Chapter 722: Facial Paralysis President, Chong Chong Chong 22

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"Yes, how did I forget all these important things! It was my fault!" Rong Qingge's face flashed with annoyance.
This time ...
His face lost.
And more than a little!
Rong Qingge rubbed his face with his palm, and the whole person was extremely anxious.
"Eating is at night, you need not worry now!"
Fu Yuchen saw her in a confused state, and she couldn't say anything about the blame.
"At night?"
"Ok."
"But I have nothing ready now!"
Rong Qingge, who had just sat and rested, quickly stood up, took a comb and started to comb his hair in a panic, and forgot to open the closet next to it.
At this moment Rong Qingge wished he had eighteen hands.
"Do not worry, take your time!" Fu Yuchen chuckled.
"It's not you seeing your future mother-in-law! You don't have to be nervous!" Rong Qingge blurted out, and didn't realize that what he said was not suitable for him, "I'll hang up first, wait for me to pack up, then contact you!"
After speaking, Rong Qingge didn't even need to hang up the phone, and threw the phone directly to the bed.
Then he started to tidy up.
After a while, I contrasted the pink skirt with the mirror, and then used the blue skirt for contrast.
Can't help thinking.
If so, would Fu Yuchen's mother feel that she was too casual, would she think she looked too young, and she would not be able to get married at all ...
All kinds of questions are all repeated in this dress change.
After going through many difficulties, after choosing clothes, I started to choose what makeup I need to spend today.
Rong Qingge, who couldn't think of it, began to apply a mask.
After thinking about it for a long time, Rong Qingge painted a very delicate makeup to make him look very spiritual.
Then he picked up the phone and called Fu Yuchen, saying he was ready.
Rong Qingge, with all kinds of nervous feelings, slipped out of the room carefully.
Just opened the door.
"You dress so nicely, where are you going?" Rong's mother Chagang's voice rang again.
"Go shopping with colleagues, and I suppose you won't come back for dinner?"
"Do you need to dress so well when shopping with colleagues?"
"Mom, you don't understand ... this is ..."
"It's a date with your boyfriend!" Rong's mother raised an eyebrow, like everything is in her own hands.
Rong Qingge's face instantly stiffened, and he couldn't say anything.
It was indeed a date with a boyfriend.
But say so.
Some embarrassment ...
"Mom ... you ..."
"Date with your boyfriend, don't need to be so secretive!"
It was n’t yesterday that you asked too directly, if you do n’t hide things ...
Maybe there is any danger waiting for her?
"Ok."
"Mom will go with you today! By the way, what is the boy's requirement for marriage, what is the preparation for the dowry, and what is the family's situation?" Rong Mom thought of this and immediately stood up from the sofa.
Rong Qingge didn't care about closing the door that had just opened.
Quickly rushed to Rong mother, hugged her.
Fawn smiled at her: "Mom, what are you doing so anxiously, isn't your daughter still young? Don't worry about marrying out at all!"
Mother Rong glanced at her, and finally stopped her eyes somewhere.
Also meaningful: "It is indeed small, or I will make you papaya milk breasts?"