Before He Xiaorou could speak, Wang Zihao had already walked to the living room, and then he saw several people in the dining room next to the living room.
"Xiaorou, what's going on with this person?"
Mother He stood up and said dissatisfied, "How can you let all these people into the house?"
"He forced himself in!"
He Xiaorou walked behind and said helplessly.
"What are you doing, forcing your way into a house?"
Mother He walked to the living room, looked at Wang Zihao, and said, "If you don't leave, we will call the police and arrest you."
"Are you Xiaorou's mother?"
Wang Zihao looked at He's mother and said.
"It's me. Stop talking and go out. You are not welcome in our home!"
Mother He raised her hand and pointed at the door.
For a person who has lived for more than 40 years, you can tell what is going on with many things just by looking at them. The person in front of you obviously had some connections with her daughter in the past. Therefore, Mother He didn't want this person to make those connections public because she was quite strong.
For those who like Zhao Gangjun, if the person in front of him reveals something about his past, it may affect the relationship between his daughter and Zhao Gangjun.
However, Wang Zihao did not leave. Instead, he smiled and said, "Auntie, let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Zihao. I am Xiaorou's college alumnus and her boyfriend."
"Zhihao, don't talk nonsense!"
He Xiaorou said with a hint of anger, "It's my ex-boyfriend! I have nothing to do with you now! Please stop affecting my life, okay?"
"Ex-boyfriend? Haha."
Wang Zihao shook his head helplessly and said, "I never agreed to break up from the beginning to the end, so why did I call you my ex-boyfriend?"
"When I said we broke up, I meant we broke up. You have also found a girlfriend later, so don't say such childish words again. I will tell you one last time, if you don't leave, I will call the police." He Xiaorou said.
"Call the police."
Wang Zihao said, "My love for you will never change, and although I don't know anyone in FJ, do you think I will be afraid of a few little policemen?"
"Xiaorou, call the police!"
He's mother was much more determined than He Xiaorou, and she was not intimidated by Wang Zihao's few words.
He Xiaorou picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wang Zihao, let's go."
"I just wanted to see your new boyfriend."
Wang Zihao glanced around the room, and then saw Zhao Gangjun in the restaurant.
Seeing Zhao Gangjun, Wang Zihao raised a smile on his lips and said, "Is that your boyfriend?"
Zhao Gangjun quickly wiped the grease from his mouth, stood up, walked to the living room, and said, "Yeah, I'm Xiaorou's boyfriend."
"What do you do?"
Wang Zihao asked playfully.
"Me? I'm just a company employee."
Zhao Gangjun said.
"Oh! I am Xiaorou's ex-boyfriend!" Wang Zihao introduced himself again.
"Oh, that's none of my business."
Zhao Gangjun curled his lips and said, "You didn't come here just to tell me this at night, right?"
Wang Zihao was slightly surprised. He thought he could anger the man in front of him by saying this, but he didn't expect that this man didn't look angry at all. It seemed that this man must be a softie.
"I just want to see what Xiaorou's ex-boyfriend is like. After she separated from me, I have always missed her, and I have always hoped that she could live a happy life. Therefore, I feel that her boyfriend, I
It is necessary to help check things!" Wang Zihao said, "But now it seems that her taste has been declining since she separated from me."
"Zhihao, who do you think you are!" He Xiaorou was finally irritated, rushed to Wang Zihao's side, grabbed Wang Zihao's clothes, and said, "Get out of my house."
"Xiaorou!"
Wang Zihao looked at He Xiaorou affectionately and said, "Let me do you one last favor."
After saying that, Wang Zihao ignored He Xiaorou, but looked at Zhao Gangjun and continued to ask, "Do you think you understand Xiaorou?"
"this."
Zhao Gangjun touched his head. Just now, when Wang Zihao said that He Xiaorou's taste had deteriorated, he should be saying that his level was too low, right? Now that people are asking this question, should he answer it? Or should he just kill the other person?
This is a problem.
However, Wang Zihao didn't know what Zhao Gangjun was thinking. Seeing that Zhao Gangjun couldn't say a word at that moment, Wang Zihao smiled and said, "When I was in college, do you know how much Xiaorou's monthly living expenses were?
In addition to the money given by her family, I have to give her at least 10,000 yuan a month. And all her bags, clothes, and jewelry are bought by me. On average, she pays at least 50,000 yuan a month. Would you be surprised?
?Do you feel that you have worked hard for a year and you can’t satisfy Xiaorou’s expenses for a month? Haha, you don’t know Xiaorou at all!”
"So much money?!"
Zhao Gangrong looked at He Xiaorou in surprise.
"Those things and the money were all he insisted on giving to me. I had already returned them all to him when we broke up. I took all the money to the orphanage!"
He Xiaorou said seriously.
"I talked to her for a long time, and after all calculations, I probably spent around one million. Do you know what this one million got in exchange? I only held her hand, just holding her hand.
And what about you? How much money do you have? You have never even held hands, right?" There was a proud look on Wang Zihao's face, as if he was the leader of the gods standing on the top of the gods.
Like Wang, Zhao Gangjun is just a poor man struggling for life.
"Indeed it hasn't happened."
Zhao Gangjun thought about how he and He Xiaorou could hold hands and kiss each other when they were not even boyfriend and girlfriend. Hey, that didn't seem right. We seemed to have kissed and touched each other on the beach that day!
And we haven’t spent a penny yet!
Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, appearance is everything. If a guy is handsome, you can kiss and touch him without spending a penny.
Of course, Zhao Gangjun does not think that He Xiaorou is the kind of person who takes money seriously.
"poor guy."
Wang Zihao shook his head. At this time, Wang Zihao suddenly saw a gift bag placed on the sofa in the restaurant.
"Is this what you bought?"
Wang Zihao reached out to open the bag and took a look at the contents.
"Hairtail? Scallops, hahaha!"
Wang Zihao laughed.
"This young man."
At this time, Father He finally spoke, "You talked to my Xiaorou before. That was something in the past. Now that you are separated, it's time to get together. Xiaorou now has a boyfriend, and they are already talking about marriage.
When it comes to getting married, you will be a bit petty when you come out. Judging from your dress and demeanor, I guess you are a person of status, so why bother to embarrass our Xiaorou?"
"I won't embarrass her." Wang Zihao said, "I said, I just came to see her, and then I'll see her new boyfriend and see that poor guy."