The spring of the reborn female partner

Chapter 74 The Woman in the Dream

When Yi Tian came out, he saw his wife watching the TV, rolling forward and backward with a smile, he glanced at it, and there was a blind date program playing on the TV.

Now many TV stations have found someone for others. If Yi Tiantian doesn't watch such a stupid program, he might as well watch a basketball game.

He took the initiative to sit beside Mengyao, saw her smiling happily, and asked, "What are you looking at? So happy."

You didn't even know your husband came out, so I silently added another sentence in my heart.

Hearing the voice, Mengyao naturally set her eyes on the man, "Husband, it's so strange, you saw on TV that both the male and female guests are so good-looking and have good jobs, why can't you find him?" What about the object?"

Mengyao's voice was a bit puzzled, you know, in reality, many people who are worse than those are married and have children?

Yitian looked at his wife's innocent eyes, and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

Forget it, what's the point of getting angry with her, Xiao Roubao is already stupid enough, and it's normal to see a good-looking man, Fan Fan.

But why is my heart so disturbed?

Feeling upset, his voice was naturally a bit cold, "Idiot, they are all recruited by the TV station, the purpose is to increase the ratings."

It turned out to be like this, Mengyao nodded.

Speaking of Qiao Zhenfeng, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about who that woman was. Could it be that he wanted to strike up a conversation with him, unlike him, judging by the woman's expression, he clearly knew him.

Because of that woman, she often lost her mind while eating, which made Qiao's mother very dissatisfied.

"Why, now that I have grown up, I am impatient to even have a meal with my mother. Let me tell you, son, you are the meat that fell from your mother. You are seventy or eighty years old, so you will be the same in front of your mother and me." It's a child."

Qiao's mother's words were a little suffocating. She still liked her son's clinging to her when he was young. He was as cute as a glutinous rice dumpling. Now that he's grown up, he's not cute anymore, and he likes to piss her off.

Seeing that she is about to run to the third year, she clearly knows that as a mother, she likes to hug her grandson, but he is lucky, she doesn't even have a daughter-in-law, and she doesn't pursue much, so she just hopes that her son will get out of the singles as soon as possible.

Qiao Zhenfeng was a little speechless, sometimes his mother was like a child.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Aren't I thinking about that woman?"

Thinking about women, now Qiao's mother is in high spirits. Great, the child has finally opened up and knows how to think about women.

"Oh, what woman? Tell mom about it."

In fact, Qiao's mother also planned to eat here. The last time I came to eat with a friend, I felt that the home-cooked food here was good.

The Qiao family was also a poor family in the past, and they were also of the younger generation. They came out to start a business, and now they are developing well in City A.

The Qiao family will also be regarded as one of the upper class, but it is still not as good as the top, and more than the bottom.

The main reason is that she sees that the waiters here are pretty good-looking and polite.

As for birth, she also lived a poor life, so she didn't pay much attention to it, as long as she was a good person and knew how to love others.

So she made up her mind and asked her son to accompany her out for dinner. If she had a blind date, she would only meet one person a day.

In this way, I can see each other a lot. Well, in fact, my son didn't cooperate. When I asked him to go on a blind date, he gave a lot of reasons. She said she didn't have a temper, but she was also anxious.

Seeing his mother's agitated look, he could imagine his mother's slumped face after he finished saying that he had nothing to do with that woman.

"Actually, I don't know her either. It's just that there was a woman who called me Mr. Qiao just now, but I really don't remember it."

"Oh" isn't the object?

Qiao's mother was a little discouraged, but she still didn't give up and asked, "Is that woman beautiful?"

Qiao Zhenfeng carefully recalled the woman just now, her skin was snow-like, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Curved eyebrows, long eyelashes flickering, small nose, beautiful cherry mouth.

Undoubtedly, she was a beautiful woman, and he was puzzled by it. With just such a quick glance, his impression was so deep.

But what he said was this, "What's beautiful? Just an ordinary person. I think it's because I'm handsome that I came up to strike up a conversation."

This is absolutely fine for Qiao's mother. Her son has inherited her mother's good looks. Now that his son says he is handsome, isn't he just praising her in disguise?
She was very useful, and she looked at her son more tenderly. It was better for her own son, unlike that old man who never said more love words to coax herself.

Fearing that his mother would ask questions, Qiao Zhenfeng quickly brought some food to his mother, "Mom, let's eat."

"Hey" Qiao's mother happily agreed, and brought Qiao Zhenfeng a lot of food, "Son, you can eat too."

Then I ate happily, and I forgot about the topic of women long ago.

That night, Qiao Zhenfeng suffered from insomnia, his mind was full of the woman he met, and her figure was lingering in front of his eyes.

He rubbed his hair a little irritably. It was past two o'clock when he fell asleep.

I also had a dream, in which some indescribable things happened, he sweated a lot, and the body in the dream fit him very well.

After venting, he felt happy physically and mentally. When he went to see the woman beside him, the woman he met today appeared.

He was a little surprised, kicked his feet wildly, and woke up in an instant, the room was lonely, it was not yet dawn, and the room was a little dark.

It's okay, it's okay, it's a dream.

I took my phone and looked at it. It's not five o'clock, damn it, I've slept for less than three hours.

After turning on the light, as expected, I saw a wet sticky patch on the sheets.

I am a little self-deprecating, is it because I am too tired recently, I want to vent in my dreams, or I should really find a woman, otherwise why would the woman I only met once appear in my dream.

Also did something like that.

Such a dream was made many years ago, when Qiao Zhenfeng was still a student of eighteen or nineteen.

There are many classmates who have sex, and there are not a few who go out to open houses. When they were young, everyone had a goddess in their hearts.

This goddess may be a good student, or she may be a pure-looking little white rabbit.

Qiao Zhenfeng also had a crush on a girl, and that girl was the latter. He was good at studying, and he didn't like being a bully, but he found those girls with pure temperaments cute.

Sex was still ignorant at his age, the only thing he knew was watching pirated CDs for a few dollars, or showing off by some buddies who were dating.

Sometimes I have dreams at night, and naturally the heroine in the dream is the girl I have a crush on.

But there is always a big gap between reality and imagination. He never thought that the little white rabbit in his eyes was so wild in reality.

He didn't believe it when he heard from a friend that the girl didn't love herself and messed with men and women.

After all, paper can't hold fire, and things got a lot worse later. The girl I like got involved with a bunch of punks, and was filmed on video.

The girl in the video had a look of enjoyment and had sex with multiple men. He was a little disgusted and vomited it out on the spot.

The video went viral on the Internet for a while, and the girl eventually dropped out of school.

(End of this chapter)