Zhao Yaoyao's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhao Yaoyao looked at it, brother, and immediately said that my brother is here and he is down there.
At this moment, Meng Xiaoan was about to attack Zhao Yaoyao. The so-called attack was nothing more than asking her to rub his back. Of course, at the most appropriate time, they could also play like mandarin ducks in the water.
Zhao Yaoyao was stunned for three seconds, her face turned red, and she quickly put on her dress under Meng Xiaoan, a big pervert with straight eyes. Meng Xiaoan, on the other hand, was a bit blind, was it wrong, Zhao Zhong came at this time.
When Meng Xiaoan was still thinking about the problem, Zhao Yaoyao glanced at Meng Xiaoan shyly and quickly walked out of the bathing room.
Meng Xiaoan went back to the room, found some decent clothes, took a look in the mirror, and went out as soon as he saw a decent person.
Zhao Yaoyao was sitting in the car. When she saw Meng Xiaoan getting into the car, she first called him, then lowered her head and counted the sheep in a low voice.
Zhao Zhong drove the car and quickly returned to his residence.
After getting off the car, Zhao Zhong took Meng Xiaoan to Ma's house. Zhao Yaoyao went to change some clothes.
Walking into the huge living room, Zhao Zhong's voice rang out: "Mom and Dad, let me introduce you to him. He is the Meng Xiaoan I often mention in front of you. He is also my future brother-in-law. As for whether he is my future son-in-law.
, you figure it out." It could be seen that Zhao Zhong usually said good things about Meng Xiaoan in front of the two elders.
Zhao Zhong's father is called Zhao Jin. He is a well-kept man. He wears easy-going clothes. He is tall and has thick eyebrows. Next to him is a charming woman. I guess Ma and Zhao Yaoyao stand together.
They are sisters, not mother and daughter, with a pair of smiling eyes, bright and penetrating. They look like Zhao Yaoyao.
"Uncle, aunt, hello." A flawless smile appeared on Meng Xiaoan's face, without any pretense. "You are Meng Xiaoan." Zhao Jin looked up and down at the Meng Xiaoan whom Zhao Yaoyao usually referred to as his daughter.
There was nothing special about the boy he loved at first glance, but when he looked at it a second time, Zhao Jin felt that Meng Xiaoan had a sharp aura about him, like an unsheathed knife. This was a very special figure.
A young man with ambition and strategy, Zhao Jin felt that Meng Xiaoan's eyes showed a lot of ambition. In front of an old gangster like Zhao Jin, Meng Xiaoan seemed to see through. Meng Xiaoan smiled slightly: "Yes, uncle."
While Zhao Jin was looking at Meng Xiaoan, Zhao Yaoyao's mother was also looking at Meng Xiaoan with a calm expression. She looked at people differently from Zhao Jin. She looked at people based on their future son-in-law. Judging from looks alone,
Meng Xiaoan belongs to the upper-middle class and has been shortlisted, but it remains to be seen what his character is. After all, this is a lifelong matter. Besides, Zhao Yaoyao and Meng Xiaoan are still a student. No one can say that he will definitely leave in the future.
Together, she is an enlightened mother. As long as Zhao Yaoyao is happy, she, as a mother, will not care about the status of her future son-in-law. But this man must be motivated.
"Sit down, you're welcome, treat it as your own home." Zhao Jin pointed to the sofa opposite.
Meng Xiaoan and Lei Bao sat down. Lei Bao was a little nervous. This was a natural reaction. After all, after meeting the richest man in the southwest, it would be a lie to not be nervous. Lei Bao also admired Meng Xiaoan's calmness. Brother Nan is Brother Nan. This
The big man kept his usual smile in front of him.
In fact, Meng Xiaoan was a little nervous, but he didn't show it. Maybe this is a man's palace.
"Want something to drink?"
"I want boiled water." Meng Xiaoan said.
"Don't be nervous." Zhao Jin smiled gently, asked the housekeeper to pour two glasses of water, and said, "I'm waiting for you to eat, so you can have a few drinks with me later."
"Uncle must have a good drinking capacity." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile.
The housekeeper handed two glasses of boiled water to Meng Xiaoan and Lei Bao.
"It's normal. As you know, if you have a wife at home, listen to your wife and drink less." Zhao Jin had no airs at all.
"If you had told me earlier, you would have recovered a long time ago." Mother Zhao smiled helplessly at her husband and stood up, "I'll prepare dinner."
At this moment, there were only a few elders left in the living room. Zhao Jin asked some things about Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan all responded fluently.
Meng Xiaoan's scheming was actually appreciated by Zhao Jin. A man's desire for power is natural. Only when he wears the cloak of power can he be called a man standing in the pyramid.
Most of the time, Zhao Jin and Meng Xiaoan were chatting. Zhao Zhong looked at his father's satisfied look from the side and felt slightly proud in his heart. He had a good eye for people.
"Okay, come and eat." Zhao's mother said, "Zhao Zhong, go ask Zhao Yaoyao to come down and eat."
Zhao Zhong quickly stood up from the sofa and smiled at his mother: "Zhao Yaoyao is so shy. Mom, how can you say that she is also a girl?"
"Stop talking so much, tell her to go." Zhao's mother said.
Zhao Zhong went upstairs with a smile, came to Ma Zhao Yaoyao's door, and knocked on the door: "Zhao Yaoyao, come down for dinner, don't lie in there like an old hen laying eggs."
"Who do you think is the old hen?" The voice was babbling, and he was waiting for the old man with his hands on his hips. "Tell me, tell me."
When Zhao Zhong saw that Zhao Yaoyao was going crazy, he immediately raised his hands and surrendered: "I was wrong, I am an old hen, I lay eggs."
Zhao Yaoyao chuckled and snorted: "That's pretty much it." Her voice lost the previous arrogance, "Um... what's your impression of him?"
Zhao Zhong pretended not to hear: "Who is it? Who are you talking about?"
"Just Meng Xiaoan." Zhao Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Zhao Zhong, "Brother, my sister-in-law's parents haven't come back?"
"Well, Yuqing didn't come back until tomorrow." Zhao Zhong knew Zhao Yaoyao's status in the family, so he immediately nodded and bowed and replied, "Dad should be satisfied. Meng Xiaoan is pretty good."
Ma Zhao Yaoyao looked happy: "Really? What about mom?" "Mom?" Zhao Zhong really couldn't understand how his mom felt about Meng Xiaoan? She seemed satisfied? She didn't seem very satisfied.
But he didn't dare to say such honest words to Zhao Yaoyao. He had long thought about marrying Zhao Yaoyao. Although it was a fantasy, fantasies must be had. "Mom is also satisfied, smiling."
"Thank you, brother." Zhao Yaoyao said with a smile, "Brother, I told my sister-in-law that you love her very much."
"I have always loved your sister-in-law."
"Brother, you smile so treacherously." Zhao Yaoyao looked at her brother with contempt.
Zhao Zhong smiled, this is the benefit of being thick-skinned, and said: "Let's go down and eat."
During the meal, Zhao Yaoyao sat opposite Meng Xiaoan. Zhao Yaoyao's attention was entirely on Meng Xiaoan's face, not looking at him with her eyes. This made Meng Xiaoan a little depressed, wondering if there was some rice on her face.
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"Zhao Yaoyao, it's not a good thing for you to look at others like this." Zhao Zhong teased Zhao Yaoyao, "Although he is the unmarried son-in-law of our Ma family, we can't do this."
Zhao Jin and Zhao's mother smiled and said nothing. Facing their son's words, they neither denied nor acknowledged it.
"Brother, I don't have any, don't talk nonsense." Damn brother, dare to laugh in my face. "Brother, your favorite chicken wings." Ma Zhao Yaoyao smiled and put the chicken wings into Zhao Zhong's bowl.
"Thank you, thank you." Zhao Zhong was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a straight line. He likes to eat chicken wings, and Zhao Yaoyao also likes to eat them. This time, Zhao Yaoyao gave him chicken wings, which really touched him.
While Zhao Zhong was chewing chicken wings, his mouth suddenly became enlarged and his eyes widened. It hurt, it hurt very much, and it came from his toes.
"Brother, eat more, is it delicious?" Ma Zhao Yaoyao gave another chicken wing to her brother.
As for you, I will remember it. Zhao Zhong never thought that Zhao Yaoyao would hurt his "foot" and even kick him with his thumb. "Zhao Yaoyao, you are really much more sensible." Zhao Zhong smiled brightly.
"Meng Xiaoan, eat more and treat yourself as your own family." Zhao Jin greeted Meng Xiaoan and Lei Bao, "It's been a long time since our family robbed people of their food."
"Yes, Meng Xiaoan, eat more, you are a little thin." Mother Zhao helped Meng Xiaoan pick up the vegetables.
"Thank you, Auntie." Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "Then I'm not polite." Meng Xiaoan said that he was really not polite and started to eat the food.
"Yes, that's it. This is what men do, have fun." Zhao Jin said, and asked the butler to order a bottle of wine and come over for a drink.
"Just have a small drink," Zhao's mother warned, taking the wine bottle from the butler and pouring half of the wine for Zhao Jin.
"Honey, at least have a drink. How can I still be so happy?" Zhao Jin said with a smile.
"No, just half a cup, your liver is not good." Mother Zhao said righteously, and helped Meng Xiaoan, Lei Bao, Ma Zhao Yaoyao pour the wine.
"Okay, then it's half a cup." Zhao Jin shrugged.
Several people clinked glasses one by one, and the dinner gradually came to an end amidst everyone's chatting and laughing. After drinking the last drop of wine, Zhao Jin glanced at his wife beside him, as if he still had more to say.
"Honey, can I have another half cup?"
"What do you think?" Zhao's mother's smile became even brighter.
"I'm just talking." Zhao Jin said with a smile.
After dinner, a few people were chatting on the sofa about trivial matters of ordinary life. This time, of course, it was Zhao's mother who came to ask Meng Xiaoan.