Zhou Ting was still casual: "Xiaojue, my dad would like to invite you to my house for a light meal tomorrow night."

Huang Xiaojue was slightly surprised and didn't answer for a while.

Zhou Ting explained: "I have eaten at your house several times, and your mother is also very warm to me. Look, she even gave me such a good gift..."

She shook the jade bracelet on her wrist.

"Zhou Ting, are you still wearing it? This old bracelet is not high-grade, and the color is not good. It's better not to wear it. It's not embarrassing for my mother to give such a shabby gift."

"What's the matter? I like this bracelet very much. Xiaojue, as a courtesy, my dad will treat you to dinner tomorrow night."

Huang Xiaojue has never been to Zhou's house.

Zhou Ting tried her best to invite her now, but he didn't refuse or agree for a while. After a little hesitation, he still said calmly: "Zhou Ting, don't you need it? To be honest, I'm most afraid of going to other people's homes for dinner. I'm even more afraid of the majestic patriarch. .”

Zhou Ting laughed loudly: "Xiaojue, are you afraid sometimes? Don't be afraid, my dad is definitely not a scourge. In fact, he values ​​young people very much, and he is very approachable in private."

Huang Xiaojue also laughed: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Zhou Ting blinked: "Thank you for giving me face."

"Where are you talking? I am clearly trembling when I meet the Holy One."

Zhou Ting only casually said at this time: "Recently, I saw news about Yan Xixi in Moments. She is really living a wonderful life. Look at this photo, and I will send it to you..."

Huang Xiaojue took out his phone.

It's Yan Xixi and Li Zhen taking a group photo.

"These two are really a good match, don't you think?"

Huang Xiaojue's expression didn't change, as if he wasn't interested in these photos at all.

Zhou Ting smiled and said, "Li Zhen is a doctor in Cambridge, and Yan Xixi is a master in Harvard. These two are really a perfect match, a pair of academic masters. Although Li Zhen is not as rich as Wang Donglin, but he is young and sunny, and Yan Xixi is more suitable .”

Huang Xiaojue still didn't change his face, just smiled lightly and took a sip of coffee.

Recently, he has clearly noticed that Zhou Ting is getting more and more flustered—in private, he can't help but reveal a flustered emotion that cannot be concealed.Just like when she took out a photo of Yan Xixi and Li Zhen, when she mentioned Wang Donglin's name...

Even Huang Xiaojue was very curious: Which song did Wang Donglin sing?He made such a big noise, what is the ulterior motive behind it?And did Yan Xixi really break up with him, or were they acting in a play together?

"Speaking of which, Li Zhen is still your distant relative, what a coincidence..."

He still smiled: "This world is so small, there is no way."

Faintly, the vortex storm seemed to be sweeping just now.

He had an ominous premonition, but he couldn't grasp it.Whenever he and Zhou Ting had a tacit understanding on the core issues, they would never discuss it further, and they carefully avoided it as much as possible, and it was completely point-to-point.

This is a habit that children from political families have developed since childhood. They are especially cautious, smart, and know how to advance and retreat at critical moments.Especially Zhou Ting, who is well-educated, is even more appropriate.

The relationship between the two is more like two political partners, testing each other's words.

How tired.

Occasionally, he would think of his boyhood, his first love feelings, he had no reservations about each other, never kept secrets, and thought that he could know each other's heart just by looking at each other.

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