Chapter 1187 Is there any girlfriend like you?



The young man in front of her was as handsome as a celebrity, and he called her mom? "Xiao...Xiao Qin, did you...knock on the wrong door?"

I knew something was wrong as soon as he said this, after all, he mentioned Xiaomi.

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

???

The anxiety before knocking on the door instantly flew away to Java. Qin Chizhou took a few steps forward and took Ai Meiling's arm. "Mom, Xiaomi is not here. I came to see you on her behalf. Let's go inside and talk."

"Okay, okay... let's talk inside!"

After taking a look at Qin Chizhou's handsome and flamboyant profile, she lowered her head and flipped through her phone. With a smile on her face, Ai Meiling found the photo from the chat history and asked, "Take a look, is this you?"

After taking a glance, Qin Chizhou was stunned.

That's him in the photo.

But even he himself couldn't remember when the photo was taken.

Looking at the background, it seems to be... on a mountain? The sky in the background is a little dim, I don't know if it's almost dawn or dark, and there is a hint of orange on the horizon.

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

Although only a side profile is shown, one can still tell that he is a handsome and energetic young man.

"Yes, it's me."

A vague memory came to mind, and Qin Chizhou smiled and said, "Let's watch the sunrise."

"Hurry up and sit down. I'll pour you some water."

Let Qin Chizhou go to the sofa, and Ai Meiling went to the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Qin Chizhou looked at the small house in front of him.

The two-bedroom, one-living-room house is smaller than the apartment in Huabanli, the capital.

The doors of both bedrooms were open, and it was obvious at a glance that one was the mistress's bedroom and the other was the daughter's bedroom.

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

Everywhere you look, the tables, chairs and home appliances are covered with hand-embroidered lace covers, as if they were wearing exquisite clothes.

It can be seen that even though the family is ordinary, the hostess still manages her life very carefully.

When I turned around again, I 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 name to her mother's surname and has lived with her mother for all these years.

Whenever she mentioned her mother, Ai Xiaomi would smile and say, "My mother is the best mother in the world."

As for her biological father, who completely disappeared from her life after she was three years old, Ai Xiaomi only mentioned him once.

The girl said calmly, "Mom said that love may disappear, but without each other's 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 dialog box took place at around five in the morning at the end of May last year.

"Mom, look at my boyfriend. Is he handsome?"

"It was so dark that I couldn't even see his eyebrows or eyes clearly."

"When you watch TV, don't you always say that a truly handsome guy is definitely handsome just by looking at his back without looking at his face? Just tell him whether he is handsome or not!"

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

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

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

Ai Xiaomi, is there any girlfriend like you?

You left your boyfriend at home and you run around the world without seeing him?

Just wait for me!

Just as I was starting to feel angry, my cell phone started ringing.

All the babies who can chase this far must be my true fans.

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Throw yourself down, muah~      (End of this chapter)


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