My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Qiu Yuemei and Tong Luoxi didn't expect that the man who suddenly appeared would be the son of Xing Laozi.

Looking at their unbelievable eyes, Xing Laozi stood up with a smile and put one hand on Xing moyao's broad shoulder. He looked very proud to introduce them.

"This is my youngest son, Xing moyao. He has been abroad before. He recently returned home. At present, he is the executive president of the Xing family."

He then turned to the smiling and restrained man and said, "Mo Yao, this is my old friend's granddaughter Luoxi, who will also be a member of our family in the future, your niece and daughter-in-law."

Niece and daughter-in-law, this term is really strange and annoying.

Tong Luoxi had no intention of looking at the line of sight of Shangxing moyao. She was a little flustered. She never thought that this man would be the son of the Xing family and the uncle of Xing Zihan!

And now, his sight on her is the gentle alienation of strangers for the first time, the noble and noble above.

"I'm really lucky to see the mysterious general manager Xing today. Hello, I'm Qiu Yuemei, Luoxi's aunt."

Seeing that the old man didn't introduce her, Qiu Yuemei stood up and introduced herself to Xing moyao with a smile.

Xing moyao's eyes lit up and looked at Qiu Yuemei reaching out in front of him.

Qiu Yuemei was full of expectation that he could shake her hand. However, the man who looked gentle and precious didn't give her any response. He seemed not to see her flattery. He bypassed her and stood in front of Tong Luoxi.

Watching Xing moyao calmly move towards himself step by step, Tong Luoxi held his fist tightly, breathed nervously, and his eyes widened.

He, what is he going to do

If Xing Laozi or Xing Zihan knew that she had an "unintentional" close contact with her "future uncle" once or twice

She doesn't want her reputation!

Shame.

Pretending to be calm, her eyes trembled nervously, and everything about her was seen by Xing moyao.

He stood in front of Tong Luoxi and drew a noble and harmless smile, "first meeting, future... Nephew and daughter-in-law."

I don't know if it's Tong Luoxi's illusion. When he said the words "niece and daughter-in-law", she always felt as if she had been bitten and vomited by him, with some slight ridicule.

Tong Luoxi raised his eyes and looked into his eyes. Seeing that he was polite and alienated for the first time, his heart also relaxed slightly.

With some hesitation, he stretched out his hand and put it in the palm of his stretched hand. All of a sudden, his small hand was wrapped by his big palm.

Tong Luoxi's stiff smile.

"Hello, Mr. Xing."

Xing moyao smiled more and more enchanting. He saw his black eyes become unfathomable, flashing a deep light, and said meaningfully: "I hope you can hear a different name soon."

Tong Luoxi's heart clicked.

However, what made her whole heart lift up was that when she wanted to take out her little hand, there was a strange touch in the palm of her hand.

A little rough skin rubbed the soft skin in the palm of her hand, which made her feel itchy and shocked her.

He... He hooked her palm with his fingertips! Such an ambiguous action was wrapped in the dark, and the magnified strange tension swept over at once.

The heart pounded several times, Dong! Dong! Dong!

Tong Luoxi pulled out his hand. At the same time, the man also loosened his strength, so that Tong Luoxi fell back because he was too strong.

At this moment, Tong Luoxi only felt extremely ashamed!

All the embarrassment was seen by this man, but every time she met this man, it was her time to make a fool of herself!

Tong Luoxi, who closed his eyes and waited for the awkward arrival, felt the strange silence around him, but the pain in the waiting did not come. Instead, he heard the sympathy that Xing Laozi was very concerned about.

"Luoxi, are you okay? Lohee? Luo Xi? "

Tong Luoxi quietly narrowed a crack. The first thing that came into her eyes was the vague shadow of Xing Laozi. Her head was raised, and she suddenly bumped into Xing Zihan's cold face in her sight.

He saved her.

"You're not tired in this position. I'm tired."

With the voice of ice slag, some impatient tone and slight sarcasm. Tong Luoxi flushed and jumped up from his arms.

Flustered eyes glanced at her for a few times. I'm afraid she didn't know how much she looked like a lost little rabbit.

"What are you doing? It doesn't look at all!" Qiu Yuemei scolded in a low voice. In her eyes, Tong Luoxi's actions just now were really humiliating.

"Ha ha, we Luoxi are so lively and lovely that we don't pretend at all! Good, good! "

The old man praised with a hearty laugh, while others of course echoed the old man with a smile.

Qiu Yuemei's face couldn't hang, and she followed her stiff smile with some embarrassment.

What the old man just said was slapping her.

"I didn't expect my niece and daughter-in-law to be so easily frightened. It's really my fault. It scared you."

Xing moyao, dressed in casual clothes, spoke with a strange air. As soon as he made a sound, he attracted Tong Luoxi's attention. He saw that his eyes were deep, like an invisible vortex. If he was not careful, he would fall into.

"If there are any, we Luoxi made a fuss. Among Mr. Xing's people, the dragon and Phoenix are very talented. Others only have amazing shares. How can they be frightened?"

Qiu Yuemei quickly flattered.

However, Xing moyao just smiled and asked softly, "is it?"

Tong Luoxi's cheeks were slightly red and her movements were cramped. Anyway, the appearance of this man disturbed her calm, and her identity surprised her.

"Mr. Xing, I'm sorry. I just lost my manners."

Tong Luoxi forced himself to calm down. His hands hanging on both sides tightly grasped his skirt. The bitten lower lip was a little pale, which was a frown in Xing moyao's eyes.

"Uncle, I didn't know you were at home, so I didn't ask anyone to call you. Now let's have dinner together." Xing Zi is neither humble nor hyperactive.

"Yes, yes, we just started. Let's go together, Mr. Xing."

Qiu Yuemei strongly agreed.

"Mo Yao, this is the first time Luo Xi has come to our house for dinner. It's better if you're here. The whole family knows each other and has dinner together." Mr. Xing said brightly.

Xing moyao smiled irrefutably, "obedience is better than respect."

After that, they took their seats calmly. Everyone sat back to their original positions. When Tong Luoxi took his seat, he suddenly found that the opposite side of her was Xing moyao.

This made her nervous and cramped again, and she was a little restless.

This is probably the most bumpy and tasteless lunch she has ever had.