Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wolf and the Fox

Joe, Joeje?!

"Ranran, long time no see. ”

He narrowed his eyes slightly and beckoned to her, in a very cordial manner, as if he was greeting his own little pet.

Diao Ranran, who was originally wary of this man, suddenly became soft and soft.

She almost instinctively wanted to step towards him, and as soon as she pinched the hem of her skirt with her right hand, she didn't want to, the man next to her was one step faster than herself, and greeted Qiao Sijie.

"Mr. Qiao, I have been looking up for a long time, I am Zhan Xingchuan. I always hear my father mention Lingzun, it is said that the two old men often get together to play chess, I don't know if Mr. Lu Daoqiao likes it or not?"

After that, Zhan Xingchuan took the initiative to reach out affectionately.

In fact, he is not completely pretending to greet him, and what he says is the truth.

The Zhan family and the Qiao family are both the "Six Great Families of Zhonghai", and the status of the Zhan family is slightly higher than that of the Qiao family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Qiao family took the initiative to curry favor. In addition, unlike others who like to play golf or bowling, Zhan Xingchuan's father, Zhan Mingjue, and Qiao Sijie's father, Qiao Rin, are both full chess fans, and they always meet to play a few games together to satisfy their hunger.

"It turned out that there was little war, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful. However, I am the 'stinky chess basket' in the old man's mouth, and if Zhan Shao doesn't dislike it, I will definitely accompany him. ”

Qiao Sijie smiled and shook Zhan Xingchuan's hand, shook it lightly, and said modestly with a smile.

He is really modest, he was held on his lap by his grandfather all day long before he was four years old, blinking at the chessboard with big eyes, and looking at the chess game at the age of six, looking at it for most of the day. As the saying goes, "three years old looks old", unlike the lively and active younger brother Qiao Yanne, Qiao Sijie has shown maturity and stability since he was a child.

Here, the two men greeted each other politely, but there was no room for Diao Ranran to interject at all, but it also gave her a great opportunity to secretly look at Zhan Xingchuan and Qiao Sijie.

After looking at it for a moment, she suddenly had the feeling that she was a superfluous person, and looked at the two equally tall men in front of her, and a trace of strangeness slipped through her heart: it was as if a wolf and a fox were together and were plotting to do something bad.

Yes, that's the analogy, that's right!

Zhan Xingchuan is a wolf, exuding an untamable wildness all over his body, and he is always full of a terrifying vigilance against the people around him, and Qiao Sijie, who gave Diao Ranran a gentle and humble feeling at first sight, but from the eyes and subtle expressions on his face when he chatted with Zhan Xingchuan, it can be seen that he is by no means a good type, and it is best to describe him as a cunning fox.

She couldn't help but slander herself in private, the moment she was called by him just now, she would feel that this man was really kind and gentle.

Qiao Yanne looked at Lang Unruly, in fact, he was a monkey spirit at all, how could the brother who grew up with him be better able to deal with.

"Look, the two of us hit it off at first sight and chatted passionately, but we left out the lady next to us. Ran Ran, by the way, why are you here alone?"

Qiao Sijie changed the topic, suddenly turned to Diao Ranran, and asked out loud.

His question made her scalp tingle, and she reacted, when did this Qiao Sijie appear, and did he see the scene where Zhan Xingchuan helped him put on his shoes with his own hands?!

In modern society, although it is not so bad that the sister-in-law will not fall into the river, and the brother-in-law will not be able to catch a handful, but in public, a woman is touched by a man and bumped into by her fiancé, which does not sound glorious.

When she was studying, she took the course of Western literature and found that in Western literature and modern love literature, the rich and rich room has always played the sexy protagonist, and in ancient China, it was the feet that occupied this central position, the three-inch golden lotus. As for some sexologists, they have long claimed that women's feet are the third sexual organ unique to women.

"I ...... I came out to breathe. ”