In Anyang's cognition, when two people are together, only when the man takes the girl to meet the parents can it be regarded as a real relationship.

She is very happy that in the relationship between the two Rao, Huo Huai is sincere to her.

But when she really got here, she felt an indescribable discomfort. She was wearing a silver dress that Huo Huai had carefully prepared for her, like a sheep that had strayed into a wolf's den.

The eyes around her obviously suppressed her real emotions more or less because of the occasion, but it still made her feel terrified.

"The gift...... What to do......"

"It's my own uncle, he won't care about these false courtesies," Huo Huai bowed slightly, and the appearance of his cheeks lightly fell on Bei Rao's eyes, as if he was rubbing against An Yang's ears affectionately, which looked like it was imaginative.

"Wait until I give it to him privately, and he'll understand."

Hearing Huo Huai like this, Anyang nodded with confidence.

The two of them went to the open garden on the second floor in front of the public.

Anyang's original intention was to distance herself from them, and it could be regarded as quiet, but who knew that her move fell in the eyes of others, but it was more like two lovers, who couldn't hold back their throbbing and went to a tryst somewhere else.

"Sister of the Ji family, I didn't expect to see you here."

An Yang was sitting on the sofa on the second floor, eating the dim sum handed over by Huo Huai, and when he heard this sharp voice, he looked back curiously.

A thoughtful-looking woman, dressed in a pretty red short skirt, outlined the tail of her eyes with gold dust and arrogantly lifted upward, making her whole person look more arrogant than others.

"Hello." An Yang didn't feel very good about this Rao, but because of Huo Huai's face, he was still polite.

The woman seemed to expect that Anyang was a bully, so she sat beside her generously and shook the red wine in her hand, "It's also fate to be able to meet Sister Ji, why don't we two have a drink?" ”

"I don't know how to drink," Anyang shook his head in embarrassment, "and I'm not yet an adult, so I won't be allowed to touch it at home." ”

"Zhou Qian, when people see it, you should go down too."

Huo Huai put the juice he had just brought on the table, and when he saw Zhou Qian sitting beside An Yang, his eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

"If you say this, you will scare the girl," Zhou Qian did not react to his eviction order, curled her red lips, and looked at An Yang's body wantonly.

"I've been listening to Huo Huai, and I have a girlfriend, but I'm so curious, so I just came over to meet you today. Sister Ji, you won't drive me away too, will you? ”

Where did Anyang meet someone who said such a thing, rubbed his fingers around, and said embarrassedly: "I, I'm just a guest......"

Leaving a sentence, she looked at Huo Huai with a pleading look in her eyes.

Now that the two of them are extremely close, An Yang suddenly feels that the other party seems to have inexplicable hostility towards her.

"Zhou Qian......"

"Huo Huai, I didn't want to do anything," Zhou Qian raised her eyebrows, took the juice on the table casually, and stuffed it into An Yang's hand, "Everyone is happy to see each other, Sister Ji won't even be able to drink juice, right?" ”

The glass tilted slightly, and there was a crisp sound.

An Yang squeezed the cup in his hand as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that although Huo Huai's face was cold, he didn't open his mouth to stop it, so he had to nod and take a sip of the juice in his hand.