Chapter 1187 Is There Anyone Like You Who Is a Girlfriend?

The young man in front of him is as handsome as a star, he calls her mom?

"Xiao...Xiao Qin, you, did you...knock on the wrong door?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt something was wrong, after all, he also mentioned Xiaomi.

Ai Meiling looked at Qin Chizhou, her eyes lit up, "Ah, I know who you are! Xiaomi showed me a photo, it seems to be you."

? ? ?

The anxiety before knocking on the door flew to Java in an instant, Qin Chizhou stepped forward and took Ai Meiling's arm, "Mom, Xiaomi is not here, I will come and see you for her. Let's go in and talk."

"Okay, okay... let's talk in the room!"

Glancing at Qin Chizhou's handsome and ostentatious side face, then lowering her head and flipping through her phone, Ai Meiling found the photo from the chat history with a smile on her face, "Look, is this you?" ?”

Glancing at it, Qin Chizhou was startled.

It's him in the photo.

But even he himself doesn't remember when it was filmed.

Looking at the background, it seems to be on... a mountain?

The sky in the background is a little dark, I don't know if it's almost dawn or it's almost dark, there is a smear of orange on the horizon.

He was standing on a rock, the corner of his shirt was blown by the wind, and his hair was messed up.

Although there is only one side face, it can be seen that he is a handsome and energetic young man.

"That's right, it's me."

A vague memory popped up in his heart, Qin Chizhou said with a smile: "We are watching the sunrise."

"Sit down, sit down, I'll pour you some water."

Asking Qin Chizhou to go to the sofa, Ai Meiling went to the kitchen with a smile all over her face.

Qin Chizhou looked at the hut in front of him.

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is smaller than the apartment in Huabanli in the imperial capital.

Both bedrooms had their doors open, and it was obvious at a glance that one was the mistress' bedroom and the other the daughter's.

On the coffee table, on the dining table, on the refrigerator...

Tables, chairs and household appliances as far as the eye can see are covered with hand-embroidered lace covers, as if they are all dressed in exquisite clothes.

It can be seen that even though the family background is ordinary, the hostess is still managing her life very hard.

It is exactly the same as what Ai Xiaomi said in a few words.

Turning her head again, she saw Ai Meiling boiling water and washing fruits in the kitchen.

When Ai Xiaomi was three years old, her parents divorced.

After she was three years old, Ai Xiaomi changed her mother's surname, and she has lived with her mother for so many years.

Whenever her mother is mentioned, Ai Xiaomi's eyebrows and eyes are curved with a smile, "My mother is the best mother in the world."

As for her biological father who completely disappeared from her life after the age of three, Ai Xiaomi only mentioned it once.

The girl's tone was calm, "Mom said that love may disappear, but without mutual love, she can love herself. I think mom is right!"

Qin Chizhou lowered his head again, and saw the source of the photo.

The conversation in the dialogue box took place at the end of May last year at around 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Mom, look at my boyfriend, is he handsome?"

"It's pitch black, and I can't even see the eyebrows."

"When you watch TV, don't you always say, a real handsome guy, you can tell by looking at his back without looking at his face? You just say he is handsome or not!"

"Handsome, handsome, the man my daughter likes, can you not be handsome?"

The mother and daughter, like close little sisters, shared the sweetness of that moment.

Qin Chizhou couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly.

Ai Xiaomi, do you ever have a girlfriend like you?

Leave your boyfriend at home, and you run around the world without seeing anyone?

You wait for me!

Just as the anger in my heart rose, the phone rang.