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He Is Warmer Than Time
Chapter 1498 - 1498: It means that Ji ‘an respects youChapter 1498: It means that Ji ‘an respects you
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“What are you doing?” mu Mian was surprised.
Tang Ji ‘an got out of the car and strode into the bar with his long legs. Mu
Mian wrapped herself in a coat and followed him into the store.
“What kind of wine does your father like to drink?” he asked.
“My dad likes to drink Erguotou,” mu Mian smiled slyly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSecond young master Tang didn’t drink white wine, so he didn’t know much about it. After asking around, he found out that two bottles of Erguotou only cost a few Yuan. He suddenly felt that this gift was too low-grade.
“Isn’t it too cheap? I’ll buy Maotai.”
The boss of the liquor and tobacco store was excited and immediately took out two bottles of Maotai. “Yeah, it has to be high-class to give it to my father-in-law.”
Mu Mian was a little shy.
Tang Ji ‘an handed the money to the boss, his expression calm. “If he’s not my father-in-law, then what is he?”
Mu Mian’s face turned even redder. You’re not married yet. Who’s your father-in-law? Hmph.’
After buying the wine, the two of them got into the car again. The car drove into the community and finally stopped in front of a small building.
Tang Ji ‘an handed the flowers to mu Mian. He carried two bottles of Maotai and held her hand as they walked into the corridor together.
The house was on the third floor, and they walked up the stairs step by step. The sensor lights lit up and went off.
It was a winter evening, and the neighborhood was full of smoke and fire. She could hear the laughter of the people in the corridor and smell the fragrance of cooking.
He liked it here.
On the third floor, they stopped in their tracks. Mu Mian took out her keys and opened the door. Her mother was busy in the kitchen while her father was packing up in the living room.
When mu Guohui saw Tang Ji ‘an, his face turned dark. So, his daughter went out to call the second young master of the Tang family over.
Hearing the door open, Cao Feng ran out immediately. “There’s only stir-fried vegetables left. We’ll start eating soon.”
But when he saw Tang Ji ‘an, his smile froze on his face.
Mu Mian immediately handed the Carnation over and smiled. “Mom, Ji ‘an bought you flowers.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis was the first time Cao Feng had received flowers at such an old age. She was at a loss.”Flowers? Why would he want to buy flowers? It’ll be gone in two days, isn’t that a waste of money?”
Mu Mian glanced at Tang Ji ‘an, her eyes saying,’ I’m not wrong, right?’. Tang Ji’ an was unmoved. He brought the wine in his hand to mu Guohui and said respectfully, ” “Uncle, I bought this wine.”
Mu Guohui’s expression was indifferent. we are ordinary people. We don’t usually drink Maotai. Young master Tang’s gift is too expensive. I dare not accept it.
Mu Mian quickly walked over and tried to smooth things over, ” buying something so expensive means that Ji ‘an respects you.
Mu Guohui remained unmoved. it doesn’t matter if you respect me or not. I just hope that my daughter’s boyfriend will value my daughter. That’s the most important thing.
“If he respects you, that means he values me, ” mu Mian quickly said.
Mu Guohui glared at mu Mian. Why was this little girl siding with an outsider?
Cao Feng had already returned to the kitchen to stir-fry the vegetables. After a while, the vegetables and vegetable tofu soup were served together.
Mu Guohui did not dare to make things difficult for the second young master.
The few of them sat down at the dining table. Mu Mian quickly opened a bottle of Maotai and poured some for her father and Tang Ji ‘an. She said in a low voice, ” “Can you drink with my dad?” he asked.
“Of course,” Tang Ji ‘an nodded slightly.
“We don’t dare to let young master Tang drink with us,” mu Guohui said..