Chapter 22 The first time I ascended to the gate of Ai's house

Zhoujiang Lake, this is the name of a high-end community, the name is very elegant, the scenery of this community can indeed be called the song of birds and flowers, a garden villa is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green trees and looks picturesque from afar.

Zhoujiang, Qingxi people generally call it Zhouda River, the clear and clear river water nourishes the people of the whole Qingxi, and is regarded as the mother river by the Qingxi people, and the city of Qingxi is also named after it.

The river was inevitably polluted for the sake of urban development, but after people realized that the main thing was to protect the environment, the river is now much clearer than it was at the beginning.

In addition to vigorously controlling pollution, the Qingxi government also spent a huge amount of money to build an artificial lake square relying on the Zhoujiang River, which covers an area of nearly 500 acres, and has become the first choice for Qingxi people to relax and relax, and many foreign tourists come to sightsee.

Zhoujiang Lake is built at the upper end of the square, the noble community by the mountain and water is naturally sought after by the rich, everyone laughs that Zhoujiang Lake is the rich area of Qingxi, in fact, it is true, more than 90% of the rich people in Qingxi are gathered here.

Moreover, Qingxi has a mild climate and good environmental protection, and has been rated as one of the most suitable cities to live in the country, so in addition to Qingxi locals, many people from other places have also chosen to live here, and it is the most well-known community in Caiyun Province.

Ai Xiaoqi's family lives here, if it weren't for her parents holding a birthday party for her, Zhang Yao wouldn't have known, so she took a taxi directly, but was stopped at the gate by the security guard, and was told that the taxi was not allowed to enter.

The people who can live here don't seem to have a fight, Zhang Yao can only walk in depression with his legs in the disdainful eyes of the security guards. The villas on the shore of Zhoujiang Lake are all in Chinese style, but none of them are different in appearance.

Ai Xiaoqi's villa is relatively backward, and Zhang Yao feels that he has walked nearly a kilometer to arrive, and at this time, many cars have been parked in the garden front yard, which is larger than the basketball court, and there is also a fight with the auto show.

Carrying a gift into the door, I inquired that there were already twenty or thirty people chatting in twos and threes, although there were many people, but the sound was not loud, and it did not seem noisy at all.

I didn't participate in this type of birthday party, but I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs walking, and Zhang Yao also knows that the protagonist Ai Xiaoqi will come down the stairs on the opposite side after the point, and the party will officially start at that time.

When he came in, the people in the hall probably thought that there was some big man again, and they all looked over, but after seeing his appearance clearly, they continued to chat, and no one looked at him again.

Zhang Yao himself also felt a little out of place, everyone else was in suits and dresses, and he was still a simple T-shirt and jeans, much like a local chicken falling into a flock of swans.

In another way, this is actually very outstanding, Zhang Yao doesn't care so much, others ignore him, he doesn't care about others, and looks at it with interest and waits for the party to start.

There is a piano at the bottom of the stairs on the second floor, surrounded by saxophones, accordions, and other instruments, and it is expected that someone will accompany the guests to dance later.

Even the music of the dance party was played by a special person, which made Zhang Yaoyou, who had only participated in the KTV birthday party, sigh, and at this time he seemed to hear the sound of a mouse barking.

involuntarily looked up for prestige, and saw Ai Xiaoqi wearing a white off-the-shoulder princess dress, her hair was coiled up, and she was wearing long white gloves on her hands, and she was holding her skirt in the corridor at this time to signal to him.

"Come up." Ai Xiaoqi snorted one after another, and quickly retracted back, the hem of the princess skirt was too long, so she didn't see the fat times when she looked up, Zhang Yao ran up with regret, and suddenly there was a feeling that Romeo went to see Juliet.

The second floor is the real living room, and when Zhang Yao went upstairs, he saw Ai Xiaoqi sitting cross-legged on the sofa munching on an apple, and the skirt had been lifted to her thighs.

The socks on her feet were barely up to the knees, and this sitting position exposed her thighs, and Zhang Yao looked to the opposite side and saw something he hadn't seen before, the same white fat ci.

Zhang Yao rubbed his forehead speechlessly when he saw this, and said: "You can usually pretend to be cute and ladylike, but if you pretend to be good today, if you want others to see that your fans spread it on the Internet, you will be ruined." ”

"Cut, if it weren't for my parents forcing me, I wouldn't have bothered to wear this thing."

Ai Xiaoqi also rubbed her forehead, looking helpless, she usually dresses up in jeans and a T-shirt, she wears hot pants when the weather is hot, and the skirt seems to have never been worn, and she can't find it in her memory at all.

"Speaking of which, you're dressed like this, it's amazing."

Zhang Yao praised sincerely, glanced down again, and then said: "But I want to remind you that your pants have been exposed, white." ”

Zhang Yao suddenly found that he didn't feel excited after seeing Fat, even if he didn't have voyeurism so calmly, it didn't seem normal, was it really too familiar?

"That's why you bastard will keep staring at other people's skirts."

Glaring at Zhang Yao fiercely, Ai Xiaoqi lowered the hem of her skirt a little, then threw the unfinished apple into the trash, stretched it out and said, "Bring it." ”

Zhang Yao directly threw the Haode gift over, Ai Xiaoqi took it and opened it unceremoniously, muttering: "It's actually wrapped up, troublesome." ”

Zhang Yao said: "The packaging is free, why not, isn't it more like a gift." ”

The gifts Zhang Yao bought were MP3 and headphones, MP3 is very similar to the original Ipod of time and space, the snow-white cuboid is very beautiful, 32G memory, more than 2,000 soft girl coins, and the headphones are more expensive than this.

"You have a conscience."

Ai Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction after seeing it, as if she had hoped to receive such a gift, and recognized Zhang Yaoneng for finding out that her MP3 was broken, and also bought the same brand.

Zhang Yao said with a painful face: "The price of conscience is also a little bigger, if you send it to other girls, you will be deceived into bed." ”

", that girl will be ...... to someone else for thousands of dollars these days Ahem. ”

Ai Xiaoqi said that he coughed a few times here, and his sitting posture immediately became correct, Zhang Yao was suspicious in his heart, and his intuition felt bad, and when he turned around, he saw that there was someone behind him.

It's rare to be in his forties, with a poker face, he can't be said to be handsome but heroic, but his expression is too serious, which makes Zhang Yao a little afraid, this is Ai Xiaoqi's father Ai Fengxing.

Standing beside him with blonde hair and blue eyes was Ai Xiaoqi's mother, Chris Stoker, a pure-blooded Englishman and a beautiful lady with undiminished charm.