Chapter 4 The Wealthy Are a Little Cold 4
Hearing Ah Zhao's words, Aunt Zhang didn't understand it very much.
Maybe it's because it's rare to have a stranger here, and she is also very interested in gossiping and pulling Ah Zhao, and admonishing her like a person who has come over: "Miss Xu, let me tell you, Young Master Xiao Yan has always been so cold and doesn't like to deal with people. Everybody knows, he's ...... here."
She nodded her head and said mysteriously, "There is a problem." β
Seeing Ah Zhao looking at herself, Aunt Zhang straightened her waist with a little smugness, and looked at heart: "Miss Xu, I know that you are a graduate of a prestigious university and have received a very high salary from your wife. But ah, just like the young master, it's useless for anyone to come......"
Ah Zhao was very unhappy when he heard this, but seeing Aunt Zhang's age, he couldn't talk about her, so he could only urge her to hurry up and put the meal ready.
Aunt Zhang watched Ah Zhao go upstairs, turned around and muttered to another maid.
This time, the object of gossip was changed to Ah Zhao, and Aunt Zhang's expression also brought two disdain:
"What kind of students are students from prestigious universities? Dressed like that, did you see her when she came? I wear heavy makeup, and my clothes are so short, if my daughter is like that, I can't beat her to death......"
Ah Zhao didn't know that she had become someone else's talking point, so she came upstairs with a dinner plate in a good mood.
Xiao Yan was really obedient and squatted at the door waiting for her.
Ah Zhao looked at him quite calmly, and asked tentatively: "Is Xiao Yan willing to invite the teacher into the room for dinner?" β
Xiao Yan didn't speak.
Well, Ah Zhao knows. When the male protagonist doesn't speak, most of the time he refuses.
She glanced left and right, found a stool and put the plate on it, and sat down cross-legged on the floor.
Xiao Yan glanced at her and silently began to eat.
Zhao started chatting with him, from "what do you like to eat" to "what do you want to learn" to "what do you like to play......
Xiao Yan was silent the whole time and did not respond.
waited until he put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, then he looked at Ah Zhao.
"Eat without words." He said lightly.
Ah Zhao was at a loss for a moment: Why wait for me to say so many words before reminding ???
Xiao Yan looked at Ah Zhao's black and white eyes that were clearly a little overwhelmed, and the emotions in them were unobstructed.
His eyes looked as if he had been stabbed, and he lowered his head, a trace of disgust in his heart.
Heh, are you still pretending to be naΓ―ve in front of him?
Is he really a teenager who doesn't know anything?
He suddenly lost his appetite and put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I'm full." β
Ah Zhao looked at Xiao Yan with a confused expression, and slammed the door shut.
She asked the system a little dumbfounded: "What's wrong with the male protagonist?" β
The white light on the white marshmallow system flashed, as if he was looking up the information, and after a long time he replied: "It is said that adolescent teenagers have more mood swings, and it is normal to be moody. β
Ah Zhao nodded knowingly.
in the room.
Xiao Yan leaned lightly against the door, thinking about how the woman outside the door would react.
Is it as if nothing happened, or is it annoyed and angry?
Soon, there was a knock on his door.
Is it so unbearable? Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little bored in his heart.
The next moment, Ah Zhao's voice came in from outside the door:
"Xiao Yan, even if you don't want to answer, you have to take out the leftover food, it tastes very strong in the room."
Xiao Yan: "......"
Ah Zhao continued to give a serious advice: "Also, remember to brush your teeth......"
Xiao Yan: "......"