Chapter 15 How do you want me to answer
Chapter 15 How do you want me to answer
"He Zhijing, you called me last night. I was quite surprised at the time. I didn't expect you to contact me on your own initiative."
The two of them sat on a stone bench. Xu Zhihui looked at the profile of the man sitting next to her in ecstasy, and retracted her gaze in time before he turned his head. Suddenly, she stomped her foot, raising a cloud of dust. Under her feet, a small insect that she couldn't name ran away so fast that she didn't step on it.
Her white sneakers were cleaned and looked like new. They were size 39, a standard size for her height of 1 meters. The blue-gray slim-fitting skinny jeans outlined the tight and graceful lines of her lower body. Her streamlined legs were long and straight, and well-proportioned from top to bottom. Her legs were better than those of the models on the catwalk.
He Zhijing glanced at her casually. The woman next to him was sitting with her legs crossed, which completely exposed her graceful buttocks. The full and plump curve was very tempting, making it difficult for him not to look at that part.
He quietly concealed the action of swallowing saliva and turned his head back.
Damn, where did the bug go? She bent down and touched her trouser legs to see if there was anything stuck in her shoes. She pulled her trouser legs higher, revealing her short pink socks at the opening of her shoes. They were very cute and eye-catching.
He Zhijing stepped in just in time and stepped on it with a "pop". The dust settled and the poor little bug suffered a sudden disaster for no reason.
"Quite unexpected? So, you think we won't have any relationship in the future? I mean friendship, at least we can be considered friends..." He Zhijing glanced at her, frowning tightly, "Then why did you buy clothes for me?"
"Please, it was you who asked me to compensate you for your clothes." Xu Zhihui glared at him back.
"I, I was just joking. How could I ask you to pay for the clothes..." He Zhijing was speechless for a moment, and immediately changed his expression to a playful smile, "How about I give you the money back, plus the White Rabbit clothes, how much is it in total?"
"No need. Just consider it a gift from me. I don't know if it will fit you."
"fit."
He Zhijing didn't even think about it.
Xu Zhihui secretly glanced at He Zhijing, and her ears became a little hot when she remembered that she had touched his skin and rubbed his oil. She looked at her beautiful hands, and pinched the air in a mysterious way. She felt that one pinch was not enough, so she pinched it again. Unexpectedly, this little action was seen by He Zhijing.
"Your hand is cramped?" He Zhijing looked at her in confusion and immediately said, "Let me rub it for you."
There was no room for Xu Zhihui to resist at all. Two big hands had already grasped her left hand in the palm of their hands, twisting her slender white jade fingers, stroking them, which were smooth and tender, and they also deliberately pinched the knuckles.
"How are you now?" He Zhijing asked with concern, and then praised sincerely, "Your hands are very beautiful. If you play the piano, it will be very beautiful."
"My hand was fine."
Xu Zhihui felt that he did it on purpose. He must have done it on purpose! He was trying to find a reason to touch her hand, but this reason was too far-fetched.
Humph, I let you take the oil back. Never mind, we are even.
"How do you know I can't play the piano?" Xu Zhihui pulled her hand back and pouted. She was one of the three most beautiful and talented people in Peking University. To be honest, her artistic talent was so strong that even she was surprised. It seemed that she could learn anything. Playing the piano? No problem.
"I play the piano at a professional level, and many people say so."
"Professional level?" He Zhijing looked at her in shock. If that was true, this woman was too perfect, right?
"Do not believe?"
"I haven't seen it before."
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
Old Wu moved slowly, step by step, towards them.
The two of them sat on the stone chair, whispering softly, and occasionally looking at each other. The scene was so beautiful, a bit like a conversation between lovers, very ambiguous. Whenever he saw Miss Xu pulling away her hair that was messed up by the breeze, Old Wu's heart was excited.
The Second Young Master would definitely be attracted to such a woman.
Old Wu turned on the camera on his phone, zoomed in and quietly recorded the two of them. This was to show his wife.
"Second Young Master, with such a good opportunity, why don't you help Miss Xu with her hair? Are you stupid?"
Seeing this, Old Wu wanted to step forward and help him.
"Ah, what's going on?" The next moment, Old Wu was stunned, "Holding hands, holding hands! Wow, the second young master is really good, he directly used his ultimate move, this is..."
Old Wu glanced at his phone cautiously to make sure the recording function was working.
"Hehe, we must report this to Madam right away. Madam will surely be very happy."
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"I plan to compensate you with the clothes, and then we'll be even, and we probably won't have any contact in the future. In fact, I wanted to call you the next day and tell you that I bought you clothes as compensation." Xu Zhihui said quietly, "But..."
Liangqing?
He Zhijing felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain why it happened.
"But what?"
"Your mother just said on the phone that she wanted to ask about that matter."
"Then, that thing?" He Zhijing looked puzzled. "What is it?"
"Are you a fool?" Xu Zhihui turned around and stared at him again, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, "It's about our blind date! She was embarrassed to ask directly, about 'that thing'. After she meets your mother, she will definitely ask me."
"Oh. So..." He Zhijing's face darkened again, "Xu Zhihui, if you call me a pighead next time, believe it or not, I will turn you into a pighead."
"Haha, good job! The domineering President He is back again. I won't fall for it. Let you be the pighead."
He Zhijing gritted his teeth. This woman wouldn't listen to any tricks.
"Then how do you plan to answer my mother's question?" He Zhijing suddenly wanted to know the answer.
"How do you want me to answer?" Xu Zhihui turned around and faced him.
"You," He Zhijing looked at her proudly, "answer however you want."
"Oh, okay." Xu Zhihui sneered, "I want to ask you one more thing. Did you want to find me last night, or did your mother ask you to find me?"
"Uh..." He Zhijing hesitated, "What's the difference?"
"Say it."
"Ahem," He Zhijing cleared his throat and had to admit under Xu Zhihui's sharp gaze, "Okay, I was the one who wanted to find you. My mother didn't know. I only told her this morning after you agreed."
He Zhijing explained: "Because... because my mother would be very happy to see you, so I thought of you, that's it."
When Xu Zhihui found out that it was his idea, she smiled smugly and asked him playfully, "You were in a very low mood last night, weren't you? Would you be sad if I didn't answer your call?"
"Yes... a little bit."
ho ho~
The proud Master He is too obsessed with face.
"My mother's illness occurred the morning after we met," He Zhijing said suddenly, "I'll tell you the details later. I haven't recovered yet. When you see my mother, don't ask anything about my father."
"Oh, I see."
Xu Zhihui could tell from the twitching muscles on his face that He Zhijing was trying hard to suppress his emotions while speaking, and he looked calm on the surface. But Xu Zhihui was affected by him and felt a little flustered.
She thought Mrs. He just had an ordinary illness, but now it seems to be completely different. It must be a very sudden thing, and one could even guess that it is very serious.
"Then let's not talk about it anymore." Xu Zhihui quickly responded to him, pretending to be angry, "I didn't ask you, why are you here?"
"Let me be honest with you first, otherwise I'm afraid you might say the wrong thing unintentionally."
He Zhijing smiled, although it was a little forced, it was much better than his expression a second ago.
Xu Zhihui thought about it and it made sense. She didn't understand the situation and might have said something she shouldn't have.
The two of them enjoyed the breeze in silence.
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