The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1037 Dissatisfaction
"You child, look at you, you scare Xiaoru." Zhang Cuilan shot her son a look, and patted Han Xiaoru's back thoughtfully.

"Thank you, auntie," Han Xiaoru evaded slightly like an electric shock, turned around and nodded slightly to Zhang Cuilan, not because she disliked her but because she really didn't dare to bother her.

Behind him, Li Jianhao embraced Han Xiaoru, wrapped one hand around her waist and carelessly fiddled with her ponytail, and said disapprovingly, "She is not scared by me, she saw you nervous and said Well, take it home and show it to your old man, it’s good for you, and you even called your eldest brother and second uncle back, and Xiaoru is not a commodity in the counter, so if she is looked at like this, can she not be nervous?"

Zhang Cuilan...

Withdrew his hands and crossed them elegantly on his lap, turned slightly and sighed displeasedly at his son across Han Xiaoru.

On the sofa next to him, Li Jianpeng scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment. Li Weimin was also in the same posture as Zhang Cuilan, leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, fingers crossed on his legs. Not only did the two sit in the same posture, they even sighed displeased It's the same as looking at Li Jianhao.

There was obvious blame and disapproval in the eyes, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he couldn't lose his temper because of the guests.

Han Xiaoru held the juice glass and lowered her head, pursing her lips to minimize her sense of existence.

Li Jianhao was still casually playing with her ponytail, Zhang Cuilan raised her eyebrows, took a deep breath, and retracted her gaze when she glanced at Han Xiaoru's feet that were pulled in her shoes, and saw her toes were playing restlessly, almost Bucha frowned, then sighed secretly again and turned his eyes to the side.

"Let's have dinner, the company has a meeting in the afternoon." After speaking, he got up and walked to the dining room.

"Let's go, let's eat! Are you hungry?" Li Jianhao also stood up with Han Xiaoru in his arms, and Han Xiaoru's reaction was slowed by a sudden movement. The juice in his hands rippled out and sprinkled directly on the milky white carpet.

Looking at the obvious marks on the carpet, Han Xiaoru was even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, this carpet should be replaced anyway!" Li Jianhao said disapprovingly, and then took her to the dining room.

Behind him, Li Weimin was obviously dissatisfied with Han Xiaoru's "reckless" behavior. Looking at the two people's backs, Li Weimin frowned, turned back and saw Li Jianpeng still sitting on the sofa, pretending to scratch his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Go up and call Xiao Min down." .”

At the dining table, Han Xiaoru and Li Jianhao sat together, Zhang Cuilan sat on the front seat, Li Weimin sat below her, and then Li Jianpeng and his wife.

"Xiaoru, I don't know what you like to eat when you come home for the first time. These dishes are prepared according to Jianhao's taste. Eat more," Zhang Cuilan said politely. Although she was not very satisfied with Han Xiaoru, after all, she often People who come into contact with big scenes, so the most basic way of hospitality is still passable.

"Thank you, auntie." Han Xiaoru bowed politely. She was very hungry, but she didn't have any appetite in the face of so many strangers.

"Let's eat." Zhang Cuilan picked up the chopsticks, and everyone else followed suit. Li Jianhao directly took the bone plate and steel spoon, scooped up every dish on the table and put it in front of Han Xiaoru. Eat some, Aunt Xu's craftsmanship is very good."

Han Xiaoru bent her lips in embarrassment, and quietly glanced at the other people at the table. I don't know if it was because of the presence of an outsider like Han Xiaoru or the strict rules of the Li family. They all buried their heads in the food without any communication.

(End of this chapter)