Is he teasing me

Chapter 18 Can You Be More Embarrassed?

"Congratulations, you are too good at talking!" Meng Xiaoya waved her hands, but her face could not hide her pride.

She told Zhang Moyan to lie down and look around: "Is your family there? I want to meet them, and thank them for raising such an excellent daughter!"

Zhang Moyan half leaned on the soft back of the bed: "I didn't tell my family, lest they worry, the doctor will check me up today and say I'm fine, let alone."

After Meng Xiaoya heard this, she was silent for a moment, then turned to Xiao Xingyu angrily in the next second: "Look, how do people behave their children, so that they don't tell their parents if they are worried about being hospitalized! What about you? On the contrary, you are afraid all the time. I can't get mad enough."

Xiao Xingyu stood up straight, showing a speechless expression of being shot innocently, opened his mouth to say something, but restrained himself.

Zhang Moyan didn't expect that Meng Xiaoya would open fire on Xiao Xingyu, and it was too late for her to curry favor with Xiao Xingyu. If he was taught a lesson because of her, she would make a note of it, and the matter of going back to the interview would be ruined even more.

"Auntie, boys are different from girls, they are thicker."

Meng Xiaoya sighed, and turned around: "Tell me that girls are caring. If I had a daughter like you, I would have fewer crow's feet. Don't you know? He has been in trouble for the past few years. It’s been a dreadful time.”

"Really? Has something happened all the time?" Zhang Moyan asked habitually, and felt abrupt after asking.

When Xiao Xingyu heard this sentence, he sharply raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Moyan inquiringly.

But this question seemed to touch Meng Xiaoya's heart.

Probably as a career woman who always has to carry her hand, she can't talk about her son in front of acquaintances, and she can't talk about it in front of strangers. Zhang Moyan's relationship that is both far and close is just right.

She suddenly seemed to open up the conversation box, and said with her fingers: "poisoning, car accident, fall, loss of contact, good life is just staying away all day, I asked him to help me manage the company, he would not listen! My daughter-in-law and grandson also did not affect I do some nonsense all day long, and I never report where I go when I go out, so that I start thinking wildly when I can't see others."

Zhang Moyan guessed that Meng Xiaoya was referring to the Magic Rock Club by not doing business properly.

Outdoor adventures and survival in the wild are really scary.

However, an internationally renowned outdoor club is worthless in Ms. Meng's mouth. She couldn't help but sympathize with someone who was so angry that he looked like a fierce beast was about to burst out of his body.

"Miss Zhang?" Ms. Meng Xiaoya called softly in her ear.

Zhang Moyan hurriedly came back to her senses: "Oh, Auntie, I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Meng Xiaoya didn't answer, her eyes flicked back and forth between Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu a few times, then she pointed at Xiao Xingyu: "Do you like watching him?"

Zhang Moyan was so embarrassed that he realized that his gaze might have been on Xiao Xingyu.

"No……"

"come over!"

Before it was too late, Ms. Meng had already issued an order to her own son: "Let your savior take a good look at it. You can still look at it with a face when it's useless!"

Xiao Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, wondering if his mother's nerve was wrong.

"Why stand there!" Ms. Meng patted Zhang Moyan's mattress: "Sit here!"

"Auntie..." Zhang Moyan's heart trembled.

Xiao Xingyu paused for a while, pinched the bridge of his nose, and then looked at Zhang Moyan unbearably: "Just treat her as sick!"

Before his surprised mother protested, he had already turned around and said, "I'm going to find Geng Jun."

"Looking for someone surnamed Geng?!" Ms. Meng, whose hair was neatly coiled, immediately forgot to teach her a lesson and stood up to chase after her: "Stop! Are you looking for him? Are you afraid that your father will dip you into a pig cage? Ouch!"

A woman in high heels sprains her foot.

"Auntie, be careful!" Zhang Moyan reached out to support Meng Xiaoya, and Meng Xiaoya swayed and fell back to the chair.

The door of the automatic door-closing device closed mercilessly with a "click", and Ms. Meng rubbed her feet out of breath.

"Soak in a pig cage?" Zhang Moyan repeated in a low voice. This old social term is really rare now, and she couldn't help thinking about what needs to be soaked in a pig cage?

The rich woman waved her hand, showing her inability to worry about her mother: "Nizi, I really can't control it anymore!"

Zhang Mo smoked it, and then comforted her plainly: "Let it be, as long as he is happy!"

Meng Xiaoya recovered from her leg cramps, and stroked her knee-length skirt: "I made you laugh." She didn't want to talk about it, so she changed the subject and asked Zhang Moyan: "How is this hospital? If you are not satisfied I'll arrange a replacement for you right away."

Zhang Moyan knew that she would definitely do what she said, so she quickly stopped her: "No, no, it's very good here!" Seeing that Meng Xiaoya didn't believe it, she added: "The doctors and nurses are very responsible, the food is good, the bed is soft, It was playing piano music during the lunch break just now!"

"Really? What piano piece?" Meng Xiaoya asked with great interest.

Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her to ask this. Fortunately, she was familiar with the piece, so she recalled it well. She said, "It's Mozart's Concerto for Two Pianos in D Major."

According to scientific research, the melody of this song has an amazing effect on improving brain power. She listened to it for a whole year in the year of the college entrance examination.

Meng Xiaoya's eyes lit up: "Mozart, my favorite composer, even this hospital has a taste!"

Zhang Moyan socialized unskillfully: "Mozart is pretty good."

Meng Xiaoya nodded: "Xing Yu also likes Mozart the most."

oh huh?
Xiao Xingyu likes Mozart, and then this hospital releases Mozart... Is she too sensitive?

Zhang Moyan scattered her thoughts, and suddenly she thought of something: "Auntie, the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra will have a Mozart piano concert in the music center next Friday, do you know?"

"Really?" Meng Xiaoya was surprised: "I don't know about that. I'm busy with business every day, so I don't know about these performances! Wait, I'll ask my secretary to buy two tickets for me, and I have to make time for next Friday !"

Seeing that Meng Xiaoya was interested, Zhang Moyan was overjoyed, and approached him unfamiliarly: "A teacher I know said before that he would give me some tickets. If you are interested, I will find them and give them to you."

"Why is this so embarrassing? We came to visit and thank you, why did you ask you to give us something?"

Zhang Moyan is not very good at socializing with people. She is mainly responsible for typing and taking photos at work. She usually leaves things to her partner to deal with people. Recently, it is naturally handed over to Jin Xueyang. Now that Jin Xueyang is not present, she can only do it clumsily. imitate him.

"You are welcome, I was given by someone else anyway. Auntie, if you want to see any performances in the future, you can tell me, and I can help you find tickets, um... because we have a good relationship with teachers in the cultural circle, and we can usually turn up."

After talking about this, she felt that the logic didn't make any sense. How could a wealthy woman ask her for a ticket to save thousands of dollars.

However, Meng Xiaoya was very face-saving: "Really, I didn't expect to come here today and expand a ticketing channel! Will this trouble you?"

Zhang Moyan: "No trouble, I am very familiar with that teacher, and the tickets she gives are generally good."

Meng Xiaoya was even happier: "That's great, Auntie won't be polite to you anymore, we need two tickets, and Auntie will treat you to dinner later!"

"No, no, no." Zhang Moyan felt crushed by a social expert, and took her mobile phone to look for the teacher who offered her a ticket, "Is two tickets enough? Do you want three? Uncle might want to go together?"

The air suddenly fell silent, Meng Xiaoya didn't answer.

Zhang Moyan instantly realized that this was a question that shouldn't be asked.

Sure enough, Meng Xiaoya cleared her throat and hurriedly said, "I broke up with his father."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Moyan felt a sudden pain in the place where his head was hit.

Finally, I found the teacher who said to give her the ticket, and after looking at the previous conversation, Zhang Moyan was completely numb.

"Aunt……"

"Ok?"

Zhang Moyan raised her head stiffly, it was hard to say: "I'm sorry I made a mistake, next Friday will not be Mozart, but Chopin..."

Can you be more awkward?She felt a layer of skin peeling off her face.

Meng Xiaoya was also taken aback, and the two looked at each other.

"Chopin, my second favorite is Chopin! Chopin is rare if you want it, let's go and listen to it."

Xiao Xingyu's mother is really a decent person.

Zhang Moyan's scalp was numb and he said hello, hoping from the bottom of his heart that everyone would not remember this scene afterwards, and regretted from the bottom of his heart his sudden social impulse.

Zhang Moyan originally wanted to do favors so that he would "eat people's mouths and take people's hands softly" and was embarrassed to refuse the interview.

It's good now, it's not embarrassing or embarrassing.She is so enthusiastic about it now to save her from embarrassment, and she won't go even if she takes [-]% of Chopin's tickets.

Alas, leave this kind of public relations to Jin Xueyang in the future!

Meng Xiaoya looked at the honest and cute Zhang Moyan, smiled, and pointed to her mobile phone: "Please write down my phone number, if you get the ticket, contact me directly!"

"Oh, good." Zhang Moyan lamented that Ms. Meng was so good at being a human being, that she acted as if she really wanted tickets.

After reporting her 11-digit mobile phone number, Meng Xiaoya squeezed her mobile phone and winked at Zhang Moyan: "Call me, I'll save your number too!"

The sweet and beautiful face is full of vitality, showing a coquettish expression. This kind of expression is often belonged to girls. Women over 50 years old can't hold it. It will only make people sick, but Ms. Meng's appearance is too good Taller!It looks so young!It didn't violate the peace at all.

Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded, and naturally responded: "Okay."

　Good morning!
　　There are still readers who vote for my old books every day, but have not found that I have opened a new book... You said they have opened "One Concubine" every day, why didn't they click on my lovely author's name to take a look?Wouldn't it be possible to get to know Mr. Xiao, who is handsome and split the three worlds, by looking around a little bit? Will he have an extra husband from now on?

　　But they only vote and don't leave a message, so I can't even tell them in the reply.

　　Well, sigh, let me see when they find out I have a new book.

　　I'm like a woman waiting for an old lover to come back~

　　(From an author's thoughts)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)