Chapter 340: Cooperate with the performance

This is a restrained royal sister with a middle and lower appearance, a petite person who is less than one meter six, and her makeup is very light, just like her smile.

She didn't hug Han Xiaojun too affectionately and then separated, she knew that she was cold and subtle at a glance, and when she looked at Zhao Qingshan, she also smiled faintly, and simply said "Hello", and then sat in the back row with Han Xiaojun, not saying much.

The car drove towards the community.

"Zhao Qingshan, she is my best friend, Zhuzhu. Han Xiaojun said loudly as if announcing, a little to show off.

"You can see it. Zhao Qingshan said with a smile.

It's not a coping answer, but he thinks it's true, because he thinks this bead is very real, maybe she doesn't show her sincerity so easily, but her words and deeds are not fake at all, such a woman should have no shortage of true friends.

"Xiaoxiao, you haven't introduced me to Mr. Zhao who you are. The royal sister named Zhuzhu said with a smile, out of a woman's intuition, she felt that Zhao Qingshan, who looked at least four or five years younger than Han Xiaojun, was not her boyfriend.

"I pulled it to be a shield. Han Xiaojun leaned into Zhuzhu's ear and said, not letting Zhao Qingshan hear this.

Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded knowingly.

This shield is not as simple as the literal meaning, and it is obvious that Han Xiaojun has hidden the truth from this Mr. Zhao.

Along an arc-shaped line leading up to the two of them, there were seven or eight people gathered at the gate of the courtyard, both men and women, and their attention quickly turned to the car when they saw the tall Maxima slowly approaching.

These people all knew that a classmate had arrived, and they were all curious about which classmate could drive or sit in a multimillion-dollar car, and when Maxima was about to drive towards the gate, one of the fashionably dressed men smiled heartily at Zhao Qingshan, and then pointed to the edge of the road.

Zhao Qingshan smiled back and immediately understood, but he didn't go directly to park, but stopped the car and motioned for Han Xiaojun and Zhuzhu to get out of the car first.

As soon as the car stopped, several men who saw two people in the back row through the half-open window were busy pulling the car door, scrambling to react quickly.

A man with black-rimmed glasses and a very formal dress took a few steps behind, and said teasingly to another man who had already taken the lead: "Class leader, aren't you already married?

Someone next to him laughed and scolded: "Second brother, you are a fool, except for our class flower, can't you see that our squad leader's wife is also in it?"

The man with black-framed glasses made a big red face, how could he even forget about this matter when he saw Han Xiaojun, because he also participated in the wedding of the squad leader and Zhuzhu.

After inviting Han Xiaojun to get out of the car, almost everyone present gathered around Han Xiaojun, and the stars and moons were nothing more than that.

Only the fashionable man who showed Zhao Qingshan the way before did not go to greet Han Xiaojun and joke at the first time, but handed Zhao Qingshan a cigarette and chatted a few words, which were the most common greetings.

Dozens of meters ahead, Zhao Qingshan parked the car on the side of the road, and at a glance, there were seven or eight cars parked on the side of the road, basically all of which were local license plates in the magic capital, and there was one in each of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, with more than 200,000 to 560,000 cars, the most expensive of which was a Maxima 7 series.

Zhao Qingshan rolled her eyes to herself, it seemed that Han Xiaojun was also competitive enough, and she knew what kind of car her classmates were driving, so she borrowed her own car to press them.

He felt that in fact, Han Xiaojun would not be ashamed to drive her own Omori CC, and if she took a step back, what would she do if she took a taxi?

A person with a strong heart will not compare himself to others in these aspects.

Of course, he also knew that it was definitely useless to talk to Han Xiaojun about this, the heart of comparison was the most difficult to contain, and it was not illegal and had nothing to do with morality, and the so-called face was often "compared".

Under Han Xiaojun's deliberate drag, the group had to hug her in the courtyard and wait for Zhao Qingshan, an outsider, and when Zhao Qingshan approached, he heard them talking about the luxury cars parked in the courtyard.

is very different from those cars parked along the side of the road, the cars in the yard generally start at one million, and there is no shortage of cars such as the Swift Sword or the classic Aohu A8, although on the whole it cannot be compared with the supercars of the Wild Deer Club, but in the eyes of Han Xiaojun and these classmates, it is enough for them to spit and spit.

"Is this still a class reunion? We arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon, but before we entered the yard, we saw the car of his fox friends and dogs, showing something. ”

"Ha, don't be so serious, wasn't he like this when he was in college?"

"I can't be a man, so what can I do if I have more money. ”

“......”

The classmates criticized one by one, hated the same enemy, and listened to Zhao Qingshan's speech.

He wondered what the gang would do when they saw the rich classmate himself and his fox friends.

"Xiaoxiao, no wonder you dumped him back then. A man with poor emotional intelligence who thinks he is smart says that this person is their class leader.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little weird, some people laughed, and some people wanted to take a closer look at how the parties would react.

Han Xiaojun walked leisurely to meet Zhao Qingshan, who was walking slowly, holding the other party's arm playfully, and smiling at everyone.

This is Han Xiaojun telling everyone in an elegant way, why mention old things.

Zhao Qingshan faintly felt that things were not so simple, could it be that this was still a Hongmen banquet?

The living room on the second floor of the villa is very large, magnificent, and the front wall is a huge picture of eight horses, which is magnificent, and this painting has stolen the limelight from many antiques and attracted many comments.

Zhao Qingshan, who was invisibly on the cusp of being pulled by Han Xiaojun, wished that Han Xiaojun's enthusiastic classmates were attracted by other things, and it was best not to look at him.

Zhao Qingshan also has a few brushes for acting, isn't it now popular that life depends on acting skills?

But if he and Han Xiaojun want to play a pair of lovers, and show their affection at every turn, he really can't act.

However, Han Xiaojun's stage skills are really good, and she has to stage a coquettish scene every minute, and every time Zhao Qingshan passively cooperates with her performance.

"Qingshan, can you get me a piece of watermelon......" Han Xiaojun shook someone's arm with both hands, coquettishly.

Zhao Qingshan forced a smile on his face, eager to stuff the watermelon skin into her mouth whole.

"People suddenly want to drink juice again. I didn't eat a bite of the watermelon, and Han Xiaojun pouted again.

Zhao Qingshan glared secretly and threatened with his eyes, if you do this again, Lao Tzu will not cooperate.

Perhaps worried that someone would see Zhao Qingshan's eye movements, Han Xiaojun did not fight, but pouted and frowned with an extremely innocent look.

Zhao Qingshan, who ate soft or hard, had no choice, so he had to pour her another glass of apple juice.

Although the host has not appeared, all kinds of things that should be prepared for the party are ready, the two nannies shuttle back and forth to respond, dozens of melons and fruit drinks, there is a mahjong machine in the living room, and the poker is a dozen.

As for where the owner Zhang Luhang is, someone has already "ventilated the news".

Zhang Luhang played cards with friends upstairs, playing a lot of money, this was very subtle, and it was estimated that those people were playing a lot, so no one went up to join in the fun.

First, most people can't afford to play, and second, they don't know them well, and they are worried about being slaughtered.

So a party was divided into two distinct circles.

And these people's dissatisfaction with Zhang Luhang is probably that Zhang Luhang abandoned his classmates and played with fox friends and dogs, which made several male classmates extremely unbalanced, and their words were always sour.

The person who "ventilated the news" was a fashionable man who did not comment indiscriminately from beginning to end, nor did he deliberately please anyone, and he kindly signaled Zhao Qingshan to stop before.

Dressing in fashion does not mean luxury, but many rich people regard luxury as a fashion.

His clothes and watches are all very common brands, his whole body is neat and clean, and his name is as ordinary as his appearance, called Yang Min.

At this moment, Yang Min was sitting on the other side of Zhao Qingshan, although he was talking to his classmates most of the time, he did not snub Zhao Qingshan, and the content of the conversation with Zhao Qingshan was also selected just right.

Yang Min didn't ask Zhao Qingshan for half a sentence, but took the initiative to talk about some interesting things about Han Xiaojun's college days, which provoked Han Xiaojun, who was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of his classmates, and joined the conversation between the two from time to time.

The arrival of a group of four people broke this conversation pattern, two men and two women, the man was tall and handsome, and the woman was tall and beautiful, and one of the women looked a little familiar, Zhao Qingshan shook his head, feeling that he must have been dazzled.

"Hello!

The peach-eyed girl who made Zhao Qingshan feel familiar waved at everyone with a bright smile.