Dengcheng, an ordinary community called urban scenery, has six buildings, one unit, tenth floor, and a small three bedroom with more than 80 square meters.

"Xiao Jiang, just call and say. Why did you go there?"

A middle-aged woman with a fair face and some charm is smiling and saying to the young man sitting opposite.

"How about that, second aunt? I must send you the wedding invitation and candy in person for such a big thing."

The young man, Song Jiang, is Fang Xiaole's cousin. He is very white, gentle and wears a pair of glasses.

Although he is a native of Shuchuan, it seems that in order to highlight his experience of studying in key universities in developed areas, he deliberately uses Mandarin even when talking to himself.

Song Jiang came to his second aunt's house to send wedding invitations. Of course, there was a little show off, because his fiancee really had a good family.

Song Jiang sent the wedding invitation to song Yan, turned his head and asked:

"Second aunt, where's my uncle?"

Song Yan said with a smile, "he has a few friends for dinner today. He wants to come back later."

Song Jiang said, probably regretting that he was only a saint in front of the second aunt, but then he also smiled:

"Wei Qian was going to send you a wedding invitation with me, but she's going to organize the company's staff group today. She really can't come."

Song Yan said in surprise, "didn't you say you were pregnant? Still have to work? "

"Yes, there's no way. She's the boss and has to take care of everything. I advised her not to come back and have a rest first, but there are many things in the company, so she can't get away."

Song Jiang seemed very distressed.

"Your girlfriend or the boss of the company?" Song Yan was even more surprised. She heard that her third brother song Zhenxi said on the phone that his daughter-in-law's family was very good. Unexpectedly, she was still the boss.

"Small company, small company, she runs it at home. It's fun."

Song Jiang said modestly, but his complacency could not be concealed.

Song Yan asked strangely, "your girlfriend is so busy that you can't see each other often?"

Song Jiang was even more proud and said with a smile:

"Wei Qian usually goes home to have dinner with me no matter how busy she is, and often cooks. She also does a lot of housework. She can barely count as a good hall and a good kitchen."

"That's really good. Is your father satisfied this time?"

Song Yan still kept a smile on her face, but her expression was not very natural, like just having a sour lemon.

"You know, my father actually doesn't ask much for his daughter-in-law, as long as I like it."

Song Jiang paused and asked casually:

"Second aunt, how's your cousin? I heard that he is a director on Apple TV. Many girls must like it? Did cousin talk about girlfriend? "

"Ginger, you eat fruit."

Song Yan pointed to the fruit tray on the tea table.

"Thank you, second aunt. You're welcome. I just came out of my house after dinner."

Song Jiang politely declined.

"Then have tea. This is the lemon tea I just bought this afternoon."

Song Yan pointed to the teacup in front of Song Jiang.

"OK."

Song Jiang took a sip from the cup and asked again:

"Second aunt, so does my cousin have a girlfriend?"

"Ha ha." Song Yan said with a dry smile, "your cousin talked about it in Jiang Rong and said it was brought back during the Chinese New Year."

"Oh?! That's great. Is it my cousin's colleague? I heard that people in their business have a lot of opportunities to meet female stars. Maybe my cousin will really bring a female star back then? "

Song Jiang is very happy for his dear cousin.

He has been playing with Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan since he was a child, especially with Fang Xiaole. They are of the same age, even in primary and junior middle schools.

At that time, Song Jiang was short, ordinary and had no sense of existence. He could only follow Fang Xiaole as a follower.

Even when song Zhenxi taught him, he often said, "look at Fang Xiaole..."

Over time, Song Jiang regarded his cousin as "the enemy of his life".

Later, he was admitted to a key university, while his cousin went to the art college. Song Jiang thought he had finally turned over.

Unexpectedly, my work was not smooth after graduating from University, so I had to go back to my hometown and become an ordinary employee in a local enterprise.

After several years of silence, my cousin suddenly entered the apple platform and got mixed up all the way.

The only thing left of Song Jiang is the scenery of having been admitted to a key university.

But now it's different. He found a rich, beautiful and virtuous wife, and his cousin's personal problem seems to have always been a big problem.

In this way, I will explode my cousin on the most important event in my life!

Now I suddenly heard from my second aunt that my cousin also had a girlfriend. His mood was a little complicated. He was not only happy for my cousin, but also worried.

Cousin won't really find a little star girlfriend?

Then don't I have to be crushed by my cousin again?

"How is that possible? We are ordinary people. We don't expect that, and your cousin doesn't know how to coax girls, let alone female stars. It's good that ordinary girls can see him! "

Song Yan waved her hand. The parents of their generation are used to being so modest in front of others. Of course, some of these words are sincere,

She knows her son's virtue. She doesn't understand a girl's mind at all. Otherwise, how can she worry about talking about her girlfriend when her son looks so old.

Because she knew her son's character too well, Fang Xiaole always said she had a girlfriend, but song Yangen didn't believe it.

Especially after Fang Xiaole sent a picture of his "girlfriend" during the day, song Yan didn't believe it.

This girl is so beautiful!

And

It seems that she looks familiar. Song Yan always feels that she has seen it on TV, but she is not sure for the moment.

Thinking of this, song Yan suddenly took out her mobile phone and said to Song Jiang:

"Xiao Jiang, I have a friend. His son said he talked about a beautiful girlfriend and sent him the picture,

But he always thought the picture looked familiar, so he asked me to help him look at it. I also think the female doll looks familiar. Can you help me look at it? "

Then he transferred the photos sent by Fang Xiaole during the day and showed them to Song Jiang.

Song Jiang took the phone and looked at it. He almost laughed. He coughed and said with a suppressed smile:

"Second aunt, isn't this Lin Yao? You... Is that friend's son Lin Yao's boyfriend? "

"Lin Yao?" Song Yan frowned and suddenly remembered:

"Oh, right! This is Lin Yaoda, the one who is famous for singing? "

"Yes, yes! It's her! " Song Jiang nodded and reminded:

"You've probably heard Lin Yao's songs, and Wei Qian likes her very much. This is a real big star. Second aunt, your friend's son shouldn't be lying to him?"

Song Yan's face was a little ugly.

This smelly boy is really perfunctory to me again!

I just want to cheat me by looking for a picture of a big star on the Internet!

Why don't you say that big stars will buy you vegetables, cook and perform songs and dances for you?!