Chapter 100: Shu Ya's Concept of Mate Selection
"Down with a fart," Xu Anmo bluntly burst out: "Isn't it just a rich and handsome?
Shu Ya looked at him interestingly, nodded seriously, and said, "Yes." Not only money but also power. β
"What else?" Xu An snorted silently: "Such a perfect man, why is he single now, still waiting for my sister?"
Shu Ya said with interest: "Yes." He is handsome and rich, powerful, and infatuated, do you say he is angry?"
"Haha. Xu Anmo was amused by her, but he was not so depressed in his heart, and teased: "So this kind of magical creature that is unparalleled in the sky and one in the ground, Sister Shu Ya, do you like it too?"
Shu Ya shook her head and smiled: "I don't like it, people are too dazzling, and I don't feel safe." You're the kind of person who looks relatively safe, and you can usually brag to me. I think it's good. β
Xu Anmo almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, rubbed his temples, Xu Anmo ignored her quip, and asked a question that he had always wanted to know, but had been confused: "Sister Shu Ya, why did you say that my sister went to my hometown to teach?"
Shu Ya stretched her waist slightly, shrugged her nose, and said softly: "It's been a long time since I've talked so much to anyone, why hasn't Xiao Ruo come back." β
Yes, this is to send off the guests, Xu Anmo had to stand up and say, "Sister Shu Ya, then I'll go first." β
"Where are you going?"
Xu Anmo really didn't think about it, he wanted to wait until Xiao Ruo came to pick him up, but Shu Ya would send him off now, and he could only go outside and find a random place to stay.
Without waiting for him to speak, Shu Ya got up and pressed him on the sofa, and said with a smile: "It's not okay to be so sensitive, Zhao Zijian's casual words, wouldn't it make you angry to death?"
Xu An scratched his head silently, whether he admitted it or not, he was indeed a little sensitive, which may have something to do with his status and knowledge. Although you don't want it to exist, it does exist, it is cultivated, and it may change the day after tomorrow, but it is definitely not now.
Xu Anmo finally saw Zhao Zijian, when he was called home by Xiao Ruo from Shuya's villa. The two walked to the gate, a luxury car drove over, Xu Anmo could clearly feel that Xiao Ruo's palm holding his hand instantly tightened, he looked at Xiao Ruo suspiciously, and then turned his gaze to the luxury car that stopped beside them.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the car, walking towards the two with a smile on his face, he didn't even look at Xu Anmo, and said straight to Xiao Ruo: "Xiao Ruo, you're back, why don't you say a word to me." β
Xu Anmo looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and had to admit that Shu Ya's words did not lie to him at all, he could probably guess who the man in front of him was, slender and strong, looking as much as one meter eighty-five, handsome facial features, warm smile, Xu Anmo suddenly found that he couldn't even find a reason for jealousy.
When I first saw Zhao Zijian, Xiao Ruo's fiancΓ©, he was so calm, and Xu Anmo was also a little unexpected.
Xiao Ruo turned his head a little unnaturally and glanced at Xu Anmo, and said in a low voice, "I just came back this afternoon." β
"Oh. Zhao Zijian responded with a smile, his eyes turned slightly, as if he had only seen Xu Anmo at this time, glanced at the palms of the two of them clasped together, his eyes shrunk, and said with a smile: "Who is this?"
Xiao Ruo didn't answer, Xu Anmo had already spoken: "I am Sister Xiao Ruo's younger brother, Xu Anmo." β
Zhao Zijian's eyes enlarged for a moment, and soon returned to nature, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Zhao Zijian, it's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled again: "Since Xiao Ruoxin recognizes his younger brother, he is also my younger brother, I am older than you, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Zijian." β
Don't be embarrassed, I won't admit it, Xu Anmo sighed, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable, reached out and shook him with me, and said, "Okay." β
"Let's go into the house, don't keep my uncle waiting. Zhao Zijian beckoned a few people to come in as if he was in his own home. After a few people entered, Zhao Zijian turned around and shouted, "Ziyu, why don't you get out of the car." β
"It's coming. In the car, a little girl who was playing with a mobile phone got out of the car, her head was lowered, she looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as Xu Anmo, she looked smart, and her height could probably be more than one meter six or five.
Zhao Zijian took two steps forward, snatched the mobile phone in her hand, patted her on the head, and reproached: "Go and say hello to your sister Xiao Ruo." Just know how to play with your phone. β
The little girl named Ziyu glared at her brother dissatisfied, then smiled again, stepped forward quickly, pulled Xiao Ruo's arm and said, "Sister Xiaoruo, you are back, if you don't come back, my brother will die in a hurry." β
Zhao Zijian glared at his sister angrily, but Xu Anmo could clearly see the smile in his eyes: "What nonsense, let's see how I clean you up when I go home in a while." β
Xiao Ruo reluctantly smiled: "Ziyu is really big, I haven't seen her for a long time, and she looks so good." By the time you go to college, you'll probably have to line up your suitors. β
"Sister Xiaoruo. Zhao Ziyu's face was flushed, holding Xiao Ruo's body, but he sneered proudly at his brother behind him, and Zhao Zijian shook his head funny. took the lead and walked towards the villa: "Let's go quickly, if you don't leave, your uncle should scold." β
Xu Anmo was behind Zhao Ziyu and Xiao Ruo, and suddenly felt that he was superfluous, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do, Xiao Ruo couldn't say anything more in view of Zhao Ziyu's entanglement, and seeing that he was lagging behind, he just looked at him and asked him to follow.
Xu Anmo sighed, packed up his thoughts, and quickly followed.
A few people entered the door, Xu Anmo felt a real gaze towards him, he followed his gaze, and met the eyes of a middle-aged man, the man was dressed in simple clothes, with serious cheeks, very similar to Xiao Jian, and was on the main seat, on one side was his newly recognized cheap brother Xiao Jian, but at this time, Xiao Jian was like a mouse meeting a cat, sitting on one side in a proper manner, just carefully greeting a few people with his eyes.
This should be Xiao Ruo's father, the first time they met, Xu Anmo had no sense of restraint, and his eyes responded softly to Xiao Ruo's father's eyes.
"Uncle. Zhao Zijian took out a small bottle of liquor from his pocket, stepped forward with a smile and said: "This is the high-grade Moutai that I have treasured in my cellar for decades. β
"You kid, you have a heart. Father Xiao looked away, kindly took Zhao Zijian's small bottle of liquor, and said with a smile: "Sit down and have a meal together." β