My Girlfriend has a System Chapter 70: I don’t know him!
As a person who once scolded Leng Jianhua as a grandson, Su Hao is essentially not afraid of although, but on the question of seniority, he and Leng Yueli are friends and are of the same generation.
In other words, a generation younger than Leng Jianhua, let alone Leng Jianhua or Leng Yueli's father, that psychological pressure is even greater.
So at this time my heart is still a little bit guilty.
Commonly known as , counseling.
But he couldn’t hide from seeing no one, so he and Leng Yueli looked at each other and walked over.
Leng Jianhua is wearing a high-end suit, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, looming invisible pressure.
He glanced at the dress of Su Hao, especially when he saw suit on Su Hao, his expression became a little softer.
"Not bad." Leng Jianhua nodded, breaking the dullness in the air.
He is not a fool, naturally knowing why the clothes on Su Hao were worn.
Whether it was bought or borrowed by Su Hao, at least it means that he doesn’t want to embarrass Leng Yueli.
"Uncle Leng." Su Hao smiled dryly. Why? It was obviously Leng Jianhua who was scolding himself before, but now how do I feel so much pressure on this person?
It’s so strange Oh...
"En." Leng Jianhua nodded, and Gu Jing Wubo's face made no expression.
Speaking is not too slow, not tepid, a very stylish look, it looks like a common successful person.
is wrong, he is a successful person! The most standard kind!
"Drink something?" he asked.
"Wait for me to get it myself." Su Hao is a bit confused about what Leng Jianhua means.
But the attitude seems to be much better than when I first met.
"En." Leng Jianhua nodded: "You may not be used to the atmosphere here, but it doesn't matter, just feel free."
"The more high-class people, the less they are used to it. The so-called aristocratic elegance is regulated by the group of people who want to become aristocrats. You can relax."
"Oh..." Su Hao blinked.
"You go and have fun, you don't need to be here." Leng Jianhua said again.
Su Hao is a little bit inexplicable, obviously you called me just now?
But he didn’t care, anyway, he didn’t want to stay here, so he said goodbye and turned away.
"Mr. Leng, is this?" The man in the business suit next to him raised his glass, glanced at Su Hao, and asked.
"A friend of my daughter." Leng Jianhua said.
"It's Miss Leng Yueli, don't you say this is her..." the man hesitated.
Leng Jianhua said faintly: "Not yet."
"Oh! The man smiled clearly: "It should haven't passed your test yet. Also, it seems that he seems a little ordinary now, and he doesn't even dare to say a few more words in front of you." "
said, the man shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Leng, I looks at should be the pressure you put on him, he is a little scared, this is also normal, I don’t think it is like a child this age Hold your eyes, you should—"
Leng Jianhua's mouth slightly provoked, with a meaningful smile.
"Yeah, but I don't think he will be afraid..."
......
"Miss Leng, can I invite you to dance a dance?"
"Miss Leng, there is a cake in front, we can go over and see."
"Miss Leng......"
Leng Yueli is standing on the edge of the terrace, leaning on the side, just like a clean cold moon, staying quietly.
But in three or five minutes, three or four boys have come together to talk up, but unfortunately they were rejected by one by one.
"Miss Leng, can I invite you to dance a dance?"
A young man of suit tie, about the same age as Leng Yueli, stood in front of Leng Yueli, smiled gracefully, and owed slightly.
Put your left hand behind your waist, bend over about 45 degrees, stretch your right hand slowly, draw a circle, and finally put your palm down and lay it horizontally on your abdomen.
This is the standard gentleman invited dancer's posture and movements potential.
"The fifth one..."
Leng Yueli sighed, without raise one's head, said: "Sorry, I am a little uncomfortable with body."
Then, he raised his head and glanced at the man in front of him.
She knew this person, Zhao Hongru, the son of a business partner of Leng Jianhua.
He wore a white evening dress, white gloves and white gloves, and a pair of golden watches. He had a natural sense of confidence and superiority in the eyebrows.
Even if it is far away from the crowd, Leng Yueli can hear many girls whispering.
"Wow, so handsome."
"Wow, the teeth are white and stylish."
"It's so cool, just like the upper class nobility."
"Unfortunately, he actually found Leng Yueli......"
"Huh! Isn't that just a pretty face? Huh, can I have a facelift?"
Leng Yueli slightly tilted his head: "Are you handsome..."
Honestly, this should be handsome.
With the elegance of the most typical high society, it looks as if it is a western nobleman with a long history, bright and gorgeous.
says that someone is more handsome than him, which is fine.
But to say that he is not handsome, it is against his heart.
Unconsciously, Leng Yueli compared him with Su Hao.
She suddenly found that Su Hao is not worse than Zhao Hongru.
split second, she thought it was beauty in the eyes of her lover, and her face couldn't help but red.
But then she suddenly felt like she didn’t.
Su Hao cannot be said to be ugly, but the human spirit is the spirit, but the appearance seems ordinary.
But if you look at it a little bit, and understand a little, you will naturally find that he is different, not different in appearance, but has a weird temperament.
It is a unique temperament that is completely different from others and belongs only to him.
is a kind of special aura that seems to be alone in the world of only oneself. It looks as beautiful as oneself, how to be famous for Shishi and his sister...
His eyes~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be no different.
is a kind of look when he is joking with Mao Fatty. When he is up against his own father, it is still that kind of look.
looks can be cosmetic, but temperament is not possible!
She has seen temperament similar to Zhao Hongru in other people, but has never seen temperament similar to Su Hao.
If she wants her to choose...
"Sure enough, Su Hao is more handsome..." Leng Yueli bowed his head slightly, his mouth lightly raised, revealing a charming smile, a burgundy blush appeared on his face, and that beautiful smile.
Zhao Hongru's eyes lit up, and now she seems more beautiful.
"Yeah, that's a pity." He chuckled, but didn't leave, but leaned against the wall.
Originally this kind of party, men have to take care of some face, rarely stalking.
But the smile of Leng Yueli just now made him decide to be brazen and stay here.
"The smile just now, was that for me?"
Moving his heart, he leaned against the wall next to Leng Yueli and asked familiarly: "Doesn't Miss Leng like this atmosphere?"
Leng Yueli saw Zhao Hongru’s movements, frowning, in case he was misunderstood...
Thinking, she just wanted start to talk and suddenly heard a familiar word.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Am I getting in the way?" Su Hao came over carrying a plate of pastries, strangely.
"Yeah, it's hurting me!"
Zhao Hongru's mouth twitched, start to talk said: "This is the case, I'm talking to Miss Leng--"
"Nothing, I don’t know him!"
He hasn't finished talking yet, Leng Yueli said without hesitation.