Chapter 53 Left Hand Cafe

A uneducated old man who has never seen any world and is particularly stubborn. Murong Qingyun doesn't want to say more. After all, saying it is tantamount to saying it in vain. This kind of person's mind has been closed and lives completely in his own world. He knew that there was no point in arguing with such people. He knows that he can't convince the stubborn old man, and even if he makes sense. He won't do this kind of time-consuming and thankless thing.

Murong Qingyun, who was drinking frozen sour plum soup, did not say anything and waited patiently for the arrival of Bai Bing. A black Audi A4L slowed down into the gate of Hedong Normal University, and the security personnel had no intention of intercepting it at all. They take a salary of about 1,000 yuan as a decoration. It's quite difficult for them to make a difference. Rich and powerful people dare not offend, but they will not be soft-hearted to deal with guys without any *.

The two boys sitting next to Murong Qingyun began to talk, showing a complex mood of extreme contempt, anger, envy, jealousy and hatred. They think that the watery cabbages are so good that they are arched by pigs. Naturally, girls with poor face and figure will not be favored by men with some strength, so they also need "benepower" to be a mistress.

Four years ago, Murong Qingyun was exactly as angry as the two students beside him. I can't stand this, I can't stand that, and even think that the earth should be destroyed and come back again. As he grew older, his rich social experience and experience gradually made him numb and calm down. The rules of the game of human society are formulated by smart people. Any country on earth is the same.

Murong Qingyun doesn't want to make too much comment on women who fall in love with their parents. This must be their choice. Although this choice is legal, it is immoral. In this world full of ** and desire, how much is morality and conscience worth? No one knows, and no one has weighed it with a scale. After all, this kind of untouchable thing can't be weighed.

Two people are what you and I want. Why do you have to talk about right and wrong? This kind of thing always has a good side, which is conducive to consumption and boosts domestic demand. Prostitutes are retail, and Xiao San is wholesale. Murong Qingyun deeply agrees. For morality, his level is not high. After all, it is true that he steps on two boats. Bai Bing knew the truth and was willing to say nothing. Yang Mengmeng was completely kept in the dark, which made him feel more or less guilty.

The two boys became more and more excited about this topic, and they also made various guesses and analysis. Saying that they are all greedy for vanity, Murong Qingyun must disagree. In order to satisfy vanity, some of these people are not easy to say. Market research is meaningless and easy to be distorted. The one hanging on Xiao San's mouth will never admit that he is vain. She will say that she and her uncle have feelings and really love each other. Someday in the future, the uncle will marry her.

Family poverty causes arrogency and falls into it by virtue of its own beauty. With the trend, a dormitory sister is a mistress for others. It is really hard to say that they are not good. It is easy to be separated from the masses and there is no common topic to be isolated. When they are hurt by the feelings of a certain animal, they break the jar; full of purpose and Conspiracy, take a shortcut, want to ascend to the sky in one step.

In a word, they embarked on the road of the mistress with their own purpose. The economic environment is poor, and the competition between the mistress is also fierce. Murong Qingyun felt that they were ridiculous, pitiful, pathetic and lamentable. They don't have the life of a young lady, and they have to have the bones of a young lady. The profession of Xiaosan is equivalent to a temporary contract. After all, there are still very few people who have successfully become regular. This occupation is unstable, high-risk, and it is easy to lose your job and get no compensation.

Bai Bing parked her car in front of the stall on time. Murong Qingyun drank the unfinished frozen sour plum soup in the cup, and it was not his nature to waste it. He paid, then opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the car's buttocks smoked and drove away.

The old man collected the money, picked up the cup he had just drunk, and shook his head and said, "The world is getting lower, and male college students also want to be the second master with others. For money, I've already used my face as an ass!"

If Murong Qingyun hears the old man's words, he will be depressed for many days.

As Bai Bing was driving, he asked him, "Where are we going to that hotel?"

Murong Qingyun, who took out his mobile phone, took a look at the time. After eight o'clock, it seemed to be a little early. He changed his mind and said, "Tonight, we won't go to the hotel. How about some excitement?"

Bai Bing glanced at him with a strange look and asked, "What kind of stimulation do you want?"

Murong Qingyun said the idea he had longed for: "We need to feel nature, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the moon. In an empty and secret place, we practice like the little dragon girl and Yang Guo in those years. It's just an adult version."

Bai Bing understood that the purpose of his speech was nothing more than to fight in the field with himself. The face of the sign turned red, and his heart beat faster: "Bad guy. Have you planned it in your mind for a long time?

Murong Qingyun sophistry: "We pursue the most primitive and instinctive appearance of our ancestors. Breathing fresh cold air, we need each other. Although it's a little crazy, should young people break the rules and not be crazy once and live in vain?

Bai Bing giggled and didn't say a word more. Murong Qingyun knew that she was acquiescence. After all, girls have thinner skin and like the feeling of half push. She can't say directly, OK, I'll go to the field. If a girl really says so, he will definitely be scared to give up the idea.

Bai Bing, who parked her car in the parking lot downstairs of the left coffee, smiled and said, "Let's go up for a cup of coffee together."

The two got out of the car and followed the elevator to the left-hand coffee on the fifth floor. The environment is good, and the decoration style is to cater to the taste of petty bourgeoisie. The two sat down in a position near the window. Murong Qingyun doesn't like to drink that kind of bitter "black water" and thinks that the composition of b is very large. Bai Bing is willing to fight with herself, so she will just leave her and accompany her elegantly.

When the waiter put down a fruit plate and three cups of Brazilian coffee, Murong Qingyun was about to say that she was wrong. A four-year-old woman sitting next to Bai Bing. She happily hugged the middle-aged woman, shaking and shaking to grandma's bridge. The middle-aged woman gently patted her face.

"Mom, let me introduce you. The person in front of you is your daughter's first boyfriend. Bai Bing smiled.

Murong Qingyun, who was slightly surprised, realized that the woman in front of him was Bai Bing's mother and politely introduced herself: "Auntie, my name is Murong Qingyun."

White's mother said hello with a smile, "At present, where do you work?"

Murong Qingyun honestly said, "I'm in the same unit as Bai Bing."

Bai Bing interrupted and said, "Mom, Qingyun was my deskmate in high school."

White mother nodded, expressing a kind of affirmation for him. The two are high school classmates and know each other better in terms of personality and temper. She knows that her daughter's IQ and EQ are very high, and she doesn't belong to the impulsive love type. Bai Bing's vision is higher, and she is clearer as her mother.

Looking carefully at Murong Qingyun's white mother nodded frequently. Her eyes glowed, and he felt a little hairy in his heart. Although this is not the first time for him, seeing Yang's mother and Bai's mother is not the same thing at all. Yang's mother has been seeing her since she was a child and feels very used to it. Bai's mother was the first time he met, and he was somewhat embarrassed.

White mother is still relatively satisfied with Murong Qingyun's own conditions. Since the two are high school classmates, his junior high school and primary school are naturally not bad. Although college teachers who have just joined the work don't earn much, their work is still relatively decent and has a certain social status. The appearance is not handsome or ugly, and the real appearance is reliable for women.

The white mother who investigated the household registration began to ask in detail, "How many people are there in the family?" What do they do? Where is the workplace? Don't think these questions are tacky and understand the mood of being a mother.

Murong Qingyun understood her and said honestly, "I live with my mother. My mother is the aunt of Beibei International Kindergarten.

Although she is a child of a single-parent family, her mother educated her more successfully. Kindergarten aunts are nothing, but Beibei International Kindergarten aunts are very good. It's not a scholarly family, but it's barely an educational family. Yang's mother calculated that their future children must have no problems in education, and they will definitely be better than blue.

Bai's mother said honestly: "I know that Bai Bing will not show us men casually. Once she makes a decision, she will not change it easily. Bai Bing's father and I are both businessmen. There are only three of us in the family. Now, your coffee shop is an industry under my name. Her father's business is much bigger than mine. After you get married, there will be no financial pressure at all. If you want to do business, we can fully support and help you in terms of funds and experience.

Murong Qingyun politely expressed his gratitude: "I want to rely on my own efforts to realize my dream."

White mother's natural qualifications are much worse, and it is difficult to cover up the years on her face after a lot of maintenance. Many smiling wrinkles appear: "It's good for young people to have this idea. However, your current environment is not as good as before, and there is no great opportunity for transformation. In addition, your post-80s generation is not as hard as our older generation. It's hard for you to get things done.

Murong Qingyun's eyes were full of firmness: "No matter how difficult it is, I also want to have a try."