I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 184: Who to take home during the New Year?

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Although it is Yao Yao ’s birthday, both Sun Jiao and Lin Ling scrambled to make their own demands on the birthday cake.

Chocolate.

Mango.

This is exactly what you want to eat!

On the contrary, it is the protagonist of birthday ---- Yao Yao weakly said that the cake tastes anything, as long as Brother Jiang Chen likes to eat it ...

Ah ... Sure enough, Yao Yao is the most adorable.

Jiang Chen shouted in his heart.

......

So, Jiang Chen made a special trip to this world.

"Are you back?" After seeing Jiang Chen push open the door and walk out, Aisha, who happened to pass by, asked with a crooked head.

It used to take a long time to get back there, but it seems to be frequent recently.

The last time it seemed to be five days ago, come back to buy the medal?

"Come back and buy something. By the way, do you want to go with me?" Jiang Chen offered a temporary offer with a smile.

He really has no research on cakes. In the impression, he has not had a birthday in a long time. It ’s okay to have a girl with you for reference.

"Uh." Without asking what to buy, Aisha nodded gently.

Putting on a Gothic black cotton skirt, wearing white silk and stepping on black dome slippers, Aisha took Jiang Chen's hand and went out together. Because he was so shy to make such an intimate move outside the house, but was reluctant to let go, the red face was so cute.

They bought this dress when they were in Ukraine.

Opening the garage door, Jiang Chen sat on the Maybach co-pilot, while Aisha sat in the main driving position.

Driving is naturally learned through a virtual reality system. As for the driver ’s license or something, will it be difficult to get rich?

"Where to go?"

"Bailian Shimao." After thinking about it, Jiang Chen could say that the more prosperous place seems to be the only shopping mall in the city center.

"Uh." Gently flicked the brown hair in front of his forehead. Aisha smiled softly and started the car.

Although it is the same city of Wanghai, in the middle of November, the sunshine here is very calm, and there is only a little coolness in the air. It can be expected that in this world, this winter in Wanghai is a warm winter.

Looking at the pedestrians passing by the window, Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling sad.

Who would have thought that on another world line, a hundred years later, here is a bustling zombie?

But those things are too far away.

Appreciating the profile of Aisha driving, Jiang Chen couldn't help but took out her phone and took a photo.

Aisha ’s pretty face was slightly reddish when she noticed Jiang Chen ’s move.

"Does it look good?"

Ask this, Aisha's eyes are still focused on the road. But Jiang Chen always felt that her attention had been completely focused on his mobile phone.

"Of course." Jiang Chen smiled.

With a positive answer, Aisha's mouth twitched up with obvious joy.

"But it would be nice if it were bigger." Jiang Chen sighed suddenly and whispered to himself after staring at the photo for a long time.

Although the voice was restrained, this sentence still failed to escape Aisha's ear.

In a flash, the little white hand squeezed the steering wheel.

"Eh? Is that a breast? I am eating papaya and drinking milk, but there is always a process ..." Aisha's eyes slightly flustered.

"No, it's not this." Looking at the passing car, Jiang Chen straightened out cold sweats and hurriedly reassured, "It's age, age!"

"Eh?" Surprisingly, Jiang Chen explained. Aisha asked in confusion, but her emotions have stabilized a lot, and the car has returned to the normal lane.

"Uh, how do you say it? We have a festival or tradition in China ... In short, I have to bring a girlfriend back to see my parents on February 8 next year." Embarrassed, but Jiang Chen still said this sentence.

It's hard to imagine that the famous chairman of Futuristic Technology doesn't even have a girlfriend who can take home for the New Year.

Jiang Chen has been talking on the phone with his family for a long time. After all, he has made a fortune. Of course he hopes his parents will have a good life.

In order not to make the two elderly people worry about a bad sleep, after some consideration, Jiang Chen did not disclose that he has become the chairman of a large company with a market value of tens of billions. Less money, plan to wait until the New Year to go home and make clear to them in person.

At the end of each month, he would send a few hundred thousand to the bank card that his father used to pay for his living expenses. At first, his dad didn't accept it, but he stubbornly beat the money back. It wasn't until Jiang Chen said that he had bought a house in Wanghai City and his life was rich enough that he didn't lack money at all. That stubborn father barely accepted the money.

Every parent wants their children to live better. In their view, hundreds of thousands are already astronomical, and they have so many savings in their lifetime. Jiang Chen could be self-reliant in a foreign land, and they were already satisfied. They didn't spend much money on weekdays, they retired after two years of work, and they had no problem with their pensions for the rest of their lives. Originally, the hundreds of thousands of deposits were prepared for the son to buy a house. As for taking money from the son, they never thought about it from the beginning.

If they really have any thoughts about their sons, then I am afraid they will be able to hold their grandchildren.

The house is there, what about the wife?

Faced with the questioning of my parents, Jiang Chen embarrassedly said that he had not. After all, the generation gap is here. He dare not say anything to his parents. "Your son's daughter-in-law hasn't found it, but there is a lover-woman."

It would be nice if Aisha was older, and taking her back to the Chinese New Year would not only satisfy the old man ’s idea of ​​holding his grandson at an early date, but also satisfy the vanity of the second old man. I have to admit that marrying a foreign daughter-in-law in Hucheng's half-size place is definitely a glorious event.

However, under the conditioning of the culture medium, Aisha's skin is as smooth as a porcelain doll. For Jiang Chen, this is of course a good thing, but the "disadvantage" is that she looks a bit young.

Look again at Aisha's dress as Lolita ...

Bringing a little loli home to see his parents, it's a bit bad to think about it.

"It's the Spring Festival, right?" Aisha was relieved when she heard that her husband was not too young, and immediately smiled softly, "If not, I can be with you as your girlfriend Go home. "

Out of Jiang Chen's expectations, Aisha actually knew the Spring Festival. But if you think about it, if you have learned Chinese, it does n’t make sense to know the festival customs. Just like learning English, it is impossible not to know Christmas.

"How can I dislike it, but the problem is not here." Jiang Chen couldn't help but support, "The legal marriage age of women in China is 20 years old, although spending a little money can be adjusted, but my parents belong to the comparison The type of stubbornness, so ... it ’s troublesome anyway. ”

Aisha crooked her small head, and she was born in Syria, and she would not understand the laws here. In her hometown, it is not uncommon for women to marry at the age of twelve or three. Rather, she felt that she was married late.

This topic did not continue.

The car quickly drove to the building of Bailian Shimao. After parking the car, Jiang Chen took Aisha's little hand to the Christine Cake Shop.

In his impression, this should be the most famous cake shop nearby.

As for the price, he didn't care much.

But after pushing the glass door open, Jiang Chen was stunned.

......

(The cold is finally better, ask for a ticket weakly) (Unfinished to be continued.)