Chapter 144: Incomprehensible Customs
Hua Yan really didn't expect that the eldest lady who lived in such a high-end single-family villa was so ordinary, and there was nothing on her body that matched the temperament of the people who lived here.
It's unbelievable. But Hua Yan still smiled and greeted her very politely.
Shen Qingjia glanced at Hua Nijin, and when she noticed that Bijin didn't plan to introduce her to her sister, she generously introduced herself.
"Sister Huayan, hello. I'm Shen Qingjia. You are welcome. "Shen Qingjia has only mentioned this big sister from the mouth of adults in the past, and I heard that she is a girl with an arrogant personality. When she saw her today, she didn't see any clues, I don't know if what everyone said is true, but her arrogant dress can probably guess that she is not easy to mess with. But then again, Shen Qingjia and Hua Yan can't have anything to do with each other, what kind of person Hua Yan is has nothing to do with her at all. Shen Qingjia thinks so now.
Fortunately, this girl is still a little polite, and there is no shelf. Hua Yan felt that she had forgiven her for being tasteless for dressing up.
Shen Qingjia led the two sisters of the Hua family into the house.
"Song Fusheng. It's coming. Shen Qingjia called him softly.
Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou stood up politely and greeted the uninvited guest politely. Originally, it was just a joke between the two of them, but now suddenly he saw a dazzling red girl appear in the living room, and Song Fusheng felt that those four words were really as smart as proverbs.
Zhuang Zhou is much more sophisticated than Song Fusheng. He smiled and asked Hua Rujin: "Miss Hua, who is this beauty?" Seems to be the first time to meet? ”
Song Fusheng didn't like this cumbersome self-introduction, but he didn't want to embarrass people, so he waited for the other party to report his name and surname before leaving.
Hua Bijin was just about to speak, Hua Yan snatched her words, and she stretched out her hand to Zhuang Zhou happily: "Handsome guy, hello." I am a flowery, flowery sister. When we meet for the first time, please take care of it. ”
Zhuang Zhou was obviously a little surprised. I really didn't expect this to be the favored Miss Hua. It seems that what Song Fusheng said is not a rumor, it is really true. Zhuang Zhou looked at the flowers behind her again, and her face was really ugly. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic. So he said to Hua Yan with a polite smirk, "Hello, Miss Hua." I think I'll have to correct your mistake. I, not surnamed Shuai, my surname is Zhuang, a single name is a Zhou character. You can just call me Zhuang Zhou. ”
Hua Yan never thought that someone was so puzzled, her face was as red and scary as her skirt.
It's like a flower, and it's fun at the moment. She really underestimated Zhuang Zhou in the past, and she choked her proud sister when she met for the first time. Brat. It's amazing. Hua Rujin threw a grateful look at Zhuang Zhou.
"That's sorry. I thought you were a humorous person, but I think I'm mistaken. Hua Yan gritted her teeth and said. This is the first time I have met a boy who dares to scare her. But she was only angry for a moment, and now she had regained the image of an elegant woman she had begun - in fact, from the moment Song Fusheng appeared in her sight, this person was deeply imprinted in her mind. Even if he didn't speak, even if he kept looking at all this coldly with that high-level world-weary face, it couldn't erase his impression in Hua Yan's heart. "Hello. I'm Huayan. Nice to meet you. Hua Yan turned her attention to the person she loved.
Facing Hua Yan's slender jade hand, Song Fusheng turned a blind eye, and he replied to her in his ethereal voice: "There is no need to shake hands." I'm Song Fusheng. This is my home. ”