Chapter 130

"I say?" "I said you were being greedy."

"Pfft, hahaha." Everyone laughed again.

"You!" Wang Xiaoman's face turned red. This You Ye is really, really, why didn't he help her a little?

Not far away, Lin Xiaoluo, who was standing beside her mother, rolled her eyes in disdain as the corners of her mouth curled downwards in contempt. Only a lowly person would cook.

When she was in the kitchen just now, she was also one of the bumpkins. Seeing her classmates busy themselves with work, she felt it was funny. These activities were just a formality. Was there a need to be so serious?

"Xiao Rou, do you have any dishes that were cooked by you?" Lin Xiaoluo's mother asked curiously.

"Nope." Lin Xiaoluo answered straightforwardly and whispered into her mother's ear, "Mom, eat less. If it's not clean, you'll be sick."

"Alright." Lin Xiaoluo's mother nodded and put down her chopsticks. Her daughter was right, these things were all made by students. What if they were not clean? She didn't want to eat without her daughter's cooking anyway.

Lin Xiaoluo lightly touched her mother again. She made a look with her eyes and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Mom, the couple on your left is the CEO and the CEO of Z City's Han Group."

"Oh?" Lin Xiaoluo's mother's eyes lit up. "Is that so?" She shifted her gaze to Han Jinxiang and sized her up. This Young Master of the Han family was also not bad.

"Our class doesn't have any other young masters who are too well-known." Lin Xiaoluo glanced at IlanYou and added, "There is only one young lady from the Yi family."

"Yi?" Lin Xiaoluo's mother asked, "Is it that Yi family's restaurant?"

"Right." Lin Xiaoluo gritted her teeth. "But she's a bitch. She's always against me, so I can't be bothered with her even if it's of no use."

"So it's like that …" Lin Xiaoluo's mother nodded and warned, "Then you have to pay careful attention to that Han Family's young master. Don't give up any chance to become a stepping stone for you."

"I know." Lin Xiaoluo stared at Han Jinxiang with the corner of her mouth slightly raised. She would.

On the other side, Han Jinxiang's mother sized up Ilan and looked at Han Jinxiang doubtfully, "Son, that girl is the one you stuck on the wall, right?"

"What are you doing?" Han Jinxiang asked vigilantly.

"What can I do?" Han Jinxiang's beautiful eyes turned. "Did she make this taro meat?"

"Right." Han Jinxiang nodded.

"What about the fried prawns with the eggs?" Han Jinxiang's mother asked with shining eyes.

"Yes, why?" Han Jinxiang asked doubtfully. Wait, why did he smell the scent of a conspiracy?

"Move aside." Han Jinxiang's mother patted Han Jinxiang's shoulder to indicate for him to stay by the side before standing up. "Hubby, I'll leave it to you." As he spoke, he walked towards Ilan.

"Mom!" What are you doing? " Han Jinxiang was stunned. She thought to herself, "Not good." Just as she was about to stop him, her father grabbed her. "Dad, let go quickly."

"Not at all." Han Jinxiang's father shook his head. His wife just said she would give it to him, so he wouldn't let her go.

"Hello." Han Jinxiang's mother had a gentle smile on her face as she appeared beside her. "You are the class monitor for Han Jinxiang, right? I am his mother, and my son is under your care. "

"Hello, Auntie." She greeted him politely.

"Auntie, can I trouble you with something?" Han Jinxiang's mother asked.

"Please speak." She looked at Han Jinxiang's mom and smiled. Han Jinxiang's mom was very pretty, but she was also very good. She was wearing a white business suit and looked like a very successful career woman. She also admired Han Jinxiang.

Han Jinxiang's mother held her son's hands and said sincerely, "My son isn't talented, but you will take care of him for the rest of his life …"

"What?" Ilan was stunned. Had she misheard some key word?

"Crack Crack Crack"

The cutlery in the parents' hands fell onto the table.

"Mom!" Han Jinxiang was dumbfounded. "What did you say!?"

"That's right my wife, you …" Han Jinxiang's father was also stunned. "Choosing a daughter-in-law is such an important matter. Y-Why don't you discuss it with me!?" This is too much! "

"Huh?" Ilan felt that he didn't have enough brains. Was this something Han Jinxiang's father should be angry about? Is there something strange about it?

"Hey!" I'm asking you! "Did it taste good when the taro was fried with meat and eggs?" Han Jinxiang's mother looked at her husband and asked.

"Delicious." Han Jinxiang's father nodded, he really liked it.

"Isn't that right!? She was so beautiful and she could cook! Forget about our son when we get married, we'll have a blessing in disguise for the rest of our lives! " Han Jinxiang's mother said as if it was a matter of course, "If it wasn't for you getting snatched away earlier, you would definitely regret it!"

"…" Ilan was even more speechless. What kind of limited supply was she? And would they regret being robbed?

"Right." Han Jinxiang's father nodded. "That's true."

"Bullshit!" Han Jinxiang was about to go crazy. He had had enough of these weird parents! Two days ago, when he went home, he found out that his game console had been pasted with talismans! What the heck was this!?

"This is too cunning!" One of the parents at the next table couldn't take it anymore and immediately rushed over saying, "My son, Wang Hongfei is also in your care!"

"Huh?" Ilan took a step back. "Why are you here to cause trouble?" He turned around and looked at Wang Hongfei, indicating for him to quickly bring his father away.

Wang Hongfei was also surprised for a moment. He then laughed and gave a thumbs up, "Dad is mighty!"

"Right!" Wang Hongfei's father beamed with joy.

It was a giant ghost! What the heck was this!? A few other parents walked over to express their sincerity, as if their son was going to hold onto her for the rest of his life …

"This class monitor, listen to me, my son is definitely the best." Wang Hongfei's father looked proud.

"No no no, my son is the kindest!"

"No, no, my son is …"

Ilan almost cried out as he was surrounded … What the heck was this!? A good Thanksgiving Day has turned into a blind date convention?

"Don't argue with me! I'll be the first to say it! " Han Jinxiang's mother said, "My son is the most obsessed. Every day, he puts a photo of the class monitor on the wall and kowtows sooner or later, scaring me so much that I thought he joined some cult!"

"…" The scene instantly became silent.