Meng Xiaoan squinted his eyes slightly and smiled: "From this angle, classmate Zhao Yaoyao, your breasts are indeed very sexy."
Zhao Yaoyao suddenly sat next to him and said, "Looking at it from this angle, you are very ###."
Meng Xiaoan chuckled and said, "How about you, I'll rub your thighs."
Zhao Yaoyao said: "Go and daydream. I'll rub your thighs here, and I won't do it even if I give you millions."
Meng Xiaoan said: "How about I rub it for you? I don't mind."
Zhao Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him: "This is even more impossible." She glanced at Meng Xiaoan and asked, "Did you encounter some problem? Could it be that you are so deep?"
"Well, there's no problem. But you came here to see if I was dead? Maybe you missed me?"
"Well, I came to see if you are dead?" Zhao Yaoyao was defeated by this man's shamelessness, "But I think you look really good. At least you are alive and well."
"Haha, thank you very much. But shouldn't you bring some fruits or something like that?"
"Maybe you don't plan to come to my house to see the old man." Zhao Yaoyao sent out the invitation.
"Wow, you really came to invite me to your house for dinner," Meng Xiaoan said, changing the question, "I want to ask you something, my future father-in-law was an educated youth, right?"
Zhao Yaoyao didn't know why he asked about her father, and thought for a moment: "Well, I have been an educated youth. The older generation has rarely been an educated youth."
This kid would definitely not ask this question for no reason, and then waited for Meng Xiaoan to continue asking.
Meng Xiaoan felt that it was really inconvenient to talk about this issue, but he agreed to inquire about Zhuyeqing's matter. However, he felt that the matter was a bit troublesome. If Zhuyeqing was really Mr. Zhao's illegitimate daughter,
What kind of news did the Zhao family bring? We don't know. He accidentally saw a photo of the old man in Zhao Yaoyao's wallet that was very similar to the one Zhu Yeqing gave him, so he asked.
"Did you hear about some special things when your father was an educated youth?" Meng Xiaoan asked Zhao Yaoyao using very careful words. Zhao Yaoyao glanced at Meng Xiaoan, knowing what he meant and how many hairs Meng Xiaoan had, and said
: "Just say it clearly. If I know, I will definitely answer you."
Meng Xiaoan smiled. After Zhao Meiren said so, he no longer had any worries. He took out the photo of Zhuyeqing given to him from his pocket, handed it to Zhao Yaoyao and said: "There is a girl who gave me this
A photo, if I estimate it correctly, the person in it should be Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Yaoyao took one look and concluded that the person in the photo was her father. Her father rarely took pictures, so there were no photos of his age left at home. But the question now is not this. According to Meng Xiaoan's words, could it be his father?
When I was an educated youth, I already had a child. When I returned to the city, I married my mother, but I didn't tell my mother about it. Or maybe my mother knew, but she just didn't know. So, does the eldest brother know about this?
?
Meng Xiaoan saw Zhao Yaoyao's thoughtful look and did not bother her. After a while, Zhao Yaoyao said, "Can I see this girl?"
Meng Xiaoan really hesitated. Now he was very sure that Zhu Yeqing and Mr. Guan were related? As for what kind of relationship? He was not sure, but according to current speculation, it was probably a father-daughter relationship?
Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay, then I will take you to see this girl." Meng Xiaoan stood up and Zhao Yaoyao went to get the car.
On the way, Meng Xiaoan told Zhao Yaoyao something: "The woman I am taking you to see is not an ordinary girl. She must be kind and gentle when speaking."
Zhao Yaoyao smiled and said: "This is the first time I see you commenting on a girl like this. Are you a little afraid of her?"
Meng Xiaoan nodded, which was really a bit scary. To be honest, before he found out the details of Zhuyeqing, Meng Xiaoan worshiped this extremely mysterious woman like a Bodhisattva.
When they arrived at the community, Zhao Yaoyao got out of the car and said with a smile: "Little Lizi, aren't you the hidden beauty in the golden house?"
Meng Xiaoan felt a little numb after hearing that. There are hidden beauties in the golden house, but he just looked at them and couldn't eat them. He said: "Queen Mother, you are wrong. The house here belongs to a friend of mine. I want one."
Let her stay."
Zhao Yaoyao said with a suspicious look on her face: "So generous? I didn't see you asking for a house for me to live in."
Meng Xiaoan immediately said generously: "If you want a house so much, I will call my friend tomorrow and we will move in tomorrow." With a ### smile on his face, "Queen Mother, please build our loving cabin."
Zhao Yaoyao said: "Come on, I don't want a house, how do you know that girl?"
Meng Xiaoan told the story of how he and Zhu Yeqing got to know each other. Zhao Yaoyao said with some doubts, "You were probably a magician in your last life."
Meng Xiaoan laughed and took Zhao Yaoyao upstairs.
Knock on the door.
Zhu Yeqing opened the door and saw a woman with a charming face standing next to Meng Xiaoan. She didn't show any surprise and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"This is Zhao Yaoyao, my teacher." Meng Xiaoan introduced, "I didn't give you that photo last time. I found the person, my teacher's father, and I'm bringing her here to ask and see what's going on.
"
Zhu Yeqing's calm face finally showed a rare hint of emotion. He took a deep look at Zhao Yaoyao.
Zhao Yaoyao was inexplicably trembling at the sight of Zhu Yeqing.
It's like going from a hot place to a world of ice and snow.
"Come in." Zhuye Qing said.
Zhao Yaoyao had never seen such a woman with such sharp eyes.
Meng Xiaoan and Zhao Yaoyao walked in.
"Come in with me." Zhuye Qing said to Zhao Yaoyao, his tone was calm, but there was a hint of strange emotion in this calmness.
Meng Xiaoan wanted to follow him in, but was kicked out by Zhu Yeqing. He could only stay alone in the living room. He originally planned to eavesdrop, but Zhu Yeqing had been wary of him and left Xiaoqing in the living room.
Zhu Yeqing turned her back to Zhao Yaoyao, who was waiting for her to speak.
Zhao Yaoyao had a strange thought. This thought was very clear and strong, that is, she felt very strenuous when facing Zhuyeqing. It was an almost mysterious pressure. It was very mysterious, but it existed in reality. No wonder Meng Xiaoan
I told myself to pay attention to this woman on the road.
"Who is the man in the photo?"
"my father."
Zhuyeqing was silent for a moment, then asked: "What is it called?"
"Guan Hong." Zhao Yaoyao replied, "Why do you still have photos of my father when he was in his prime?"
Zhuyeqing still had her back to Zhao Yaoyao. When Zhao Yaoyao said it was her father, her shoulders shrugged slightly.
Very slight movement.
Zhuye Qing turned around, his face a little pale, but his tone was still calm and he asked: "Where is he now? Take me to see him, I have something to ask him."
Zhao Yaoyao said: "You didn't answer the question I asked you just now. Why do you have a photo of my father?"
Zhuye Qing said lightly: "I'm not used to answering other people's questions. You also need to ask so many questions. I need to see this man now."
Although Zhao Yaoyao had that mysterious sense of danger when facing Zhuye Qing, she did not just shrink back: "If you don't tell me, I won't take you to my father."
"Really?" Zhuyeqing's eyes showed a hint of indifference.
The next second, Zhao Yaoyao's throat was strangled by bamboo-leaf green fingers.
Zhao Yaoyao felt her eyes blur as the woman strangled her neck. Soon, Zhao Yaoyao's face turned red and her eyes blurred, but Zhu Yeqing's voice still reached her ears clearly.
