"Door-to-door disturbance, a little courtesy, not respect."

Wang Wanrou put the gift box on the coffee table, which seemed to be a set of expensive tea sets.

Xing Yuanzhi quickly accepted it, as if she would look snobbish even if she even glanced at something, and then replied with a smile according to the family etiquette:

"No, Yashi is here, Pengsheng is happy."

The so-called "Yashi" is a popular honorific title among the children of the family. If it is a poor family or a commoner, then the children of the family should be called "nobles".

The rancid feudal class was almost impersonal in its use of the cultural custom of appellation. Even if they are from the same family, the more distant the relationship or the class gap is, the more etiquette there is for each other.

Cheng Xing's two most powerful people are only five products, and the gap between them and the three products and five surnames is actually quite large. However, because of Wang Xinzhi, Wang Wanrou and Xing Yuanzhi are also familiar with each other, so they are not polite, and they soon chatted with Xing Yuanzhi casually.

"Yuan Zhi, your house is really clean." Wang Wanrou looked around and said with a smile, "Although our house is cleaned by servants from time to time, it is far from being as neat as new as your house. ”

"Really?" Xing Yuanzhi said modestly, "It's actually cleaned by housekeeping robots." ”

The Taiyuan Wang clan has a very strange family rule, which prohibits the use of electronic devices in the clan territory. For example, Wang Wanrou's mobile phone will be handed over and put in the warehouse after returning to the clan land, stored in a lead box shielded by static electricity, and then applied for it when she goes out next time.

In fact, many Maisons have similar rules that reject high technology.

At that time, some scholars thought that a supercomputing chip connected to the cerebral cortex could be implanted in the body to replace the manual computing of brain domain development, but after implantation, it was found that the blood strength of the experimenters had declined on a large scale.

For a while, the argument that "technology damages the bloodline" was very loud, and many families cleaned up all the computers in the clan. Although it was later discovered that as long as the body is not implanted and replaced in a mess, the strength of the bloodline will hardly be negatively affected, there are still many strange rules that remain.

Xing Yuanzhi knew that it was impossible for the Taiyuan Wang family to invite a housekeeping robot, so she said this, and sure enough, Wang Wanrou changed the topic and said:

"Housekeeping robot, I thought it was Jinyang cleaning."

"Him?" Xing Yuanzhi showed a strange expression, "If I can count on him to clean up, I might as well hire a healthy woman with quick hands and feet, who can clean cleaner than him." ”

"Huh." Wang Wanrou covered her mouth and smiled, "Yuan Zhi, the way you counted him just now, you already feel like an old husband and wife." ”

Cheng Jinyang and Xing Yuanzhi looked at each other, and they both turned their heads in embarrassment.

"By the way, have you heard about the attack on Zhongshan South Road this afternoon?" Xing Yuanzhi changed the topic and asked.

"Of course, I was there." Wang Wanrou showed a somewhat frightened look.

"Yes, I remember that you and I are from the same school." Cheng Jinyang finally found an opportunity and interjected, "It was really scary at the time, and half of the street seemed to have been blown up." ”

This is a lie. After so many years of nightmare training, Cheng Jinyang's first reaction when he encountered an accident was not to see what was happening, but to quickly find a place to hide.

So he just glanced at it from a distance and saw that it looked like a store had been blown up...... That's all. Only a fool would come close to observe the scene.

"yes." Wang Wanrou also chuckled and said, "Fortunately, no one was hurt." ”

"No one was hurt? It's a blessing. Xing Yuanzhi said.

"Well, there was a cake shop at the center of the explosion, but the proprietress hid in the back kitchen in time when the gunshots rang out earlier." Wang Wanrou also patted her chest as if relieved, and replied, "Probably the unemployed homeless people are venting their grievances, and there have been more and more such things recently." ”

The action of her patting her chest immediately attracted Cheng Jinyang's gaze - of course, the main reason is that the eldest lady's hairstyle is too distinctive.

A single ponytail goes around the neck and falls on the chest in front, giving people the feeling of a gentle and demure wife, but Wang Wanrou herself belongs to a sixteen-year-old invincible young girl, and it is a bit inconsistent with such a mature hairstyle.

Xing Yuanzhi coughed angrily, drawing Cheng Jinyang's gaze back.

Fortunately, Wang Wanrou didn't have a seizure, but said gently:

"By the way, I almost forgot to get down to business. Senior Jinyang, I was a little sorry for the little prank last time. ”

"It's fine." Cheng Jinyang pretended to be generous, "I didn't know that your ability bloodline was this, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed easily." ”

Wang Wanrou covered her mouth and chuckled, her posture elegant.

In all fairness, Wang Wanrou's appearance is indeed a little higher than A Zhi. Miss A Zhi's appearance belongs to that particularly pure type, and six or seven points of her overall appearance are on the cold temperament exuded by her speech and demeanor, just like a beauty who came out of the picture of a classical lady, which makes people feel that "you can only watch from a distance and not play with blasphemy".

But if you don't like the old critics of the pure school, you may not feel anything about her.

As for Miss Wang, no matter what kind of sexual fetish the old critics, they can't pick out any shortcomings from her face. The Taiyuan Wang family really deserves its reputation, how many beautiful women and handsome guys do you have to use to optimize the family genes of each generation in order to get such a perfect appearance?

Of course, in fact, most of the children of the family are not bad-looking, and I still prefer Miss A Zhi, Cheng Jinyang thought to himself.

The main thing is the temperament of this Miss Wang...... It was so perfect that it felt a little unreal to him.

The graceful manners, the gentle and pleasant tone, and the impeccable smile that always hangs on the face, like the most delicate script written by the most brilliant playwright, are all deliberately designed.

It's okay to appreciate, if you get along with such a person for a long time, Cheng Jinyang will feel uncomfortable.

After talking to Xing Yuanzhi again, Wang Wanrou said goodbye and left.

The two sent her downstairs and waved goodbye.

Wang Wanrou looked at the warm picture of them standing side by side and waving their hands to this side, and the sense of déjà vu of the husband and wife became stronger and stronger.

Heh, obviously just an ordinary, even a little little boy, Xing Jia Qingfeng can actually accept this kind of person as her future husband?

It seems that the key ...... It's not about what can be found on the surface.

She suddenly had a strange instinct that next Monday's school physical examination might expose some clues to this guy.

You can set up a game to try.

When the two returned home, Xing Yuanzhi grabbed Cheng Jinyang and reprimanded:

"How can you keep staring at people's chests, it's so rude!"

Cheng Jinyang reacted at this time, and hurriedly explained to his fiancée that he was not looking at her breasts, but at her hairstyle.

"What does the former ponytail have to do with a married woman?" Xing Yuanzhi said strangely, "If you want to talk about a woman's hairstyle, shouldn't you think of a bun at the first time?" ”

In this world, unmarried girls mostly have simple and casual hairstyles, while married women are used to tying their hair in simple or complex buns to distinguish them.

The corresponding hairpin is also for mature women, and Ah Zhi is indeed right to say this, but Cheng Jinyang knows that this is a cultural generation gap, and it is normal for people not to understand, so he didn't say much.

"In short, the next time you face her, please look at each other at eye level, and don't move down!" Xing Yuanzhi told a few more details of etiquette, and suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Cheng Jinyang hurriedly asked.

"It's me, Cheng Xinnan." The kind voice of my cousin sounded outside.