Zhang Ruoyu, who originally rushed out of the crowd to pick up his aunt, died socially again.
Everyone was pointing fingers at this Binhai celebrity, some were jealous, some were teasing her in good faith, but most of them didn't understand why the famous Binhai CEO Junsheng would marry this ordinary man.
And this man also came to the airport to pick up a beautiful woman.
I still want to hug her.
This gossip, this emotional dispute between wealthy families, is so exciting.
Many onlookers who never follow celebrities usually took out their mobile phones and took pictures frantically.
"Auntie, let me help you carry the box."
Zhang Ruoyu found a step for himself.
Although he didn't particularly understand why his aunt suddenly kept a distance from him.
If you get married, just get married.
What does it have to do with how we get along?
You are my dearest and dearest aunt.
Han Jiangxue, who was wearing huge sunglasses, came up to her, her whole aura was full of energy and she was wet.
My mood is not as cool and queenly as it looks on the outside.
Even a little resentful.
One second this bastard wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, but the next second he saw his aunt, he immediately rushed out of the crowd enthusiastically.
Aren't you afraid of being looked at as a monkey? Aren't you afraid that the society will die?
Do you still want to hug your aunt?
Whose nephew is still willing to hug his aunt? Can you please give me a little face?
This aunt is the same. My Brother Zhang is so proud of a man, so shameless? He reached out and begged for a hug. Will he die if you hug him? Do you have to make Brother Zhang unable to get off the stage?
I thought so in my heart, but there was an insincere fake smile on the face of the cold lady.
"Auntie, welcome to Binhai."
Han Jiangxue extended a hand of friendship and overall acted as a qualified bitch.
Touching the palms of her hands, Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows: My aunt has taken good care of herself, but she is a bit older and her hands are quite slippery.
"Auntie, actually you don't need to make a special trip to Binhai. Ruoyu and I have already discussed that we can go to Yanjing to see you during our honeymoon." Han Jiangxue didn't take off her sunglasses either.
Zhang Ruoyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes and thought to himself: Who discussed this with you? Who wants to spend their honeymoon with you?
Xuebao, don’t you hate lying the most?
"It doesn't matter, I'm very busy at work and have plenty of time." Lin Qingxi said gently.
Han Jiangxue had a fake smile on her face, but she was shocked in her heart: What does it mean to have plenty of time? How long do you plan to stay in Binhai?
"Auntie, you are an office worker after all, and your free time is bound to be limited. You are not like me. I am the boss, and no one dares to care about me even after a year and a half."
Han Jiangxue explained very considerately and secretly competed.
Lin Qingxi smiled softly and glanced at Han Jiangxue with her beautiful eyes, noncommittal.
Han Jiangxue, however, was not to be outdone and looked directly at him.
"Let's get in the car and chat. It's inconvenient to see so many people at the airport." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the suitcase and urged to leave the airport.
There were too many people watching and giving advice, and there were two stunning beauties standing next to me who would be admired all over the country.
Brother Zhang, who has always cherished feathers, didn't want to be misunderstood that he was a gigolo for two rich women.
He was already feeling very uncomfortable.
After leaving the airport, Zhang Ruoyu quickly put his luggage into the trunk and was about to open the door for his aunt, but found that Han Jiangxue had already done it for him.
For a moment, he felt that this girl was quite virtuous, at least she wasn't pretending to be a eldest lady.
But the next second, Han Jiangxue's eyes looked like a warning.
And her man walked towards the passenger seat very slowly.
Zhang Ruoyu rolled his eyes angrily, but still took the initiative to open the door for her and put his hand on top of her head in a gentlemanly manner to prevent bumping.
It is very reasonable for a man to open a car door for his wife.
But in Lin Qingxi's eyes, this scene had a different taste.
In the past, he only opened the door for himself.
Now, he has someone else.
"Auntie, let's accompany you back to the hotel to rest first, and treat you to a big dinner in the evening." Zhang Ruoyu got in the car and turned around and grinned at Lin Qingxi.
His eyes are pure and happy.
Just like those years, he always saw his aunt as so kind and even respected her.
"I don't want to stay in a hotel." Lin Qingxi said softly. "I don't want to go home."
Zhang Ruoyu readily agreed and nodded with a smile: "That's better. I don't want you to live too far away. It's more convenient to live together."
Han Jiangxue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little unhappy: "Ruoyu, our house is a one-bedroom apartment, where will my aunt sleep when she comes?"
Do you have my consent? Let my aunt live at home?
You can't let me sleep on the sofa and give up the floor to your aunt, right?
"My aunt also has a home in Binhai, right next door to us, door to door." Zhang Ruoyu explained.
Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows and glanced at her aunt through the rearview mirror.
But when he looked around, he found that his aunt was also looking at him.
While that look seemed gentle, Han Jiangxue captured a fleeting indifference.
My heart couldn't help but thump.
This woman really doesn't like herself!
The so-called gentleness and gentleness are simply an illusion!
What depresses Han Jiangxue the most is that she finally knows why this bastard keeps standing in the corridor in a daze!
What is he thinking about?
He was basically missing his aunt!
But after struggling for a while, Han Jiangxue was relieved.
His aunt brought him up since he was a child, and she is like both his father and his mother. When he sees his aunt's house, his thoughts will inevitably boil, which is normal.
After an uneventful journey home, Zhang Ruoyu would turn around and talk to her aunt about past events that she couldn't understand from time to time. When the conversation got exciting, she would even dance a little.
Han Jiangxue refrained from speaking, but held on to the handle tightly for fear of overturning the car.
Arriving at Xingfuli, Zhang Ruoyu got out of the car, happily opened the car door for his aunt, and then took out the luggage from the trunk.
When he was about to go upstairs, he ignored Han Jiangxue who was still sitting in the car.
This time Zhang Ruoyu was a little unhappy.
Are these girls still trying? My aunt is a guest, what’s wrong with me opening the car door?
Do you want to compare yourself with this?
He walked forward angrily, opened the car door for Han Jiangxue, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Han, give me some face. Don't always trouble me in front of my aunt."
Han Jiangxue snorted, but she felt proud in her heart. She was about to pretend to reluctantly agree to this bastard.
But Zhang Ruoyu's ruthless voice sounded in my ears: "If you keep doing this, I will get myself drunk tonight, go crazy with alcohol, and set the Han family on fire!"
Han Jiangxue's legs went weak and he almost fell off the car.
"I know." Han Jiangxue was still frightened.
If this bastard can say it, he can do it.
She didn't want to make things difficult for Zhang Ruoyu just now. Even when he opened the car door for his aunt, Xuebao had already reached for the door lock and was about to get out of the car.
But this bastard actually ran to get the luggage for my aunt without even looking at her.
She instantly became unhappy, feeling that she had been relegated to the cold palace and that her life was hopeless.
But Lin Qingxi saw Zhang Ruoyu being accommodating and forbearing, and a cold look flashed unnoticeably deep in his eyes.
