"Mr. Huang?"

When she saw the person in front of her for the first time, Huang Zhirou was a little unrecognizable. The young man in front of her, dressed in hip-hop and wearing a black fisherman's hat on his head, seemed to be completely different from the gentleman in a suit and leather shoes she had seen last time. Yes, this should be the person she inferred from her voice at the beginning.

"Why did you come to K City?" asked Huang Zhirou.

"Didn't Yan An tell you?"

"Do you mean the celebration of the twentieth wedding anniversary of Chao Zhen's parents?"

"My parents were invited, so I came along, but I didn't have to attend. ”

"And what about you?"

Zhong Ding laughed out of the dimple on one side and said, "It's just because there are people I want to see in particular, so I made an excuse to come." ”

Huang Zhirou heard a rumbling vibration in her chest. She thought she must be blushing, but she had to pretend to be calm and ask, "What does that mean?"

"Because I really wanted to see Miss Huang, I came here knowing that this banquet had nothing to do with me. ”

Because they had lunch together last time, they also exchanged contact information with Zhong Ding, and they often chatted after that, basically greeting each other. Huang Zhirou didn't expect things to suddenly develop to such an unexpected level.

At this time, she and Zhong Ding were sitting in a high-end Japanese restaurant, with the unique Dongying music in their ears, and a small rockery waterfall behind them, which was more elegant than Chao Zhen's sky pavilion in terms of environment. The most important thing is that the chefs and service staff here are only for her and Zhong Ding.

The exquisite dishes were brought to Huang Zhirou, and a waiter in a luxurious kimono was whispering to her behind her. After eating a dish, Zhong Ding looked at her.

"What's wrong?" asked Huang Zhirou.

"Aren't these dishes pretty?"

"It's beautiful. ”

"It's rare to see a girl who doesn't take pictures. Zhong Ding said sincerely: "You are really special. ”

Do you want to take pictures? Of course you do. Her new phone has excellent camera and camera capabilities, and just pressing the shutter can produce a look that is comparable to that of professional equipment, and Wong knows what to expect if she uploads the content of today's meal to her social media pages. She thought that if today's meal was with Wang Xuyao, she would definitely take out her mobile phone, but the other party was Zhong Ding, Yan An was from a scholarly family, and her father was a young master of architecture. Moreover, she had never seen Yan An take out her mobile phone during dinner. She felt that it was not for nothing that Yan An and Chao Zhen could be together, perhaps these details were called upbringing in the eyes of some people.

"What are you doing taking pictures?" Huang Zhirou pretended to be humorous, "Let's see if there is any poison in the dish?"

Zhong Ding sincerely admired, "You are really an interesting girl." ”

Jiang Bai learned the news of Yan An's injury and came to see her. At this time, I saw her nesting on the sofa looking at her phone, and at the same time, I was surprised by the stickers on the front and back cameras of her mobile phone.

"Chao Zhen said that there is a risk in the mobile phone camera, and I don't know when someone will use it to monitor my every move, so I simply stuck it. ”

"Don't you usually take pictures?" Jiang Bai was still surprised.

"It doesn't seem like there's anything to shoot. Yan An smiled and said, "What's more, it's really not good to look good when I take pictures." ”

"How can a young girl not take pictures now?" Jiang Bai said bitterly: "You have to take pictures when you eat, you have to take pictures when you go out to play, you have to take pictures when you buy a piece of clothing, and you have to take a few selfies and take a few photos if you don't have anything." ”

"But I didn't have anywhere to PO after I filmed. Yan An said seriously: "My friends are not people who will look at my photos and care about my daily life. ”

For example, Peng Tiantian, such as Zhu Yu.

Jiang Bai sat down in front of her, squinted at Chao Zhen next to him, and said, "Don't learn from him, he has lived without fireworks and no human appearance, you have to be lively if you are a girl." Now what the little girl is in fashion and likes, you have to keep up with the trends. ”

"And what does the little girl like now?"

Jiang Bai saw that Yan Anzhen looked serious and ignorant, and he only felt a sigh of relief in his heart. He called Chao Zhen out and said solemnly: "Don't watch her take care of her all the time, young and beautiful girls are raised like canaries by you." ”

"I don't care about her all the time. Chao Zhen also seriously discussed this issue with Jiang Bai. "I just left for a week and a month, Yan An's daily life is still school and home, and the farthest she goes to the Internet café. ”

"Does she play games?" Jiang Bai was surprised.

Chao Zhen snorted and said, "Watch people play games." ”

"What's the point?" Jiang Bai emphasized, "don't take her seriously. ”

"Don't treat Yan An as an ordinary girl of the same age. Chao Zhen said: "She knows exactly what she wants and what she doesn't want. You think I'm in charge of her because I make choices and decisions that don't make her uncomfortable. ”

"Really?" Jiang Bai put on a look of disbelieving.

Seriously, she also began to get to know her nephew again after Yan An and Chao Zhen were together. It stands to reason that their family is also a scholarly and open-minded family, and Chao Zhen grew up under the influence of aristocratic education and gentlemanly demeanor, but he is a typical Chinese machismo against Yan An.

"You should really look at her when she's wayward. Chao Zhen's face was cold, but his voice revealed a little resentment and grievance, "Yan An is not the kind of girl who is submissive and helpless as you think. ”

Of course you said that. Jiang Bai still said the same thing, "You are a boy, you will not suffer anything." ”

Chao Zhen took one last look at her and shook his head helplessly.

"What do you say......" Seeing Chao Zhen coming back, Yan An asked, "My clothes and shoes are because someone wants to embarrass Ms. Lin Anmin, or does someone want to fix Huang Zhirou?"

"You're thinking too complicated. As far as direct evidence is concerned, the only people who have come into contact with this dress are the brand side, Lin Anmin, Zhong Ding, Huang Zhirou and yourself. First of all, excluding the brand and Lin Anmin himself, it is a normal person who will not do anything to shoot himself in the foot. Then you can think, did you offend Zhong Ding or Huang Zhirou?"

Yan An slapped his face and said incredulously, "Zhong Ding shouldn't have a grudge against me for losing face to him and his aunt before, right?" No, it was indeed him who stepped on my skirt before, and I said forget ......it at the time."

Chao Zhen sighed while smiling, and said, "I suggest you call Zhong Ding directly to inquire about this matter." ”

As he spoke, there was another knock on the door, and Ms. Jiang and the Lin sisters appeared at the door after the banquet.

"I heard there's a problem with the dress I gave you?"