My Cooking Girlfriend Nian Fang 18

[No rebirth, no time travel, no golden fingers] Chen Ge, who is in his thirties, is lovelorn and unemployed, and suffers from his parents' urging to get married every day. No, mom Qin Xiurong is here again! "We can't wait any longer for our son, or the girl will be old." The mother was obviously a little anxious. But Chen Ge looked indifferent: "It's okay, Mom, no girl will always be eighteen, but there will always be eighteen-year-old girls." "But you are already thirty, and girls who don't have money won't follow you." "It's okay, Mom, we won't talk about it if we don't have money." "Can't I still find it?" Seeing that his mother was livid with worry, Chen Ge quickly spoke to comfort her: "Mom, you misunderstood. We won't talk about her because she has no money." "..." Just after hanging up the phone, Chen Ge was wondering when he suddenly received a private message: "Hello, I saw your comment and thought it was so accurate. I want to chat with you..." What's going on? Nowadays, big data is a bit fierce, so people are being pushed here? Don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking...