Chapter 487 Gao Mengting: I’m eating spicy strips!
"Let's go, Feifei, get in the car quickly." Gao Mengting's voice came, and Hou Feifei was startled and quickly came to her senses.
Swallowed heavily, bent down and got into the car.
“Peng Yi—” The moment the car door opened, the whole world seemed to be cut off.
The soft leather seat wrapped her body, and the air was filled with a touch of high-end fragrance.
"Mengting, which community is your home in?"
"Huaxing Homestead is less than two kilometers away from here."
"Okay." Tang Song set up the navigation and fastened his seat belt.
Accompanied by the deep and deep sound of the engine, the Bentley Mulsanne started slowly.
The neon lights and the flow of people outside the window flew by quickly.
Hou Feifei’s face turned red and she took a deep breath nervously, feeling an unprecedented experience.
Immediately, she looked at Tang Song and her best friends from the corner of her eyes, still a little in disbelief.
Hou Feifei and Gao Mengting are childhood friends and best friends, and they are the most familiar friends.
Suddenly she found out that the other party had become a rich woman and had such a boyfriend, which was an indescribable shock to her heart.
"It hurts!" Hou Feifei exclaimed, quickly turned to look at her best friend, and whispered: "Why are you pinching me?
Tingting."
Gao Mengting shook her phone and said with a bad look: "You answered it. Why didn't you tell me on the phone and even called Tang Song over? "
"This, this," Hou Feifei hesitated a few words with a guilty conscience, and then said with a pinched neck: "You are talking about me, you have such a big thing as a boyfriend, and you didn't even tell me, are we still best friends?"
Hearing the word "boyfriend", Gao Mengting blushed slightly and whispered: "Don't talk about this outside."
Hou Feifei said with a puzzled face: "Why?"
Gao Mengting glared at her and said seriously: "There are so many reasons, I can't say it anyway."< /p>
"Okay, I'll listen to you, rich lady Tingting." Hou Feifei made a sound, turned to look at Tang Song in the driver's seat, and said shyly: "Sorry about that Think about it, Tang Song, I was just joking before." I met my best friend's boyfriend on the street. If this spreads, she will never be able to hold her head up again.
"It's okay, haha." Tang Song chuckled and waved his hand, "I think it's quite interesting. By the way, Mengting, have you and Feifei known each other since childhood?"
"Well, we both grew up in the same community, and later we were in the same high school in high school." With a soft smile on her face, Gao Mengting began to chat with Tang Song about her past.
Hou Feifei interjected a sentence from time to time, and the atmosphere was relaxed and relaxed.
A few minutes later.
Bentley Mulsanne slowly arrived at the north gate of Huaxing Home.
Gao Mengting pressed down the car window and spoke to the security guard. To the surprise of the other party, the car slowly drove in and parked in an empty space downstairs.
"Thank you Tang Song, then I will go home first, you guys chat, bye."
"Bye." "Bye."
Hou Feifei waved to the two of them, winked at Gao Mengting, got out of the car, carefully closed the door, glanced at the majestic Bentley Mulsanne, and then walked quickly towards the building where her home was.
The car suddenly became quiet.
Tang Song unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and looked at Gao Mengting, with a faint smile on his lips.
Gao Mengting twisted her body unnaturally and said softly: "It's all Feifei's fault, sorry for bothering you.
"It's okay, I missed you very much. I came to stay with you and I'm very happy."
"Oh." Gao Mengting pursed her lips and smiled, putting her bag on her lap, "I'm very happy too, thank you."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the sound of opening the door began to sound.
In the community at night, the street lights cast a soft light, quiet and peaceful.
The moist evening breeze blew their hair.
Gao Mengting caressed her temples, "It's getting late, then - bye, I may come to see you later tomorrow."
After saying that, she looked at Tang Songliu's handsome face, as if waiting for him to say something.
"Well, bye."
Gao Mengting lowered her head slightly, turned and walked towards the unit door.
Take out the key from your bag and unlock the door.
Gao Mengting looked back at her partners in the night and waved again, "Tell me at the hotel and drive carefully on the road."
After saying that, she walked in.
Huaxing Homestead is an old community built in 2000. They are all 6-story old-fashioned residential buildings.
Gao Mengting slowly climbed up the somewhat dilapidated stairs, kicking her feet from time to time.
When she reached the third floor, she glanced down through the corridor window.
The Bentley has disappeared.
The feeling of loss slowly surged from deep in my heart.
In fact, she was a little bit expecting Tang Song to take the initiative to say, "Do you want me to come up and sit down" or "Say hello to your parents" or something like that.
But it was obvious that he did not mean this.
Gao Mengting is not the kind of person who loves to compete. What she wants is love that will come naturally, so naturally she will not force him.
Biting her lip, a bright smile soon appeared on her face.
I continued to climb up two floors and came to the door of 501. As soon as I raised my hand, the door suddenly opened.
A tall and strong figure appeared at the door, it was his father Gao Jinshan.
Gao Mengting was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Dad!"
"Haha, as soon as I heard the footsteps, I knew it was my daughter who was back. Come in quickly!" Gao Jinshan's voice, with a strong northeastern accent, was loud and warm, making the corridor ring.
While talking, her mother Zhao Suyun walked over quickly and said, "Oh, my girl is back. Come in quickly. Mom has stewed pork rib soup for you. Drink it while it's hot!"
Before Gao Mengting could react, she was dragged into the house by her mother.
The familiar smell poured into her nasal cavity, and she took a deep breath, as if all her fatigue was relieved at once.
"Mom, what are you making soup? Didn't I just finish barbecue with Feifei?"
"Barbecue is not a serious meal! You won't go home for seven or eight months, and you will lose weight again." Zhao Suyun murmured, while filling a bowl of steaming pork ribs soup and handing it to her.
Gao Mengting held the hot soup bowl, her eyes a little sore.
After she left home, her classmates betrayed her and the store closed down. During that time, she couldn't even eat.
Later, he started a business with Tang and Song Dynasty, and it is only now that he feels a little relaxed.
Compared with the New Year period, she has indeed lost ten pounds now.
In the warm living room, chatter and laughter come and go.
After drinking the soup, Gao Mengting smelled the strong smell of barbecue on her body and turned back to her small bedroom.
Open the wardrobe and see a lot of clothes neatly placed inside.
Because she used to be in the clothing business, she and her parents all had a lot of clothes.
After rummaging through it for a while, her eyes flashed, and she specially picked an off-white turtleneck sweater, which was somewhat similar to the ones from the Tang and Song Dynasties.
After changing clothes and walking out of the bedroom again, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Here it comes!" Father Gao Jinshan responded, got up and opened the door.
The door opened, and a slightly fat man under fifty years old walked in.
He was wearing a slightly loose floral shirt, holding a cigarette in his hand, and a kind smile on his face.
Gao Mengting stood up and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Guoqing."
Zhang Guoqing grinned when he heard this, showing a mouth of slightly yellowed teeth: "Just now I heard Lao Gao's laughter in the house. I guessed that my daughter was back, and it turned out to be true. "
Gao Jinshan laughed, "Isn't this happy! I have eight Mengtings. I haven’t been back for a long time, but this time I’m finally willing to come see us. Can’t you be happy?” Zhang Guoqing nodded, his eyes falling on Gao Mengting, “Oh, this girl is getting longer. She's so cool, even prettier than the stars on TV."
Gao Mengting lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled: "Uncle Guoqing knows how to be obedient."
"Hey, don't be humble!" Zhang Guoqing waved his hand, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "I heard from your dad that you opened a company in Yancheng and made a lot of money. Now you are still the big boss, Pei Pei, it's really amazing."
Gao Mengting glared at her father, "Dad, you are so stupid! How can you be so exaggerated."
Her father was a good man, he just liked to drink a little wine and brag.
"My daughter has a promising career, am I not happy?" Gao Jinshan smiled with a red face, and then pretended to be distressed and said: "Oh, everything else is fine, I am just busy with my career, I don't even have a partner."
By the time everyone has lived to this age, their stereotypes have basically been finalized, and the comparison between them is, to put it bluntly, the development and health of their children.
His daughter has always been his pride. She has achieved excellent grades since she was a child. She has been making money since college and even bought a car and opened a shop after graduation.
Later, the store failed. Originally, the couple wanted her to return to Wushan to develop. They even thought about spending money to find a career path,
Let her work in a state-owned enterprise.
Who would have thought that my daughter would strive for success and start a clothing company in partnership with others.
Although he may not have made much money in the beginning, it does not prevent him from occasionally bragging.
Mother Zhao Suyun also followed: "That's not good. You are so old and you haven't even had a boyfriend. Unlike your Sissi, who is getting married soon. Lao Zhang, just wait to hold your grandson."
"I'm looking forward to it!" Zhang Guoqing laughed "haha" twice. He took out a box of soft Chinese from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it over, "My son-in-law sent one during the day, saying it was a benefit from the company. Lao Gao, would you like one?"
"Hey, Zhonghua! Good stuff! This kid Zhibin has a filial heart and can do things." Gao Jinshan took the cigarette and looked at it, his eyes brightened.
Zhang Guoqing waved his hand, and his tone was calm but a bit proud: "In addition to Zhonghua, he also left two bottles of Dream Blue Dream III for me to keep and drink slowly. Later, I called Lao Sun and the others to come to my house for treatment. Order some pickles, braised meat, peanuts, etc., let’s have two cups together.”
“That’s great.” Gao Jinshan took out his lighter and took a puff of cigarette, with an envious look on his face.
The prospective son-in-law of Zhang Guoqing’s family works in a large local company and is still a small leader. From time to time, he gives Zhang Guoqing some good things.
He doesn’t have any big hobbies, just smoking and drinking.
When I heard that the other party was both Meng San and Soft China, I felt a little envious.
Just as she was talking, Gao Mengting's cell phone suddenly rang.
The three people talking and laughing stopped immediately.
Gao Mengting looked at the screen and felt slightly comfortable. She didn't care about covering up anything and answered the call eagerly.
"Hello? Tang Song, what's wrong?"
They had just been separated for about 10 minutes. No matter how fast Tang Song was, she couldn't get to the hotel. What she was most afraid of was an accident on the road.
Soon, a familiar voice came from the receiver: "It's okay, I just miss you."
Gao Mengting breathed a sigh of relief, walked aside quickly, and said softly: "Be careful when driving on the road, don't be distracted by talking on the phone."
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Tang Song smiled and said suddenly: "Partner, you said I came to Wushan, should I go to your house? Meet my uncle and aunt."
Gao Mengting's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she was a little nervous. Said: "You-do you want to come?"
Tang Song asked directly: "Then do you want me to go?
Gao Mengting was silent for a moment, glanced in the direction of her parents, and said "Hmm" with a hot cheek.
"0K, help me open the door downstairs."
The words just fell.
"Ding-ding-ding-" The access control phone at the entrance suddenly rang rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, the call with Tang Song was hung up.
Gao Mengting’s eyes widened and she realized something instantly.
His father, Gao Jinshan, who happened to be standing at the door, picked up the access control phone and said in a loud voice: "Hello? Who is there?"
"Dad! You are my friend!" Gao Mengting shouted, rushed over and pressed the unlock button.
After Gao Jinshan passed the certificate, he put down the phone and asked, "Tingting, why are you so excited? Which friend?"
"It's okay, he's a friend from Yancheng. It's his first time coming to our house." Gao Mengting's eyes were panicked.
Tang Song suddenly came to the door, and his identity was naturally her boyfriend. She didn't know what to say, after all, there was no foreshadowing before.
"A friend from Yancheng?" Mother Zhao Suyun was more considerate, stood up suddenly, and asked with a happy face: "A boy?"
"Well -" Gao Mengting whispered: "Yeah."
"Ouch! I didn't tell you this in advance, I'm not prepared!" Zhao Suyun quickly started to pack the things on the coffee table.
Gao Jinshan also noticed something unusual, "Tingting, is this boy a colleague of your company?"
"It's the partner I told you about."
"It's the one who gave you a hand? Then you have to thank her."
Zhang Guoqing, who was standing next to him, noticed something unusual and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a business partner. I said, could it be Mengting who is your partner?"
As soon as I asked this question.
Zhao Suyun and Gao Jinshan also looked directly at their daughter.
Gao Mengting's face instantly turned red, her lips wriggled, and she hesitated: "Forget it, it's just the beginning-"
At this moment, heavy footsteps came through the door.
Immediately afterwards, a very rhythmic knock on the door sounded.
"People are here, I'll open the door." Gao Mengting gritted her teeth, held the door handle, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
What comes into view is the familiar figure of Tang and Song Dynasties.
He had a sunny smile on his face and two cardboard boxes at his feet.
Gao Jinshan and Zhao Suyun froze on the spot, looking back and forth at Tang Song, their faces full of surprise and mistakes.
They had heard their daughter mention such a partner before, but they never expected that he would look like this.
He is upright, tall and strong, has handsome features and is very energetic!
"Mengting." Tang Song called softly and nodded to the three elders in the living room.
Gao Mengting's heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest, "Dad, Mom, this is the Tang and Song Dynasties."
Then, she pointed to her parents and introduced them: "This is my dad, my mom, and Uncle Zhang."
Tang Song smiled slightly, bent down to lift the two boxes on the ground, his movements were elegant and calm, and his voice was gentle and polite: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."
Zhang Guoqing stood aside, staring at the two boxes in Tang Song's hands, and his throat rolled unconsciously.
Zhao Suyun was the first to react, and quickly pushed aside her daughter who was blocking the door, and greeted her warmly: "Oh, come in, come in! Don't stand at the door blowing the wind!"
Gao Jinshan also came back to his senses, with a smile on his face and a hearty tone: "Xiao Tang, right? Sit down quickly! You can come as soon as you say, what are you doing with all this nonsense? We are not outsiders!"
< br>"I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any special gifts. I thought it was my first time to visit, so I couldn't go empty-handed." Tang Song chuckled, with a relaxed but sincere tone, "I heard that Meng Ting said that uncle likes to drink some wine, so I just prepared some. The box below is for cigarettes."
As he spoke, he put the things in his hands aside, his movements natural and graceful.
Zhang Guoqing took two steps forward and sighed in a dry voice: "Your 'casual' thing is not simple! ”
Gao Jinshan and Zhao Suyun then turned their attention to the two cardboard boxes on the ground, and the expressions on their faces froze instantly.
Under the light, the logos on the two cartons are particularly conspicuous: [Kweichow Moutai] [China].
Gao Jinshan’s face instantly flushed, and his eyes widened, “This is too expensive. Just now, Lao Zhang was showing off that his son-in-law gave him cigarettes and wine, but then he turned around and his daughter’s boyfriend gave him He learned a hard lesson.
A box of 6 bottles of Maotai usually costs 13,400 yuan; a box of 50 bottles of Soft China is worth more than 30,000 yuan.
The two together cost less than 50,000 yuan at least.
He, Lao Gao, has never received such a big gift in all his years. He has never seen it before.
Especially in front of Lao Zhang, this face is simply earned.
Zhao Suyun waved his hands excitedly and said: "Oh, Tang and Song, we can't accept such a valuable thing!"
"Uncle and aunt, this one It’s a little bit of my heart, after all, it’s my first visit. Moreover, Mengting has been working with me for so long and has helped me a lot in work and life. I always want to find an opportunity to express my gratitude.” Tang Song’s tone was calm and generous, but with full sincerity.
"This-"
Gao Mengting blushed and added: "Okay, Dad, Mom, just keep it for you."
Gao Jinshan and Zhao Suyun looked at each other, and they could see the excitement in each other's eyes.
My daughter gave them a big surprise tonight. She took them home without saying a word and in such a grand manner.
Gao Jinshan patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, since the child sent it sincerely, we can't refuse. Then thank you, Xiao Tang, for letting you spend money!"
"Come in and sit down! Lao Gao, hurry up and get some fruit."
Immediately afterwards, the couple did not bother to greet Zhang Guoqing and began to get busy.
Tang Song followed Gao Mengting and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
The coffee table in front of me was quickly placed with various fruits, melon seeds, peanuts and hot tea.
Zhang Guoqing looked at Tang and Song who were sitting there, and then at Maotai and Zhonghua on the ground. The expression on his face was very wonderful.
After a while, he smacked his lips and managed to say: "Then you go ahead and eat, I'm going back to watch TV."
The corners of Zhang Guoqing's mouth twitched, "Okay, okay."
The door closed again.
Gao Jinshan moved a stool and sat across from the two of them, chatting with them about starting a business.
Zhao Suyun was busy, constantly inviting Tang and Song to eat and drink tea, and he did not forget to secretly observe Tang and Song's every move. The more he watched, the more satisfied he became, with a smile on his face.
The atmosphere in the living room is becoming more and more lively and cheerful.
Gao Jinshan's face was glowing, and the more he chatted, the happier he became. He began to talk about his experience of doing small business in his youth with great interest. Since Wushan is close to the northeastern region and has a relatively mild climate, many residents have moved from the three northeastern provinces.
Gao Jinshan is no exception. He speaks with a bold energy that makes people feel more cordial.
Tang and Song listened carefully and raised some questions and opinions in a timely manner, which aroused Gao Jinshan's strong sense of identification.
After chatting for a while.
Tang Song’s arm was suddenly pulled. He turned his head and saw Gao Mengting looking at him, hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong?"
Gao Mengting pursed her lips and said softly: "Follow me."
After saying that, she took Tang Song's arm and stood up, "Dad, Mom, let's go to the house for a while."
"Oh, go ahead, go ahead." Zhao Suyun and Gao Jinshan responded quickly.
"One" the door was gently closed.
Tang Song looked around curiously.
The room is not too wide, only thirteen or four square meters, and the decoration is very old, but it is arranged in an orderly manner.
There is a single bed by the window. The small cabinet beside the bed is filled with various odds and ends, including an alarm clock, curled-up magazines, ceramic cups, and a few scattered photos.
There is a cork board nailed to the wall, which is covered with photos, sticky notes, movie ticket stubs and other small objects. There is also a line of words written on it: "When I forget who I am, please remember that I once loved this world."
Tang and Song looked at the photos, many of which were taken by Gao Mengting in junior high school and high school.
He has shoulder-length short hair, and his plump apple muscles make his face fleshy. There is a sense of youthfulness and vitality between his eyebrows, and he always tilts his head and smiles habitually.
Noticing Tang Song’s gaze, Gao Mengting stood in front of him with a red face, "Don’t look at it, these are all things from the past."
Tang Song looked at the partner in front of him with a big smile on his face, "You were very cute before, I liked you very much."
Gao Mengting smiled shyly, and after a moment of silence, she whispered: "Why are you suddenly coming to my house?"
"Actually, when I sent you here, I wanted to go up and meet my uncle and aunt, but because You came in a hurry and didn't prepare anything, so you couldn't go up empty-handed, right?
Hearing this, Gao Mengting felt an unspeakable joy and emotion in her heart.
It turned out that he was not pretending not to know what he was thinking when he was downstairs.
"Thank you."
Tang Song looked at the aura-filled partner in front of him and suddenly said: "It's too dry to say thank you, let's be more sincere."
"What do you mean?" Gao Mengting blinked in confusion.
Tang Song chuckled, hugged her directly, and opened her lips with force.
Gao Mengting did not offer any resistance, but instead wrapped her arms around his neck, greedily enjoying his intimate contact.
Breathing in the delicious fragrance of her body, Tang Song's hands slowly moved downwards, across her slender waist, and held her hips wrapped in jeans.
Gao Mengting hummed and her body trembled.
Feeling his partner’s well-proportioned and beautiful curves, Tang Song’s heart gradually became hotter and more intense.
“Hiss—” The zipper of the jeans was opened.
"Don't move!" Gao Mengting suddenly raised her head and said with a blush on her face: "This is my home!"
Tang Song said "Shh" and tugged her clothes down.
"Ah!" A low voice sounded, and Gao Mengting quickly bit her finger, her body trembling, but she didn't dare to move.
A strong sense of satisfaction hit the hearts of Tang and Song Dynasties.
Soon, Gao Mengting's body collapsed and she leaned against him.
Tang Song simply put her on the bed and pressed her down.
Looking at her shy and beautiful face, I felt her beautiful and well-proportioned body unscrupulously.
After a while, Gao Mengting's body stiffened instantly, her eyes widened, and she gasped violently, as if she was about to faint.
Seeing her violent reaction, Tang Song pinched her, blinked and said, "Partner, what's wrong with you? Could it be "You! You! Don't say it!" Gao Mengting bit his lip.
Tang Song chuckled and stopped teasing her.
This soft, gentle, and artistic partner is the most sensitive among the girls he has come into contact with.
As long as he made a slight move, it was already the limit of what she could bear.
However, this can be considered a contrast, which is quite interesting.
In a quiet and warm room.
The cell phone’s ringtone rang suddenly.
Gao Mengting turned around, glanced at the mobile phone screen beside the bed, and whispered: "It's Qiuqiu!"
"Do you want to answer it?"
Gao Mengting pushed him, took the phone, and answered the call, "Hello? Qiuqiu."
"Oh, Mr. Tang is with me."
"We have nothing to do, don't worry, he will go back soon."
At this moment, Gao Mengting's eyes suddenly widened, and she made a "Siha-" sound.
She quickly held Tang Song's hand on her chest and bit her lip hard, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm eating spicy strips, ah!
It's so spicy, I'll hang up now."