Chapter 1890 The great injustice

"Sure enough, girls still need to dress up to be beautiful."

She had met her several times at previous banquets, and she always knew that this girl was a charming beauty, otherwise she wouldn't have fascinated her son.

So when she saw this dress, she knew it would suit her. She is tall and sexy, and her sexy and charming body will definitely show off the beauty of this dress.

Now that she saw it, it was more suitable than she imagined!

Mrs. Zhu liked her more and more and said to the clerk next to her:

"Remember to wrap this one up later."

Jian Ximan quickly refused.

"Mrs. Zhu, I feel your enthusiasm, but this is a dress and I usually don't need it, so..."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Zhu interrupted her directly.

"You are now A Jing's girlfriend, and you will definitely need it at the following banquets. Keep it, you can always use it.

The last meeting was a bit unpleasant, so this time, consider it a meeting gift from me."

Zhu Xingjing touched his nose, stepped forward and whispered:

"Mom, when you give me a gift, shouldn't you... pay the bill yourself?"

Spending his money to buy a gift for his girlfriend, euphemistically calling it a meeting gift from her to his girlfriend, doesn't seem to be sincere.

Mrs. Zhu looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows.

"Don't your money belong to the Zhu family? If it does, it belongs to the Zhu family! What's the problem?"

Zhu Xingjing was choked and echoed with a smile:

"Don't dare have any questions."

Mrs. Zhu glanced at him, picked out a few more dresses from the hangers nearby, and stuffed them into Jian Ximan's arms. The smile on her face instantly became kinder.

"Try these too."

Jian Ximan wanted to refuse, but was pushed directly into the fitting room by Zhu Xingjing.

Anyway, no matter whose money was spent, his mother took the initiative to choose clothes for Manman, which meant that she sincerely accepted Manman.

It doesn’t matter whether he gets it or not, just buy it.

One morning, Mrs. Zhu dragged Zhu Chongjing and Jian Ximan around the mall. The craziness shocked Zhu Chongjing, and she almost had to move the entire mall home with her shopping attitude.

After coming out of the last store, Zhu Canjing's shoulders slumped from exhaustion.

He had never thought that going shopping with a woman would be so tiring.

He was even more tired than he had been training at the training ground all morning.

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhu on the side was still in high spirits.

She turned her head and looked at Zhu Kunjing behind her.

"I asked your dad to book a private room at a Chinese restaurant. Will you have a meal with us?"

Zhu Xingjing suddenly became energetic. He glanced at the woman next to him cautiously, moved closer to Mrs. Zhu and asked in a low voice:

"Is it too soon?"

They met their parents not long after their relationship, and he was worried that Jian Ximan would have a psychological burden.

Mrs. Zhu looked at Jian Ximan with a gentle expression, a little less cold than when she faced Zhu Chenjing.

"Just have a meal together, don't worry about it."

Jian Ximan's heart warmed up, and she curled her lips and said, "Okay."

Going to the underground parking lot, Mrs. Zhu followed Zhu Chongjing and Jian Ximan to his car.

Zhu Kunjing looked at Mrs. Zhu who was following her and kept winking at her.

"Mom, your car is over there."

He looked so defensive, as if Mrs. Zhu wanted to steal his girlfriend from him.

Mrs. Zhu only found it funny and stared at him angrily.

"Why, don't I just want you to be my driver?"

"Okay, okay! Your Majesty, please."

Zhu Xingjing opened his car door and made a very respectful gesture of invitation.

After Mrs. Zhu got in the car, she slowly lowered the window and looked at Jian Ximan not far away.

"You sit in the back with me."

"good."

Jian Ximan nodded obediently, walked around to the other side of the car and got in.

Zhu Kunjing leaned against the car window, lowered his head and whispered:

"You'd better not scare me away!"

I suddenly wanted to take his car, and I didn't know what to do.

Mrs. Zhu ignored him and raised the car window.

Zhu Chenjing: "..."

He spent so much money on it, but he didn't even make his mother happy?

After getting in the car, Jian Ximan took out the bank card from her bag and handed it to Mrs. Zhu.

"Mrs. Zhu, you were in a hurry just now and forgot to take this card back."

Mrs. Zhu pushed her hand back.

"There is no reason to take back the things I gave away. We have forgotten all the previous unpleasantness. Just think of this bank card as a red envelope I gave you when we met."

Jian Ximan's eyebrows moved slightly and she couldn't help but glance at the bank card in her hand.

Two million red envelopes...

Is this amount a bit large?

"Mrs. Zhu, I..."

Just as she was about to say something, her raised hand was pressed back again by Mrs. Zhu.

"Keep it! Be obedient."

After the group arrived at the restaurant, they went to the reserved private room.

After waiting for a few minutes, the head of the family was belatedly arrived.

Jian Ximan stood up and greeted Master Zhu with a smile.

"Congratulations, Master." His tone was polite and distant.

The head of the Zhu family moved his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes swept over Mrs. Zhu's body.

"We haven't been shopping all morning, why are we still so alienated?"

Mrs. Zhu gave him an angry look.

"You don't have a straight face as soon as you come in."

The head of the Zhu family touched his face and sat down on the main seat.

"Did I?"

"There's none?"

"Then I...smile?"

The head of the Zhu family gave a stiff smile, and his actions instantly relieved Jian Ximan's tension, and she couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle.

Seeing that she finally relaxed, Mrs. Zhu held her hand and said softly:

"You don't have to be so reserved from now on. Just call us uncle and aunt."

When Zhu Xingjing heard this, he immediately stood up and broke open the hands held by the two of them, and then carelessly rubbed his fingers.

"Eh? It's not that easy to change your title. Shouldn't it cost something to ask someone to change their name?"

"Zhu Chenjing!" Jian Ximan quickly tugged on his clothes to signal him not to push too far.

Mrs. Zhu seemed to have guessed that he had this intention, and looked at the head of the Zhu family beside her with a smile.

"I've already paid the correction fee, it's just yours that's left behind."

"I knew this brat didn't have any good intentions."

The head of the Zhu family pointed at Zhu Xingjing and smiled, took out a gold card from his wallet and pushed it in front of Jian Ximan.

"This is the VVIP gold card of Lu's International shopping malls. As long as you show this card when making purchases, all your bills will be in Ajing's name."
To be continued...