The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Not to mention Huo Zirui, she is not optimistic about her character.

Yang Xi was sticking to Gu Ruochu. Finally, there was an acquaintance next to him, so it was not awkward. Huo Zirui's face was even worse when he thought about the reception.

"My mother pulled me over here." She muttered softly. "I don't want that Huo Zirui. It doesn't look like a good man. I don't like him."

Gu Ruochu patted her shoulder and supported her: "Don't marry, don't like it."

Yang Xi nodded, and finally found someone who supported her, almost two tears. She Yang Xi is such a person. If you love someone, you can give everything no matter what he looks like. But if you do n’t love, you do n’t even bother to send the whole world to her.

The two families were having a good talk, and Huo Nanchen returned at this time. What surprised Gu Ruochu was that there were also a few unexpected guests, one of whom she just happened to know, Andor's brother An Shaosi.

"Uncle Huo, Mrs. Huo, it's been a long time." A handsome man came over, his eyes faintly wicked.

Dull face, strange and complex temperament. Slightly long hair is not fluffy, and looks wild and unruly.

An Shaoji?

Seeing this man appear, Yang Xi's expression instantly collapsed, and his teeth felt itchy. An Shaoji touched her eyes and wished to bite him, and smiled indifferently, which was quite fun.

Yang Xi frowned, and frowned in disgust.

"Secretary." Huo Zhenggang didn't expect An Ansi to come over at this time, beckoning him to sit down. "How come you are free today?"

"I haven't been here for a long time. I happen to be free today."

"Okay, you must stay with me today to play a game of chess before you can leave. You will have lunch here."

An anxious smile appeared on An Shaoji's face, and he sat down: "Then it is better to obey, then you must listen to your uncle's order."

Yang Nuo and his wife looked at each other and almost reached a consensus. This time, they must promote the marriage between her daughter and Huo Zirui.

"Otherwise, leave it to the young people here?" Qi Ru smiled slightly, with a graceful smile of the lady. "Let's go inside and have a good talk. The few of us are here, but they are ashamed."

"Mrs. Huo is right, let's go inside and talk." Mrs. Yang also rose immediately and followed them upstairs, leaving a few of them downstairs.

Huo Zirui pulled off the neckline of his shirt, expressionless.

"Three young, why don't we play mahjong?" An Shaoji lit a cigarette on his finger and made a suggestion with a smile, very casual. How does Gu Ruochu feel that this person is almost like a smiling tiger?

Such people are actually the most dangerous and terrible.

"Okay, whatever." Don't let him and Yang Xi get along alone anyway. I really don't know what his father thinks. He wanted to find a woman for him.

"Will it be boring?" Huo Nanchen sat beside Gu Ruochu, put his hands on the back of the chair, and she felt his posture as if holding her a glance, so close.

"No, you go."

"it is good."

Yang Xi's feeling of something wrong has come again, subconsciously attached to Gu Ruochu's ears: "Are you in trouble with him?"

"Not counting it."

What does it mean?

When Yang Xi was stunned, she suddenly heard An Shaoxi's unclear smile: "Miss Yang, shall we meet again?"

Yang Xi now hated this person, looked at him coldly, and continued to talk to Gu Ruochu.