Chapter 70 The Wealthy Girl in the Routine
Chen Xiaoying's mind was completely on Jiang Shuiyuan, and when she saw that his expression was different, she exclaimed: "Ah, Jiang Shuiyuan, have you heard the name Yang Fan?"
Childe smiled gently: "It seems that your family is not very clear, so I won't have much to do." â
"It's just a fluke. Yang Fan was polite, looking at the person in front of him, he always felt awkward, "Let's go, the box is too crowded, let's talk about it outside." â
Chen Xiaoying eagerly followed.
Song Xiaoli frowned, his own child was completely compared, and the demeanor and bearing of the river water source were really not like what the world had.
The tunic of the Republic of China is just right to set off his temperament as a scholar. Every move is natural, without the slightest pyrotechnics.
"In my eyes, there is no such thing as a fluke. Congratulations. Jiang Shuiyuan is a confident person, with only two or three names in his eyes, and from that day on, another one was added.
"Congratulations as well. Yang Fan said.
"No, I don't need it, honor is in my eyes, there is no difference to some extent, just to make myself more knowledgeable. â
If this is said by someone else, the tone is too loud, and it tastes like a matter of course when it comes from his mouth.
Several middle-aged people watched the juniors chatting outside the door, sitting firmly and not participating.
"I don't understand, what are you talking about?" Chen Xiaoying was depressed, the little beauty is here, no one pays attention?
"Nice to meet you, girl, may I ask ......"
"Jiang Shuiyuan, you're messing with the little girl again. "The young girl is disgusted.
Ninth Lieutenant Colonel Huapu Xiaoxiang, I don't know when, also moved to the door. Jiang Shuiyuan has a close relationship with her, and more importantly, there is also a female squad leader in the middle.
"Yang Fan, this is Pu Xiaoxiang of the Ninth Middle School. "Jiang Shuiyuan's palm is spread and fingered, and there is another charm.
Chen Xiaoying's eyes had little stars in her eyes again, she was so handsome, she was handsome in everything.
"Hello. Yang Fan looked at the beautiful woman next to him, who was 168 cm tall and weighed 49 kg...... 32Bă
"It turns out that you are Yang Fan, you did a good job, I am most unaccustomed to the appearance of Jiang Shuiyuan's nostrils facing the sky. She turned around, deliberately looked at the nostrils of the water source of the river, and smiled.
"Yo, yo, isn't this the legendary Pu Da beauty, in love?"
Pu Xiaoxiang blushed slightly, looked at the visitor, and said, "Oh, Xiao Da Beauty's local tyrant outfit, who is wearing it." â
The two top women in the world were angry on the spot. The other two boys frowned at the same time, and the anger was too heavy.
Xiao Hongye was dressed neatly, and this meeting was more formal than the last time in the hospital.
The white trumpet-like princess dress is in full bloom, she pinched her hands elegantly, between her movements, her body is straight, and her red high heels are tapping and stepping on the floor tiles, in a fixed rate and a fixed posture, like a walk in the clouds.
There are a variety of rings on the body, from diamond hairpins to platinum necklaces, shining under the light.
One bodyguard opened the way in front and the other took cover behind, and the crowd in the corridor avoided it.
"Oh, the autumn leaves are here, just waiting for you. When Song Xiaoli heard the voice, he ran out from afar to greet him.
The scary dress of that day is reproduced at this moment, how to see and how to like it.
"Hello Auntie. Xiao Hongye's slender fingers pinched the two ends of the skirt, leaning forward and bending over, the etiquette was more perfect.
When he looked up, he looked at Pu Xiaoxiang proudly and gave her a roll of his eyes.
"Yo, Xiao Hongye, take the princess route, it's amazing. Pu Xiaoxiang was endlessly ridiculed.
"Ho ho, Pu Xiaoxiang, the skirt can't cover the underwear, on such a cold day, do you want to be so coquettish, who to seduce?"
The two beauties tore B, which opened the eyes of the immature Chen Xiaoying, is this his own route in the future, he must study and study hard, observe and observe.
Hearing Xiao Hongye's words, everyone's eyes inadvertently looked at Pu Xiaoxiang's thighs, flesh-colored stockings, and Qi X short skirt.
It's already mid-November, don't you know it's cold? The air conditioning in the hotel is turned on, but it's definitely low outside, and this girl is wearing this dress for ......
Jiang Shuiyuan immediately took off his coat to help her cover the spring color, and turned back to beckon: "See you another day." He nodded to Yang Fan and pushed the reluctant Pu Xiaoxiang away.
Chen Xiaoying was lost, this pair was very suitable, and she didn't dare to ask for a phone.
Yang Fan had a headache for his mother's methods, and even called this person to pretend to be forced.
"Fighting with my sister, it's a little tender. Xiao Hongye was disdainful, seeing the little girl staring at her curiously, she said, "Hello little beauty, I am ...... Well, it's Yang Fan's classmate Xiao Hongye. â
"Hello sister. Chen Xiaoying said.
"Chen Xiaoying, your brother has never been called, why are you very enthusiastic about your sister, Yang Xi, you are also called sister. "Yang Fan is really afraid that this kid has a wrong worldview and takes the route of a rotten girl.
"You know a fart, beauty, I want to observe my own growth route, to see which goddess style is suitable for me, of course I have to learn from the experience. This sister's princess route is particularly novel. â
Chen Xiaoying was very enthusiastic, and Xiao Hongye was also about to have a good relationship, and the two huddled together and muttered.
"Don't say it, let's go inside, the dishes are almost ready. Song Xiaoli took Xiao Hongye's hand, entered the box, and introduced loudly, "This is Yang Fan's classmate Hongye, just passing by, I called to have a meal together." â
That gorgeous dress is really a blind middle-aged woman. The women stared at the outfit and couldn't hide their envy, and several men felt mosquito bites on their thighs.
"Hello uncle and aunt. Xiao Hongye greeted generously.
"Hehe, sit, sit. He Jiahui squeezed out a few smiles and was polite. His son's means are far worse than Yang Fan's.
This female classmate dared to come to the banquet, and I don't know what she thought? What did the parents think?
"Sister, sit on my side. Chen Xiaoying, who was at the other table, shouted.
Yang Yiyun took chopsticks and knocked on her daughter's bowl: "If you don't know anything, eat yours." â
Of course, the family has to sit together, the seats at this table have changed, Xiao Hongye sat next to Yang Fan, and Song Xiaoli was on her other side.
Song Xiaoli raised his voice again: "Red leaves, the two bodyguards at the door, why don't you come in and eat a little." â
What?
On the left and right of the box door, a man in a black suit stood upright, leaning straight against the wall.
I thought it was a hotel staff, and it was so big.
Xiao Hongye smiled and cooperated tacitly: "Family banquet, the bodyguards are here to destroy the atmosphere, leave them alone, let's eat." â
Xiao Hongye had dinner with Yang Fan for the first time, and he had a future family, he was very energetic, and his performance was excellent, and he kept holding chopsticks in his hand.
"Yang Fan, you eat this. â
"Auntie, you taste. â
"Uncle, this fish is very delicious. â
"Sister Yang Xi is so beautiful, Yang Fan says you are good every day. â
"Brother Yang Hang is in the ninth middle school, a good school, I think I have bad luck in the exam. â
"My aunt and sister-in-law are so young, they look two years older than me. â
"The two uncles don't talk much, but at first glance they are literate and educated. â
......
She was alone, and she didn't feel cold.
Xiao Hongye's mouth was very sweet, everyone was thoughtful, and Song Xiaoli couldn't close her mouth with a smile.
Yang Fan also opened his mouth wide, if Xiao Hongye was so dexterous, how could he not be treated by his classmates.