"I wonder...who are you from the Xiao family?" At this time, Xiuying put away her sharp look, her expression did not change much, and her tone revealed a noble aftertaste.
Hearing this, Jiang Zixing also calmly withdrew his direct and appraising gaze.
She raised her steps again and walked towards the living room, and at this time, she also said lightly: "Xiao family's daughter-in-law, Aunt Xiu seems to have arrived early, why didn't anyone inform her?"
Hearing this, Xiuying raised her eyebrows slightly, but her face still had a faint and elegant arc, and she glanced at Jiang Zixing again.
Then he passed her and walked towards the sofa in the living room. As he walked, he smiled lightly and said, "It turns out she is Yu'er's wife. She looks pretty good, but why is she dressed like this? The Xiao family's family style is so recent.
Has anything changed over the years?”
There were no extreme words in the words, but the meaning was somewhat implicit.
Now that Jiang Zixing heard this, he no longer felt as much as above.
Maybe it was because she was stimulated by Xia Yezi just now, but it seemed that she didn't feel much about those extraneous words.
"I don't know if it has changed or not. Maybe you can ask my 'mother-in-law' about this!"
After Jiang Zixing responded, he didn't show too much, and just walked over, being polite, squatting next to the tea table, and making tea skillfully.
Her old man likes to drink tea no matter what, so she can handle even the kind of professional tea making.
However, Jiang Zixing didn't go out of his way to show off any tea skills. He simply and skillfully brewed another simple yet not too crude tea!
After placing the tea cup in front of Xiuying with both hands, Jiang Zixing also stood up from the side.
"Then Aunt Xiuying, please sit down for a while. My mother-in-law should be coming out soon. I will go up and change clothes first."
After saying that, Jiang Zixing nodded to her, turned around and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.
Xiuying, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't say anything at this time. She picked up the teacup on the table in front of her, took a sip, and put it down again.
This series of movements can be said to be elegant and reveal an aura of nobility.
Jiang Zixing did not see this, but she had no interest in seeing it. After going upstairs, Jiang Zixing went directly into her bedroom.
And just as Jiang Zixing went upstairs, Xia Yezi, who was so angry that his whole body was almost on fire, walked out of the corridor.
The expression on her face contained a murderous aftertaste of anger.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw Xiuying sitting in the living room, sipping tea.
Xia Yezi's angry face seemed to freeze for a moment, and she couldn't realize where her steps had stopped for a moment.
"Xiuying? Why are you...here?"
Shouldn't the plane have arrived yet? How could she be here?
Hearing the sound, Xiuying on the sofa turned her head to the side with a slight smile, and looked at Xia Yezi who looked wrong with an elegant expression.
But when he saw Xia Yezi's exaggerated jewelry and overly gorgeous clothes, his brows suddenly furrowed.
"I took the early flight back first. Ah Yin was on the next flight, and Yu'er went to pick her up, so I wasn't worried anymore. But, Ye Zi, I'm not talking about you, why don't I see you every time?
When you were here, the clothes you wore always smelled like copper?"