My Boyfriend

As soon as Manh Van entered the dining room, he immediately attracted countless eyes. This Western restaurant is extremely famous in Giang City. Most of the rich families who come to eat here are high-class intellectuals who pay attention to style. There are often handsome and handsome stars and women coming in and out. The waiter looked familiar, but when Manh Van walked in wearing an off-the-shoulder black dress, everyone was still surprised by her. Manh Van was looking for a seat when suddenly she saw a man in a suit standing up and waving at her. Manh Van smiled and walked in.

Lawyer Ngo stood next to the chair, his eyes almost hot under his golden silk glasses, looking at his date as he gradually approached. He had seen Manh Van's photos, but it was obvious that the real person was a hundred times more beautiful than the photos. Manh Van is twenty-five years old, tonight his long hair is tied up high, revealing his smooth forehead and long neck, white as jade under the light. She had big, beautiful eyes and was confident. Even though she was being examined by so many strangers, she still didn't pay any attention, her face smiled generously and leisurely. Her figure is not very tall, without high heels, she is estimated to be only 1 meter 6 tall, but her legs are long and slender, her chest is large and her waist is small, and her long black skirt covers her body, making her attractive to men. This is a young girl who has grown up again. "I'm so embarrassed, there's traffic on the road, I'm late." Manh Van stood opposite lawyer Ngo and smiled. "I just arrived, please sit down." Lawyer Ngo was gentle and helped her pull out the chair. Manh Van glanced at him and saw that he was wearing a Rolex watch on his wrist, his face was encrusted with diamonds, and the lawyer's hands were white and slender, also very beautiful. From the first impression, up to now, Manh Van is quite satisfied with lawyer Ngo. Since graduating from university, her mother has urged her to go on blind dates, on average 5 times a year, the lawyer Ngo is considered to have the highest beauty value. Using what her mother once said, lawyer Ngo in the family has money and also has the ability, and is the best dating partner her mother can contact for her. As a famous lawyer, lawyer Ngo is extremely knowledgeable about communicating with others, and his words are also very humorous. At the beginning of the dinner, the atmosphere was very cheerful. "I heard you opened a noodle shop opposite Z University?" The topic finally changed to the girl's side. Manh Van nodded. Lawyer Ngo smiled: "Miss Manh is so beautiful, why do you think of opening a noodle shop?" An alarm bell rang in Manh Van's heart. He smiled and asked again: "Isn't the noodle shop good?" Lawyer Ngo put down the glass of wine in his hand and pushed up his glasses: "That's not true. It's just that in my impression, the noodle shop on the side of the road is quite chaotic, with customers of all levels, not suitable for Manh Tieu's temperament." letters. Actually, the business situation at Z University is not bad. If Miss Manh changed to a Western restaurant or coffee shop, business would probably be better."It's less embarrassing to say it out loud, lawyer Ngo quietly added in his heart. His relatives and friends are all good-looking people. Lawyer Ngo is very satisfied with Manh Van's appearance and temperament. He does not mind her ordinary university degree, nor does he mind Manh Van's family background. inferior to his house, but lawyer Ngo could not imagine what people's reaction would be when people asked Manh Van what his job was when he said "noodle shop". Manh Van knew what lawyer Ngo meant. After all, lawyer Ngo was not the first person to criticize her for opening a noodle shop. "My great-grandfather and grandfather both opened noodle shops. I also like the atmosphere there and don't want to change." Manh Van still smiled. Lawyer Ngo of course knows the situation of the Manh family. Manh Van's great-grandfather was from the north. When he was young, he came to Giang city to open a noodle shop and settled in Giang city. The first two generations of noodle shops did very well. Although ordinary, they made a lot of money. Manh Van's father, in turn, stopped working. He sold the other eight noodle shops and opened a store. It is now a big brand in Vietnam. Giang city. Therefore, it is said that Manh Van is also born white and beautiful. It's just a pity that this white rich lady can't be a good rich lady, she must open a noodle shop or something. Lawyer Ngo feels that the noodle shop is the only obstacle to his relationship with Manh Van. He tried his best to be flexible: "Western restaurants are more classy." Manh Van said frankly: "I like the atmosphere of the noodle shop."She grew up eating her grandfather's noodles. Manh Van couldn't pull the noodles herself, so she could only think of opening a noodle shop. The atmosphere was a bit stiff. Lawyer Ngo looked at Manh Van's face, which was not inferior to any beautiful star's face, and decided to put aside the noodle shop matter first. When the two of them went back and forth for a while, he thought of a way to persuade Manh Van to open another restaurant. Actually, he had also seen photos of her noodle shop. The decoration was ancient and the scenery was elegant, but the two words "Noodles" symbolized the ordinary, he couldn't stand the ordinary! According to the plan, before the end of the meal, lawyer Ngo offered two tickets to see a violin performance and invited Manh Van to go with him. Manh Van smiled and agreed, then quietly pressed call. So when the two of them arrived at the parking garage, Manh Van immediately received a phone call from the noodle shop, saying there was something she needed to take care of. "I'm sorry, I definitely have to go, I can't go to the concert with you tonight." Manh Van shook the phone and smiled helplessly. Lawyer Ngo expressed sympathy: "Shall I take you away?" Manh Van shook his head, pointed to a BMW parked nearby and said: "I drove there." Lawyer Ngo saw her sit in the BMW. Manh Van tightened his seat belt, waved to the man in a suit outside the car, and drove away without looking back. Men these days are in charge of heaven and earth. Manh Van would rather become an unmarriageable aunt in her mother's mouth than find a shackle for herself. ~ It was past eight o'clock, the noodle shop was busy, Manh Van didn't pass by, he went straight to the Huong Chuong subdivision. Compared to the expensive newly built buildings around, Huong Chuong sub-area has been built for many years, but Manh Van grew up here, close to Z University, ten minutes away by road, so his parents They all moved to a new house, Manh Van still stayed here. As the car approached, Manh Van glanced at the bright lights in her house and suddenly felt a headache. After stopping the car, Manh Van carried her bag into the elevator. The elevator stopped at the sixteenth floor and Manh Van mechanically walked out. As soon as she opened the door, Manh's mother came running from the living room, her face full of trigrams asking: "How's it going, are you handsome enough today?" Manh Van changed his slippers and pouted: "What's the point of being handsome? People hate you for opening a noodle shop without class." After listening, Manh's mother glared at her daughter and said: "I told you long ago to do something else, there's no need to learn from your grandfather." Manh Van glared back at her mother: "Last year I earned money, who praised me for my talent? Who else often comes over there to eat without paying? Manh's mother immediately felt guilty, her daughter's noodle shop was beautifully decorated, the two noodle makers were both young and handsome, most of the customers were students from University Z, there was no shortage of fresh meat, she and a few others. All my friends like to go there to eat. Wechat rang ding ding, Manh's mother went to look at her phone first, and after looking at it, she was happy: "Little Ngo's aunt said, little Ngo likes you very much, and is willing to continue to develop."Manh Van sat in the lounge chair, hugged a plate of fruit and grapes, and said vaguely: "Okay, I'm not suitable for him. He likes it but I'm not interested." She is lazy and used to it. Being with a man who likes to talk about style, either the other person gives in to her, or she complies with the other person, both are tiring and meaningless. Manh's mother advised her daughter that the whole night was useless. The next morning, she did not bother to make breakfast for her daughter, so she left panting. The noodle shop opened at ten o'clock in the morning, Manh Van slept until eight o'clock, lay in bed and called for delivery, then Manh Van got up from bed to take a shower. Today the delivery arrived early. As soon as Manh Van came out of the bathroom, he received a phone call from the delivery man. Manh Van quickly put on a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, then ignored his still wet hair and opened the door. Opening the door, discovering that there was no one, Manh Van guessed that the delivery man must be in the elevator, so he simply stood at the door to wait. The elevator went up very quickly, and in the blink of an eye it stopped at the sixteenth floor. Manh Van smiled a familiar smile. He didn't expect that when the elevator door opened, a man wearing a clean white shirt walked in. He lifted a suitcase in one hand and a large shopping bag in the other. He saw her. , the man's footsteps stopped slightly, looked a few times, seemed familiar and calmly nodded to Manh Van, then walked past her, finally standing in front of the house opposite Manh Van.Manh Van frowned, opposite was Professor Luc's house. Professor Luc's family of three had long moved to America and had not returned for many years. Is this man a guest? But the room in the Luc family has never been rented to anyone before. "Is it you who called for food delivery?" Manh Van was still standing and watching the man in the shirt. The delivery man followed closely out of the elevator and spoke up. Manh Van regained consciousness, received the goods, smiled and said to the delivery man: "Thank you." After the delivery man left, Manh Van went back and noticed the man in a shirt searching his pocket, seemingly looking for a key. Manh Van couldn't help but ask him: "Are you a tenant of the Luc family's house?" ?" If two people will be facing each other, Manh Van will of course simply get acquainted. Luc Trieu Thanh seemed to hear a joke, turned around, frowned and asked: "You don't know me?" The Luc and Manh families still live opposite each other. Even though they don't have any interaction, going out to meet them will simply make them talk. Luc Trieu Thanh's deepest impression is Manh's mother. But in Luc Trieu Thanh's memory, Manh Van was a girl who liked to wear dresses. Except for her very beautiful appearance, the rest was no different from other children who liked to be spoiled. Luc Trieu Thanh graduated from high school and then followed his parents to the US to settle down. At that time, Manh Van must have been in his first year of high school. In theory, a high school student's memory should not be that bad, even through words. Manh's mother's long-standing complaints about her daughter's exam performance can infer that her intelligence is not too good. Manh Van really doesn't remember Luc Trieu Thanh clearly.She only clearly remembered that the Luc family had a male student who was extremely good at studying, two grades older than her. She heard that the male student was a bookworm and rarely went out to play. Manh Van had not met him many times, she understood. Knowing about him mostly comes from his mother's mouth, today tell Trieu Thanh what award he received, tomorrow morning tell Trieu Thanh he has the highest score in school... Later, after the three Luc family members moved away, Manh Van's biggest feeling was that her mother finally stopped talking about other people's children! "You are?" Manh Van stared at the other person's handsome face, but could not find any memories related to him. Such a handsome man, if she had really met him, she would definitely be able to remember him. Luc Trieu Thanh looked at her confused eyes and finally determined that not only was her intelligence not good, her memory was also lower than normal. "I am Luc Trieu Thanh." He said not too patiently, his hand continued to search for the key that was clearly in his pocket. At a glance, he saw Manh Van ostentatiously covering his mouth. That look became even more absurd, Luc Trieu Thanh turned around. Manh Van could hardly believe looking at this man who was at least one meter eight tall. In her memory of Luc Trieu Thanh, he was a tall and skinny 12th grade student, handsome but still handsome. Now Luc Trieu Thanh must be 27 or 28 years old, like a small seedling growing into a large, straight tree, the overall shape has changed, and the temperament is different, how can she recognize it?"Brother, are you returning home?" Manh Van asked bewilderedly. Luc Trieu Thanh did not want to answer this obvious question. The man's face was cold, looking like he didn't care about people. Manh Van finally thought that he just didn't realize how rude he was, unconsciously explaining: "I'm sorry, long time no see." , you've changed so much since high school, I didn't recognize you for a while." Luc Trieu Thanh said yes. He didn't blame her, some people were born stupid, he understood.