Chapter 220: Because of what

Mrs. Xi was wearing a long moon-white dress, her hair was pulled up, her well-maintained face did not show any traces of time, and she was almost exactly the same as Xi Zhiyu when she smiled.

"Fortunately."

She took the initiative to reach out to Xin Yi, her fair and slender fingers painted with rose-colored nail polish.

Xin Yi quickly shook hands with her, "Hello."

"If I had known you would be here tonight, I would have pulled you over." Mrs. Xi smiled and said, "He's been very busy these days, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

Xin Yi didn't know how to answer, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth and smile.

"You meet ...... acquaintance"

"Mrs. Xi, we're just friends now."

Xin Yi hurriedly explained.

Mrs. Xi paused for a moment, then smiled, "I haven't said anything yet, you don't have to be nervous."

"Zhiyu has been alone all these years, and to be honest, I'm very happy that he can make a friend like Miss Jiang."

Mrs. Xi's appearance looked very sincere, "So if Miss Jiang has time in the future, I don't know if I can ask you out for tea together?"

Her reaction was something Xin Yi didn't expect.

Of course, she couldn't refuse, "Of course."

"Shall we exchange contact information?" As Mrs. Xi spoke, she glanced at the people around her.

The man immediately helped hand over the business card.

Xin Yi took it with both hands and handed her his business card.

Just then, another voice came, "Mrs. Xi."

Mrs. Xi turned her head, nodded at the visitor, and then took the business card in Xin Yi's hand first, "Then I'll go over first, and I have time to contact."

"Okay."

Xin Yi hurriedly agreed.

Mrs. Xi smiled at her again.

Xin Yi just stood there and watched her back.

The back that was unconsciously straight just now relaxed a little bit.

Then, she looked down at the business card in her hand.

- There was no title prefix, just a phone number and her name.

The banquet ended successfully.

Because almost all of the people who came were characters from Xin Yi's previous generation, the person similar to Zhu Yu who Xin Yi thought would embarrass her did not appear.

When leaving, Mr. Zhao, the host of the banquet, also sent her to the door of the hotel.

"Did Miss Jiang come by car? Where's the driver?"

"I'm here by taxi, just take a taxi back."

Xin Yi replied with a smile.

Mr. Zhao was about to say something, when another voice came, "Miss Jiang hasn't left yet?"

Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head, Mrs. Xi had already walked in front of them with a smile on her face, "It just so happens that my driver has arrived, why don't you give Miss Jiang a ride?"

Xin Yi was flattered, "This is not appropriate, is it?"

"What's inappropriate?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Xi had already taken her hand, "Aren't you friends with Zhiyu? I'm your aunt, so it's perfect to send you."

Then, she turned her head to look at Mr. Zhao again, "Xiao Zhao, you don't have to send it."

The latter hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes."

She didn't give Xin Yi a chance to answer, so she took her hand and moved forward.

Xin Yi naturally didn't dare to break free.

But she didn't expect that the driver Mrs. Xi said would actually be Xi Zhiyu.

He sat in the driver's seat, and was obviously stunned when he saw the two of them coming, and then got out of the car, "Mother, you ......

"Miss Jiang and I met at a banquet, isn't it?" Mrs. Xi smiled and said, "It just so happens that Miss Jiang is not driving, so let's send her back together."

Xi Zhiyu didn't say anything, just looked at Xin Yi.

The latter tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm sorry for you."

"No trouble." Xi Zhiyu quickly opened the back door of the car, "Let's get in the car."

Mrs. Xi accompanied Xin Yi to sit in the back seat of the car.

After the car started for a while, Mrs. Xi spoke, "I heard that Miss Jiang's father had a car accident not long ago, is it okay?"

"It's fine." Xin Yi replied, "Although the fracture is broken, the condition is not serious, and I am currently undergoing rehabilitation."

"That's it." Mrs. Xi nodded, "I've seen him before, but it's been many years ago, and we can make an appointment someday......

"Mother."

Xi Zhiyu in front of her interrupted her, "Didn't you just say on the phone that you felt uncomfortable drinking? Let's take a break."

The stage was demolished, and Mrs. Xi glared at her son with some complaint, but she didn't say anything, only smiled at Xin Yi, "I'm fine, what about you?" Looks like you've drunk a lot tonight?"

"I'm fine, the juice I drank for the rest of the game."

"Uh-huh, that's good."

Mrs. Xi said, remembering something again, and turned on her phone, "By the way, this is your work, right?"

What she shows on her mobile phone is the grandmother who sold roasted sweet potatoes that Xin Yi photographed last time.

But she is obviously anonymous in this work.

However, since Mrs. Xi knew, Xin Yi did not deny it, only nodded.

"It's really you, I liked this work very much when I saw it for the first time, and I originally wanted to buy it from someone, but they said that the photographer only sold the copyright of their single issue cover."

"Well, because this grandmother said that she was embarrassed to show too many people, and if it spreads in a large area, it will affect her life, so I told them that it is not allowed to be reprinted."

"That's ......," Madame Xi laughed, "you've thought it through."

"It's just a habit."

"Since you shot so well, why don't you shoot later?"

Mrs. Xi's words made Xin Yi silent again, and at this time, Xi Zhiyu's voice also came, "Xin Yi, it's here."

Xin Yi was relieved, and also smiled at Mrs. Xi, "Thank you for sending me back, it's late, I won't invite you two up."

Madame Xi nodded at her, "Okay, let's get in touch again."

Xin Yi looked at Xi Zhiyu again.

The latter smiled at her, "Go up."

"Thank you, goodbye."

Xin Yi closed the car door, but stood still and didn't move.

Xi Zhiyu knew her habits, waved his hand at her, and reversed to leave.

Xin Yi stood there until she couldn't see her clearly in the rearview mirror when Mrs. Xi saw her turn around.

"Nice girl." She said suddenly.

Xi Zhiyu glanced at her, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Mrs. Xi glared at him, "I just said a few words to her, are you so nervous?"

"I'm not boyfriend and girlfriend with her yet."

"Well, it's not, it means you have this in mind, right?"

Xi Zhiyu stopped talking.

In that way, it can be regarded as acquiescing to Mrs. Xi's words.

"It's good." Mrs. Xi nodded, "I originally thought that you would never look for it again in your life, but now there is another girl you like, I am very happy."

Xi Zhiyu pursed his lips and didn't answer.

After a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Xi added, "But can you tell me the truth?"

"You don't like Miss Jiang because...... Her face, right?"