Chapter 215: Let It Be

Xu Hao kowtowed to Old Man Qian for tea, and changed his name to 'Dad'.

Old man Qian had a relieved and joyful expression on his face, and gave Xu Hao a heavy red envelope on the spot.

The elders pulled Xu Hao to speak, and the children were separated from a separate table, turning their heads to look at the excitement on the other end.

Yang Jingjing sat Zhao Xin on the left, Sun Xiao on the right, Gao Feng sat next to Sun Xiao, and next to the children of other families in the compound. Liu Cheng and Zhou Xing's cousins also came, Liu Qian didn't rush back from the school boarding, Grandma Bai Yu was sick and followed his father to accompany him in the hospital, and the Bai family came over by himself.

During the meal, Yang Jingjing gave Zhao Xin vegetables, Gao Feng gave Yang Jingjing vegetables, and Zhou Xing sat opposite, looking at Gao Feng with cold eyes.

Liu Cheng poked Zhou Xing under the table, using a voice that could only be heard between the two: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Xing was in an unhappy mood, and responded sullenly: "It's okay." ”

Liu Cheng glanced at Yang Jingjing and Gao Feng, who looked close to each other, and persuaded in a low voice: "There are many good-looking little girls, why bother with her?"

Liu Cheng still remembered in his heart that Yang Jingjing had smashed Bai Yu with a brick, and the matter was so big that his brother was forced to leave home. Although his father repeatedly ordered their brothers to have a good relationship with the Yang family, no matter how close they pretended to be on the surface, they still couldn't really be close to the Yang family in their hearts.

Since the last time the compound accosting was rejected, Zhou Xing has spent time on the edge of the training ground every day, watching Yang Jingjing drive by the side of the road in his own car, and he can only see a silhouette when he walks by, and he has no chance to say hello.

The more he couldn't get closer, the more worried Zhou Xing became.

Zhou Xing glanced at Yang Jingjing, who turned his head to talk to Gao Feng, his eyes darkened, and he felt a little lost.

Gao Feng clumsily peeled three prawns and gave them to Yang Jingjing, Zhao Xin and Sun Xiao respectively, and the three of them looked at him and laughed together.

Gao Feng also smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhou Xing, who was sitting opposite and staring at Yang Jingjing, in an unhappy mood.

Yang Jingjing noticed that Zhou Xing was looking at herself, but she didn't know, she was thinking about Zhao Xin, the little girl was in love, and she was afraid that Xu Hao would just get up and toast with someone, and her handsome heart trembled.

Yang Jingjing was funny, secretly pulled Zhao Xin's hand under the table, and quipped: Little nymphomaniac!

Zhao Xin blushed and smiled.

Yang Jingjing couldn't help but look at Xu Hao.

Xu Hao is already twenty-two years old, with a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders, tight waist, long legs, a natural military frame, deep facial features, and a very handsome face.

Zhao Xin is nine years younger than Xu Hao, and in Yang Jingjing's view, Zhao Xin's liking for Xu Hao can only be regarded as a simple love for a little girl, which is completely different from true love.

Xu Hao is kind and careful, has served Mr. Qian for many years, and deals with the old leaders in the same compound, especially good at maintaining interpersonal relationships, and his mind is active and will come to things, and he will not worry about good development in the future.

Now this is trapped in the army and has no chance to contact the girl, such an excellent young man, can he wait for the day when Zhao Xin grows up?

Yang Jingjing was not optimistic about Zhao Xin's love, and felt that these two people would not be able to succeed at all, so she did not deliberately dissuade them.

Zhao Xin is still young now, what kind of love and love can he know, Xu Hao is leaving, maybe when he will come back, when Zhao Xin has more contact, and his vision of things will naturally change.

It's better to go with the flow.

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