Chapter 37 Advice from Mom ([-] in [-])

Zhao Xueya never thought that she would meet her mother here, the moment she saw Zhang Meitong, Zhao Xueya's face turned pale with fright.

She subconsciously hid the wrapped stockings behind her back, Zhang Meitong frowned, forced her over, and shouted sharply:
"take it out."

"Mom me."

"take it out!!!"

Zhang Meitong roared all of a sudden, startling all the girls in the underwear shop.

"I"

Zhao Xueya bit her lip, and slowly handed out the plastic bag in her hand.

Zhang Meitong snatched it over, held it in her hands and looked at it carefully.

They were three pairs of Langsha stockings, one pair each in black, flesh-colored and gray.

"What do you buy stockings for?"

Zhang Meitong asked coldly:
"Is this something you should wear as a middle school student?"

"I usually give you pocket money and spend it on these things?!"

Zhao Xueya lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to meet Zhang Meitong's gaze, she timidly muttered in a low voice:
"I just want to try."

"Return."

Zhang Meitong handed three pairs of well-packed stockings to the clerk girl.

"Ah? Mom!"

Just as Zhao Xueya wanted to protest, she was stared back by Zhang Meitong.

The clerk's little girl also persuaded with a smile:

"Oh, beauty, the child has grown up, it's normal to want to dress up, you can do as she likes?"

Zhang Meitong glanced at the saleswoman and said:

"What does it matter to you that I educate my daughter?"

"Return!"

In the end, Zhao Xueya had no choice but to walk out of the underwear shop with Zhang Meitong empty-handed.

Zhang Meitong pulled her daughter to an unoccupied corner, folded her hands, and asked in the tone of a prisoner:

"Xueya, tell mom the truth, are you secretly dating?"

I didn't notice it just now, but when I walked out of the underwear shop and stood in the sunlight, Zhang Meitong realized that Zhao Xueya was actually wearing makeup.

The girl's face was obviously painted with foundation, and her face was so pink that she had also applied blush. Her big watery eyes looked brighter and brighter than before. This was because of the eyeliner that was removed. , Her small cherry mouth was even painted with lipstick, which made Zhao Xueya look a little more mature and charming.

Zhang Meitong was furious. All along, what she was most worried about was that her daughter would be harmed by brats at school.

In addition to being beautiful, smart and well-behaved, Zhang Meitong has always believed and hoped that as long as her daughter studies hard, she will be able to achieve something in the future and become an independent and excellent woman.

As a woman who was deceived by men when she was a girl, played with and finally abandoned, becoming an independent strong woman is Zhang Meitong's dream in this life, but unfortunately she is too old and has no chance to pursue her dream, so she put this wish projected onto the daughter.

What she fears most is that her daughter will be deceived by a man before she can become independent, and when she wakes up in the future, it will be too late to regret.

Therefore, for love, at least in the student days, Zhang Meitong strictly forbade her daughter!

"Mom, I didn't"

Zhao Xueya lowered her head with a guilty conscience, denying in a low voice.

But obviously, Zhao Xueya is really not good at lying in front of her mother.

"No? Hehe!"

Zhang Meitong looked Zhao Xueya up and down, she was wearing makeup and a skirt, did she say she was not in a relationship?What about cheating ghosts? !
"I said why did you suddenly shout about making a breakfast lunch last night? You didn't even eat the breakfast I made. Tell me, which little bastard made the lunch for you?"

Zhao Xueya's cheeks were flushed by Zhang Meitong's words, and she cried out in embarrassment and anxiety:

"I, I really didn't fall in love!"

"I'm just a girl, I just want to try to dress up once in a while, after all, I can only wear school uniforms all day for the past few years, it's so ugly!"

"You still know you're a girl?!"

Zhang Meitong scolded angrily:

"Go and see, how can a girl your age wear stockings?!"

"Who would a serious girl wear this?!"

"If you are curious and want to wear it, you can wear mine at home. Why do you want to buy it secretly? Who do you want to wear it for?!"

"Also, what happened to your skirt?!"

Zhang Meitong pointed to the denim skirt on Zhao Xueya's lap and asked:

"Aren't you in class today? Where are your pants?!"

"Today, it's Friday, and I'm graduating soon. The school is not strictly controlled."

Zhao Xueya faltered and said.

Zhang Meitong became even angrier when she heard this.

"You know you're about to graduate soon?!"

"The college entrance examination is only two months away, and you dare to spend all your time on grooming!"

"Do you still want to go to a prestigious university?!"

"Come home with me, take off your makeup, and change into pants!"

As Zhang Meitong said, she grabbed Zhao Xueya's hand and was about to leave.

Zhao Xueya became anxious, she tried her best to break free, and shouted at Zhang Meitong:
"Why?!"

"Why can you dress up so beautifully all day long, but I can't?!"

"What did you say to me, only women who are indiscreet like to wear stockings, don't you just wear them every day?! And the skirt is so short, it's still a hip skirt, and the thighs are all exposed!"

The two beauties quarreled in the street, causing countless passers-by to stop and turn their heads.

Being told by her daughter in public, Zhang Meitong was very angry and anxious, her face was flushed, and she said angrily:
"How can you compare with me? I'm an adult and you are a high school student!"

"What's wrong with high school students? Who stipulated that high school students can't make up?!"

"You're not my class teacher, why do you care so much?!"

Zhang Meitong was so angry with her daughter that she was almost speechless.

Zhao Xueya has always been an obedient child since she was a child, even when she entered adolescence, she seldom argues with Zhang Meitong.

Now she actually got into such a fight with her mother because of a man!
Zhang Meitong really felt a little chilled at the moment.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

"I'm not your head teacher, but I'm your mother."

"Go, come home with me."

"I do not!!!"

In order to surprise Jia Yun, Zhao Xueya deliberately took advantage of Zhang Meitong's absence today, went back and quietly changed into a dress, and even secretly used her mother's cosmetics to put on makeup.

Although her makeup skills are still a little immature, but after all, she has a good foundation, and she is amazing when she draws casually.

She stayed in front of the mirror for a long time, imagining what the boy she loved would look like when she saw herself so beautiful.

She knew that Jia Yun liked stockings, so she wanted to satisfy him a little bit. She originally planned to wear her mother's stockings secretly, but Zhao Xueya knew that her mother was a delicate woman, and if there was a pair of stockings missing in the closet, she would definitely be found out.

So Zhao Xueya planned to buy it herself, bring it to school, and then go to the toilet to change.

She wanted Jia Yun to know that she was the most beautiful leg in the school, no worse than Teacher Guan!
I am taller than Teacher Guan, slimmer than Teacher Guan, and have thinner and longer legs than her.

If Mr. Guan saw her legs in stockings, it would definitely pale in comparison, right?

Maybe in the future I won't be ashamed to wear stockings and high heels all day long in front of students, especially in front of Jia Yun.

She was looking forward to Jia Yun's amazed gaze, and she wanted Jia Yun to see only her in his eyes.

However, just when all this was about to come true, her mother suddenly killed her halfway, breaking her fantasy.

For Zhao Xueya, this moment is like the end of the world, making people despair.

"Xueya, don't force me in front of so many people on the street!"

After several times of tugging, Zhao Xueya still didn't want to go home with Zhang Meitong. The taxi driver next to her couldn't wait any longer, and kept urging her:

"Hey, are you going to get in the car?!"

Zhao Xueya had tears in her eyes at this moment, she shook off her mother's hand again and again, shouting loudly that I don't want it.

Zhang Meitong was really anxious, she couldn't hold back, and with a "slap", a resounding slap hit Zhao Xueya's face.

Zhao Xueya's mind went blank for an instant.

Zhang Meitong has never hit her since she grew up, this is the first time.

Zhao Xueya couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears with a "wow".

Zhang Meitong also regretted it after finishing the beating. Looking at her crying daughter, she was a little overwhelmed. There were more and more people around, Zhang Meitong hurriedly dragged Zhao Xueya into the back seat of the taxi.

"Go to Jinhui Commercial City."

In the car, Zhao Xueya cried loudly and shouted "I don't want to go back with you"!
Looking at such a daughter, Zhang Meitong was both angry and distressed.

Although I don't know which boy is obsessed with his daughter like this, but at this moment, Zhang Meitong has marked that boy with hatred.

She put her arms around Zhao Xueya's slender shoulders, and pulled Zhao Xueya into her arms.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it was my mother who was wrong just now, and my mother apologizes to you."

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

Zhao Xueya pushed Zhang Meitong away, shouting at the top of her lungs, the makeup on her face faded from tears.

The daughter's crystal clear and hot tears dripped continuously onto Zhang Meitong's thighs wrapped in gray stockings, leaving patches of water stains. The two of them just looked at each other silently, and neither spoke.

After getting out of the car, the mother and daughter walked into the community one after the other, looking at the daughter who looked like a walking corpse behind her, Zhang Meitong was silent for a few seconds, and said softly:

"Xueya, do you know why mom dresses up like this every day?"

Zhao Xueya wiped her tears on her own, without speaking.

Zhang Meitong continued:

"Because this is my job."

"Do you know what my job is?"

Zhao Xueya still didn't speak.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Meitong's mouth, and said:
"You may know that my job is to be a financial investment consultant in the county securities company, but in fact, my job, to put it bluntly, is to try to please men in different ways."

Hearing this, Zhao Xueya was stunned.

Zhang Meitong continued:

"I have to dress up beautifully every day, dress sexy, have a sweet mouth, and be able to talk, and make those stinky men happy, so they will spend money on our company's products. Only I have a salary, I have the money to get it, and I can support the expenses of this family, for you to go to high school and college."

"You are still young, you may not know how disgusting men can be, and I don't want to talk too much about these topics with you."

"I just want to tell you that when my mother is old and not beautiful, then my career will basically come to an end."

"At that time, my value as a woman will basically come to an end. I will be eliminated by society, and I will even be starved to death."

"Xueya, you are my daughter and my baby. I really don't want to see you go my old way in the future. Like me, you can only revolve around men every day. Without men, you can't make ends meet."

It was the first time for Zhao Xueya to hear Zhang Meitong say this to her, she stood there blankly, her mind was in chaos.

She never thought that her mother still had such a side, and it was so difficult.

All along, she thought that her mother, like other classmates' mothers, was an ordinary office worker, the kind who received wages easily.

Zhang Meitong stepped forward, hugged Zhao Xueya tenderly, and whispered in her ear:
"Baby, I beg you, mom, there is no good man in the world, just like your father."

"When you grow up and can live well by yourself, your mother doesn't care how you dress up at that time."

"At that time, I will buy you the best cosmetics and teach you how to make the most sexy outfits."

"But for now, I hope you can devote all your energy to your studies, okay?"

Zhao Xueya didn't speak, she didn't nod her head in agreement, but she didn't refuse either.

She just followed Zhang Meitong into the house silently, shouting in her heart over and over again:

"Jia Yun is definitely not a man like Dad!"

When Zhao Xueya went back to her room to remove her make-up and change her clothes, Zhang Meitong received a QQ message from Jia Yun.

"For stocks, keep an eye on Eastern Communications and Nanjing Panda for the long-term. Fifteen years ago, these two stocks would all be on the rise."

The corners of Zhang Meitong's mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that the meal at noon today was not in vain.

These seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys are much easier to deal with than those old men.
Originally, Zhang Meitong had no intention of attacking Jia Yun.

Although I know that Jia Yun is a rich second generation capable of playing with ten times the leverage, but after all, he is the flower of the Republic and the pillar of the future. If he takes action against such a child, he will feel a little bit guilty.

But just the day before yesterday, when Zhang Meitong went to work in the company, he happened to meet Zhu Zujing from the tobacco company to do business.

Zhu Zujing is a big client. Although Zhang Meitong hates this arrogant, fat-headed middle-aged man, after all, his status is there. Zhang Meitong and the company's other attractive female consultants are all asked to surround him and treat him well. , I have to be wiped out from time to time.

During the chat, Zhu Zujing accidentally learned that there was a teenager in the county who was still in high school and made more than 20 million a month with a principal of 400.

When he learned that the boy's name was Jia Yun and he was Zhang Meitong's client, Zhu Zujing was frightened instantly, and immediately withdrew his hand that was going to touch Zhang Meitong's stocking thigh.

Zhang Meitong was very curious at the time, what is the origin of this Jia Yun?Can the boss of the county tobacco company be so afraid?
After several times of questioning, Zhu Zujing only said vaguely that this Jia Yun's family may have a big background in the province.

Zhang Meitong realized at that time that she might have met a nobleman.

This young man named Jia Yun has such a strong family background that even Zhu Zujing dare not mess with him.

She made up her mind at that time that she must find a way to hook up with Jia Yun.

If she can successfully board the boat of Jia's family, then maybe she will have the opportunity to get out of this dirty and dirty financial industry, and she will no longer have to make disgusting dirty jokes with various middle-aged greasy men every day.

At the beginning, she was not very confident. Although she was very good at dealing with men, it was her first time dealing with a boy of this age.

But it seems that this kind of little boy is much easier to deal with than those old men.

Zhang Meitong couldn't help laughing when she thought of Jia Yun's blush in the restaurant at noon today.

She can be sure that Jia Yun must still be a virgin.

"Just wait, I'll get you sooner or later!"

Looking at Jia Yun's QQ profile picture, Zhang Meitong said to herself.

Boys at this age are very innocent and have no emotional experience. As long as she can trick him into bed and take away his first time, then she can be sure that Jia Yun will never forget herself in this life.

Zhang Meitong glanced at Zhao Xueya's room, made sure the door was closed, then cleared her throat, and said in an extremely charming voice:
"Hee hee, I knew it, my baby brother is the best to me! Kiss me, muma!"

"By the way, I bought a new pair of stockings today, please help me to see, do they look good?"

(End of this chapter)

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