"Young man! Since we are destined to meet, why don't you come to my house for dinner! My daughter's boyfriend is not free tonight, so I bought a bunch of vegetables, and we, the father and daughter, couldn't finish them. You came, and there was just enough portion!
"
Father Zhao smiled and said with a warm invitation.
"Puch!"
However, at this moment, Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile.
Father Zhao frowned, and then asked in confusion, "Xiaoying! Why are you laughing? Are you not polite at all?"
"Dad! I...I'm not laughing at anything!"
Zhao Ying quickly stopped smiling.
You know, the food his father bought was originally for Ye Zihao, but his father didn't know that the man in front of him was his boyfriend.
He also extended a warm invitation, which was quite funny.
"Benefactor! Don't be offended, my daughter is just so virtuous!" Father Zhao said apologetically.
"dad!"
Zhao Ying said something coquettishly, but was given a wink by Zhao's father, as if he wanted her to restrain herself.
"Uncle! I...I have something else to do, I'm afraid I'm not free!"
Ye Zihao was very embarrassed. After all, he had just left Zhao Ying's apartment and now he had to go back. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if his secret was revealed if he stayed here for a while?
"Oh! It's a rare sight. If I didn't have your help today, I would be really unlucky! Young man, don't say anything, just go to my house for dinner!"
Father Zhao opened his mouth to persuade.
He even asked Zhao Ying on the side to help and said: "Xiao Ying! What are you doing here? Help persuade your benefactor? Without his help, Dad would have lost money today."
"Ah...oh!"
Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, then pretended to persuade: "Handsome guy! You...just agree to my dad's request! If you don't go, he...he will feel very sorry."
"Is this... like this?"
Ye Zihao looked a little embarrassed. He also knew that Zhao's father invited him. He probably couldn't refuse it.
In desperation, he had no choice but to agree and said: "Okay... okay! Then thank you uncle for your kind invitation!"
"No, no! It's just a simple meal!"
Father Zhao suddenly became happy when he heard that Ye Zihao was willing to come to his house as a guest.
At this time, Ye Zihao had no choice but to follow Father Zhao and the others and re-enter the elevator.
In the elevator, Zhao Ying was next to Ye Zihao. When her father wasn't paying attention, she secretly pinched Ye Zihao's waist with her hands.
"hiss!"
Ye Zihao secretly took a breath of air in pain.
His abnormal reaction also aroused the curiosity of Zhao's father, who asked in confusion, "Benefactor! What...what's wrong with you?"
"I...I was bitten by a nasty mosquito! Haha!"
Ye Zihao made a special joke.
You are the hateful mosquito! Disgusting!
Zhao Ying on the side curled her lips slightly, feeling quite unhappy.
At this time, Zhao's father felt strange and murmured to himself: "Why are mosquitoes biting so fiercely now?"
"It's probably a crazy mosquito!"
Ye Zihao made a deliberate joke, and the implication was very obvious. At this time, Zhao Ying glanced at him, with a very obvious expression of protest and dissatisfaction.
However, Ye Zihao pretended not to see it.
His rogue expression made Zhao Ying so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry. She wanted to refute, but because her father was at the scene, she couldn't refute him no matter how much she was wronged.
Soon, Ye Zihao followed Zhao Ying and the others back to the apartment.
After a while, Father Zhao invited Ye Zihao to sit down.
"Xiaoying!! Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and pour tea for your benefactor."
Father Zhao reminded him, and Zhao Ying poured a cup of tea very unhappily and handed it to Ye Zihao.
At this time, because Zhao Ying blocked Father Zhao's view, Ye Zihao took advantage of the opportunity to go over to receive the tea and secretly slid his fingers on the back of Zhao Ying's hand.
result!
Zhao Ying's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, and she scolded her in a low voice, "Zi Hao! You...are you seeking death?"
"Huh? Xiaoying, what are you mumbling about?"
Father Zhao on the side couldn't help but asked curiously, and Zhao Ying explained awkwardly: "I...I just asked him to drink tea!! Right! Benefactor!"
"Yes! Uncle, she did ask me to drink tea!"
Ye Zihao helped smooth things over and said with a smile.
At this time, Father Zhao gave up his curiosity and asked Ye Zihao, "By the way! My benefactor! I don't know your name yet?"
"I?"
"Uncle! My name is Ye Zihao!"
Ye Zihao explained and said.
"Oh? Where do you work?" Father Zhao asked again.
"Qiaojia..."
Ye Zihao just wanted to speak, but Zhao Ying on the side coughed quickly, as if to remind him something.
Father Zhao asked in confusion: "Xiaoying! Why are you coughing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Dad...I...my throat feels a little uncomfortable!"
Zhao Ying smiled awkwardly and responded.
At this time, Ye Zihao also knew that he almost let slip what he said just now. Fortunately, Zhao Ying reminded him quickly, otherwise if he said that he worked at "Pretty Woman Company", the lie would be exposed all of a sudden.
"Uncle! I work at Qiaojia Perfume Company!" Ye Zihao casually fooled around with a company name and said.
"oh!!"
Father Zhao nodded, not doubting anything.
At this time, he said seriously to Zhao Ying: "Xiao Ying! You don't know, Xiao Ye is very skilled, he caught the thief's hand with one hand! Moreover, I can see that Xiao Ye is a very good character!
He is a rare good person!”
Very good character?
Rare to see?
Dad! This guy secretly took advantage of me just now!
Zhao Ying secretly despised her, but how dare she say a word?
"You can see it!"
Zhao Ying made a profound joke, and the implication was very obvious.
"Where is it?! Uncle, you have given me a reward!"
Ye Zihao smiled, showing a bit of humility.
But Zhao Ying knew that this guy was already happy in his heart. It was just because of his father that he pretended to be serious.
"Xiaoye! This is not a compliment from Uncle Zhao! There are very few good people like you who are chivalrous and righteous! It's a pity that you are married, otherwise, I really want to introduce my daughter to you!
"
Father Zhao said with some regret.
"dad!"
Zhao Ying pouted slightly, acting coquettishly.
"Silly girl!!"
"What Dad said is true! There are very few men like Xiaoye! It's a pity that you two are not destined to be together."
Father Zhao sighed slightly.
No fate?
Zhao Ying looked stunned for a moment, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.
She really had no fate with Ye Zihao. If she had met Ye Zihao before Yang Ruobing, she would not have to suffer the pain of lovesickness now.
Perhaps, this is what we usually call fate but no destiny!