Lu Xiaoya's heart was pounding, when Wei Zeyang appeared in such a sudden way, it made her have mixed joys, of course, joy can still overshadow worries.

Wei Zeyang's originally plump and handsome face was cloudy and gloomy at the moment, and his narrow eyes seemed to be filled with something, Rao was so, his outstanding appearance, casual black shirt, and cold and arrogant temperament still took everyone's attention.

Temperament determines everything, even if Wei Zeyang is draped in a sack, no one will say that he is a beggar, no matter how you look at it, there is an innate nobility, according to the routine of film and television dramas, he has the face of a domineering president.

What a handsome young man!

Wu Jian's mother looked at the handsome guy, and then looked at her son, there was no comparison and no harm, but how could the old mother dislike her son, she asked very unhappily: "Comrade, who are you looking for, it's very rude, do you know?" ”

Wei Zeyang stared at Lu Xiaoya without squinting, and the words in his mouth were gentle and polite: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm Lu Xiaoya's fiancé, I just came back from a business trip, and I have some things to discuss with her." If there is any disturbance to you, please forgive me for not thinking about it. ”

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wei Zeyang stretched out his hand and landed in midair.

Lu Xiaoya finally withdrew her hand from Wu Jian's mother and stood up, "Uncle and aunt, in fact, I just wanted to say that I have a partner." Wu Jian, I'm really sorry today, I didn't help you, and I made a mess for you. ”

Wu Jian's face was very ugly, and he barely kept a wry smile: "It's me who should say sorry to you." ”

"Then I'll go first, uncle and aunt, goodbye."

Lu Xiaoya put her palm on Wei Zeyang's palm, stepped out of Wu Jian's mother's seat, Wei Zeyang squeezed her hand tightly, and the two did not speak when they left, but the intimate gesture was undoubtedly a couple.

Wu Jian looked at their backs, one tall and one short, with an indescribable loss.

Wu Jian's mother watched the two leave in amazement, and asked her son, "Xiaojian, what's the matter?" Xiao Ya is really not your object? ”

"It's not." His eyes were sparse, and his voice was deep and dull: "Now you are satisfied?" ”

"Xiaojian, my mother is not a ...... of heart"

The Wu family's side became a mess, and Wu Jian's mother regretted it again and again, obviously trying to match the two people, but she didn't know that she hurt her son instead.

……

"You came back, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"How did you find here, did Sister Zhu tell you?"

"Zeyang, can you go slower?"

6 Lu Xiaoya's heart was pounding, and when Wei Zeyang appeared in such a sudden way, she had mixed joys and sorrows, of course, joy can still overshadow worries.

Wei Zeyang's originally plump and handsome face was cloudy and gloomy at the moment, and his narrow eyes seemed to be filled with something, Rao was so, his outstanding appearance, casual black shirt, and cold and arrogant temperament still took everyone's attention.

Temperament determines everything, even if Wei Zeyang is draped in a sack, no one will say that he is a beggar, no matter how you look at it, there is an innate nobility, according to the routine of film and television dramas, he has the face of a domineering president.

What a handsome young man!

Wu Jian's mother looked at the handsome guy, and then looked at her son, there was no comparison and no harm, but how could the old mother dislike her son, she asked very unhappily: "Comrade, who are you looking for, it's very rude, do you know?" ”

Wei Zeyang stared at Lu Xiaoya without squinting, and the words in his mouth were gentle and polite: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm Lu Xiaoya's fiancé, I just came back from a business trip, and I have some things to discuss with her." If there is any disturbance to you, please forgive me for not thinking about it. ”

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wei Zeyang stretched out his hand and landed in midair.

Lu Xiaoya finally withdrew her hand from Wu Jian's mother and stood up, "Uncle and aunt, in fact, I just wanted to say that I have a partner." Wu Jian, I'm really sorry today, I didn't help you, and I made a mess for you. ”

Wu Jian's face was very ugly, and he barely kept a wry smile: "It's me who should say sorry to you." ”

"Then I'll go first, uncle and aunt, goodbye."

Lu Xiaoya put her palm on Wei Zeyang's palm, stepped out of Wu Jian's mother's seat, Wei Zeyang squeezed her hand tightly, and the two did not speak when they left, but the intimate gesture was undoubtedly a couple.

Wu Jian looked at their backs, one tall and one short, with an indescribable loss.

Wu Jian's mother watched the two leave in amazement, and asked her son, "Xiaojian, what's the matter?" Xiao Ya is really not your object? ”

"It's not." His eyes were sparse, and his voice was deep and dull: "Now you are satisfied?" ”

"Xiaojian, my mother is not a ...... of heart"

The Wu family's side became a mess, and Wu Jian's mother regretted it again and again, obviously trying to match the two people, but she didn't know that she hurt her son instead.

……

"You came back, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"How did you find here, did Sister Zhu tell you?"

"Zeyang, can you go slower?"

3 Lu Xiaoya's heart was pounding, and when Wei Zeyang appeared in such a sudden way, it made her have mixed joys, of course, joy can still overshadow worries.

Wei Zeyang's originally plump and handsome face was cloudy and gloomy at the moment, and his narrow eyes seemed to be filled with something, Rao was so, his outstanding appearance, casual black shirt, and cold and arrogant temperament still took everyone's attention.

Temperament determines everything, even if Wei Zeyang is draped in a sack, no one will say that he is a beggar, no matter how you look at it, there is an innate nobility, according to the routine of film and television dramas, he has the face of a domineering president.

What a handsome young man!

Wu Jian's mother looked at the handsome guy, and then looked at her son, there was no comparison and no harm, but how could the old mother dislike her son, she asked very unhappily: "Comrade, who are you looking for, it's very rude, do you know?" ”

Wei Zeyang stared at Lu Xiaoya without squinting, and the words in his mouth were gentle and polite: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm Lu Xiaoya's fiancé, I just came back from a business trip, and I have some things to discuss with her." If there is any disturbance to you, please forgive me for not thinking about it. ”

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wei Zeyang stretched out his hand and landed in midair.

Lu Xiaoya finally withdrew her hand from Wu Jian's mother and stood up, "Uncle and aunt, in fact, I just wanted to say that I have a partner." Wu Jian, I'm really sorry today, I didn't help you, and I made a mess for you. ”

Wu Jian's face was very ugly, and he barely kept a wry smile: "It's me who should say sorry to you." ”

"Then I'll go first, uncle and aunt, goodbye."

Lu Xiaoya put her palm on Wei Zeyang's palm, stepped out of Wu Jian's mother's seat, Wei Zeyang squeezed her hand tightly, and the two did not speak when they left, but the intimate gesture was undoubtedly a couple.

Wu Jian looked at their backs, one tall and one short, with an indescribable loss.

Wu Jian's mother watched the two leave in amazement, and asked her son, "Xiaojian, what's the matter?" Xiao Ya is really not your object? ”

"It's not." His eyes were sparse, and his voice was deep and dull: "Now you are satisfied?" ”

"Xiaojian, my mother is not a ...... of heart"

The Wu family's side became a mess, and Wu Jian's mother regretted it again and again, obviously trying to match the two people, but she didn't know that she hurt her son instead.

……

"You came back, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"How did you find here, did Sister Zhu tell you?"

"Zeyang, can you go slower?"

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