A sudden adjective made Leng Mo frown.

"Where did you learn this strange word?"

It seems that he doesn't know what the word means, Xu Xiangsi explained.

"This big pig's trotter is a word used to diss men, and one of them is to describe a man's change of heart. In short, it probably means that men don't have a good thing. ”

Leng Mo squinted his eyes at her and asked in a very subtle tone.

"Including me"

"Ahem, maybe."

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and his thin and cold lips spit out two words of disdain and coldness.

"Fallacy."

"Well, you men have the right to protest, but we women also have the right to reserve opinions."

Leng Mo let out an inscrutable snort, retracted his gaze, and the mellow orange-red liquid slowly poured into the translucent goblet in his hand.

He then asked, "So, what's going on with Wenxuan?"

Xu Xiangsi sat down beside him, glanced upstairs, and lowered his voice.

"Let me tell you, today I accompanied Wen Xuan to choose a wedding dress, and she said that she was going to marry Li Mu soon. And guess what."

Leng Mo tasted his wine elegantly, and did not speak, obviously not interested in playing a guessing game.

Xu Xiangsi felt a little disappointed, but continued, "As a result, we saw Li Mu and a woman named Li Shasha in the company coming out of the hotel."

"Yes."

"Really we saw it with our own eyes, this made Wen Xuan angry, he was slapped in the face, and he ran away crying after the fight."

The man holding the wine glass had a slightly dull gaze and actually expressed his opinion.

"There are some things that you can't just look at at the surface. Perhaps, there is some misunderstanding in it. ”

"There is a fart misunderstanding, if Li Mu and Li Shasha are really nothing, how can a man and a woman come out of the hotel"

The more she talked, the more angry she became for Wen Xuan, but the noble man on the side sneered to himself.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being too superficial."

Leng Mo slowly turned the wine glass, and the bright red liquid swirling around the wall of the glass lined his leisurely face.

Xu Xiangsi was a little unconvinced, "Who do you say is superficial?"

"Isn't it true that last time on your wedding day, you also made a storm in the city because of a photo, but the truth?"

"This" Xu Xiangsi was stunned, and for a while, she was a little speechless.

A few words of cold ink made her fall into self-examination and deep thought.

When she was on the street at that time, Wen Xuan was very emotional, and she was also angry for Wen Xuan, so she convicted Li Mu without even asking carefully, which was indeed a bit rash and impulsive.

Could it really be as Leng Mo said, there may be another hidden meaning in this matter

In the midst of a deep groan, a black Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in the courtyard in front of the hall door.

The old butler smiled and said, "Sir, madam, Mademoiselle is back." ”

"Mom, Dad, I'm out of school"

With a crisp laughter like a bell, Yuanyuan ran in with a small pink schoolbag on his back.

"Baby, are there any good people today?" asked Xu Xiangsi with a smile.

"I'm so good, and I've made new friends today."

"New Friends"

After speaking, the little girl shouted milkily outside.

"Come on in"

As soon as the words fell, a boy who looked to be two years older than Yuan Yuan walked in.

Seeing this boy, Xu Xiangsi and Leng Mo looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The little boy had brown natural curly hair, blue eyes that were more transparent and beautiful than the waters of the Aegean Sea, and wore a school uniform of Zhou Zheng.

This is the boy I met in the playground restaurant on Yuanyuan's birthday before.

Xu Xiangsi came back to his senses, "I remember you, we met"

"Hello aunt, hello uncle, thank you for remembering me, and I remember you too."

Yuan Yuan said happily, "This is my new friend, he has transferred to our kindergarten, in the kindergarten, I invite him to play at home"

The boy bowed slightly to Xu Xiangsi and Leng Mo, and spoke very politely, looking polite.

"Uncle, aunt, excuse me."

Xu Xiangsi smiled and said, "I'm glad that you have made friends with our family Yuanyuan, she is younger than you, and sometimes she is a little naughty, you have to get along well." ”

"Of course."

"By the way, what's your name?"

The little boy opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly remembered something, and spoke quietly.

"Auntie, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Zihao."

"Mom, I'm going to play with Zihao, goodbye"

Yuan Yuan picked up the little boy, threw down the schoolbag and went to the back garden.

"Don't go far, it's almost dinner time." Xu Xiangsi followed behind and instructed.

"Got it, Mom"

The two little ones ran hand in hand like little rabbits, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Zhang"

Xu Xiangsi pondered both sides silently, returned to the sofa and sat down, and asked Leng Mo, "Is there anyone surnamed Zhang in our upper circle in Bincheng?"

"There are quite a few, but I haven't heard of anyone's wife being a foreigner."

"That's weird. This child is polite, this kind of upbringing and temperament are not something that ordinary families can cultivate, who is his father?"

Leng Mo chuckled, "The child is just looking for a playmate, and you have to investigate the other party's family background"

Xu Xiangsi smiled wryly, "It's not, I'm curious." ”

When it was time for dinner, Wen Xuan was in a bad mood and didn't go downstairs to eat, so Xu Xiangsi asked Aunt Mei to send it to her.

She also kept the little boy, and he readily agreed.

At the dinner table, the boy tuck the napkin into his collar, and although it was a trivial matter, he did it with great care, as if he were doing some important manual work.

In addition, his table manners are also very good, and he eats very gently all the time, without saying a word.

"Zihao, is your father a foreigner?" she asked curiously.

The boy wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and put down his knife and fork before answering.

"My mother is Italian."

Xu Xiangsi was stunned, and asked again, "Mo Fei, you weren't in the country before"

"Well, I grew up in Italy before, and my father was willing to let me come over not long ago, and I was in kindergarten, so I'm very happy to be friends with Yuanyuan."

She looked at it and touched the cold ink, "Look, this kid is really nice to talk to."

Leng Mo calmly cut a piece of Kobe steak with a knife and fork, and his thin lips outlined a faint smile.

"Even six or seven-year-old children know that you can't eat quietly, so you can't eat quietly."

"What's the matter, how lively the chat is during dinner."

She changed her words and asked with a smile, "What's your father's name?"

After pondering for a moment, Zihao's child was just about to answer, but the old housekeeper walked quickly.

"Sir, madam, someone has come to pick up this little master."

An old man with gray hair stepped forward slowly, wearing Zhou Zheng's black suit, took off his hat, and stood outside the door and bowed his head slightly to Leng Mo.

Zhang Zihao pushed the chair back a few points and stood up.

"Thank you uncle and aunt for your hospitality, I think, it's time for me to go."

Xu Xiangsi liked this child very much, and said with a smile, "You and Yuanyuan are friends, remember to come to play often in the future." ”

"Thank you, Auntie, I will."

Seeing that the child was taken away by the old man, until he could no longer see it, Xu Xiangsi withdrew his gaze.

"This kid is really a little gentleman."

Outside the door, the white-bearded old man opened the car door and said respectfully, "Get in the car, young master." ”

Zihao sat in, thought about it, and said as if discussing, "Uncle Zhao, can you not tell my father about my fellow students?"

The old man smiled kindly, "Young master, don't worry, I won't tell Mr. Mo." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

"It's nothing, at the age of the little master, it's the time when you need a playmate, I can understand. But the young master probably didn't reveal his real name to others."

The boy nodded, "My father told me not to tell anyone my real name, I said my surname is Zhang." ”

"Hehe, that's good. Mr. Mo, as the richest man in the Asia-Pacific region, there are many small people who beat the little master, so it's better to be careful. ”

After dinner, Xu Xiangsi was worried about Wenxuan and hurriedly went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, I saw Wen Xuan standing on the balcony in a daze, and the cold moonlight poured down, adding a bit of coldness to her slender figure.

Xu Xiangsi was a little distressed, and when he turned his eyes, he was slightly relieved when he saw the empty plate on the table.

Not only is he willing to eat, but he is also unexpectedly able to eat, which doesn't seem to be too bad.