The exquisite food on the table was placed for a long time, and the sky gradually became dim.

The song played by the violinist in the restaurant has been repeated several times, back and forth, but there are only a few songs, which makes people feel tired of listening.

Chu Jiao has been sitting here for too long, and her legs and even her straight back are already a little sore.

A clock was hung on the wall, and the hour hand had pointed to the number nine at some point.

It has been three full hours since the agreed time. Obviously, she has been released from pigeons.

In fact, Chu Jiao has long been accustomed to Xie Yu's failure.

The Xie Chu family arranged for them to meet five times in total, and she did not see Xie Yu's figure four times.

The only time I came was because Xie’s father was going to the company and sent Xie Yu to the restaurant he had agreed to meet.

Chu Jiao also remembered that at that time, Xie Yu found a clumsy reason to run away halfway.

It was getting late, and Chu Jiao stood up helplessly, leaving behind a table of unmoved food and preparing to leave.

"Isn't this Miss Chu? Why are you here alone?"

A sound that deliberately raised the tone so that it seemed even more exaggerated and harsh, and Chu Jiao stopped.

The woman standing in front of her was Han Feiyao, looking at Chu Jiao with a look of surprise. The "perfect face" that spent a lot of money to transform was a little stiff because of her exaggerated expression.

Han Feiyao didn't realize this and couldn't wait to embarrass Chu Jiao, "When my mother went to see Mrs. Xie for tea in the afternoon, I heard that Xie Yu was going to date you tonight. Where is the others?"

Xie Yu naturally didn't come.

Han Feiyao also knew it, so she wanted to humiliate Chu Jiao with this point. After all, their relationship was not so close that they could chat like this.

Since Chu Jiao and Xie Yu got engaged, countless people who came to Chu Jiao to mock her openly and secretly because of Xie Yu's playboy.

Chu Jiao had long been tired of this trick, so she didn't rush to answer, but narrowed her eyes slightly and looked down at her left hand.

The burgundy nails are very suitable for winter, and they also make her skin look whiter, and they look a little gentle under the warm yellow lights of the restaurant.

Chu Jiao thought in her heart that this color is simple and versatile, and can be regarded as semi-permanent for this year's winter.

In Han Feiyao's opinion, Chu Jiao didn't speak, she felt guilty.

She sneered and said sarcastically: "Miss Chu is worthy of being the number one socialite in the circle. She is not able to learn this temper and a belly fat. She can be so calm and composed when she is released. If Xie Yu is my fiancé, I would not be able to bear it for a moment."

"Are you finished speaking?"

Chu Jiao raised her eyes and looked at Han Feiyao with a smile, "If I hadn't met today, I wouldn't have known that Miss Han cared about my fiancé so much. Let me guess... Could it be that you are so envious and jealous?"

Han Feiyao once confessed to Xie Yu and failed. This is no secret in the circle.

But if you talk about this until now, Han Feiyao will never admit it. Her face became much ugly and she said with anger: "What are you talking about?"

"Just just kidding." Although he was talking about it, Chu Jiao's voice was particularly serious at this moment. "But actually I still can't figure it out. Why did Miss Han and I have to worry about where my fiancé is before I could say a few words? "

Naturally, Han Feiyao couldn't directly say that she was trying to humiliate Chu Jiao. She didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she turned her head and said, "Can I just ask casually?"

"Of course. But you said if Xie Yu was your fiancé..."

Chu Jiao pursed her lips as if she was embarrassed, then she smiled again as if she was comforting, "You don't have to worry about this with Aunt Xie."

In Chu Jiao's words, Aunt Xie refers to Xie Yu's mother Song Meiruo. Because the son she gave birth to was too rebellious, Song Meiruo always had a sensible and polite standard for her daughter-in-law.

Han Feiyao is also famous for being arrogant and having a bad temper in the circle, so naturally it does not meet the criteria for Song Meiruo to choose a daughter-in-law.

"You!" Han Feiyao understood Chu Jiao's ridicule, and was so angry that she didn't know how to fight back, and said, "I don't like Xie Yu anyway, I don't like you, whatever you want!"

"Since you don't like Xie Yu, what are you doing here?" Chu Jiao reached out to her lips and yawned gently, showing her impatience appropriately.

He accused Han Feiyao of meddling in other people's business without any mercy.

This is indeed the case.

Han Feiyao's face was pale and pale, which was surprisingly ugly.

Chu Jiao didn't need Han Feiyao's answer, so she was about to leave directly.

However, when she passed by Han Feiyao, she stopped again and turned her head slightly, "By the way, I'll remind you that your nose is a little crooked."

Her voice was gentle when she spoke and her tone was particularly sincere. It was precisely because of this that she seemed more lethal.

Chu Jiao could have imagined that Han Feiyao's anger and anger at this moment should have reached its peak. She pulled the corners of her lips, stopped stopping, and walked out directly.

Chu family.

After taking a shower, my best friend Ye Qingruan called.

As soon as it was connected, a deafening roar sounded over there—

"Didn't you go to have dinner with Xie Yu tonight? Did this grandson of the turtle have you been given a pigeon!!!"

While wiping the skin care lotion in the mirror, Chu Jiao responded casually, "Yes."

"What about his reason?"

"Probably something is wrong."

"Don't let it go! What can a playboy like him have to do? I just saw him in the bar. He was drinking with Quan Ye and the group of people! It's so unlucky. I'm so angry that my hands are trembling!"

"Xie Hui is this turtle, he is in a blessing and does not know how lucky he is! If you don't go to see a beautiful woman like you, you will get together with those internet celebrities. Isn't the Xie family very rich? The only baby son is so blind that he is still reluctant to perform surgery on him?"

Chu Jiao was so funny that she wanted to laugh at Ye Qingruan, and comforted her: "He is a little cheesy. If you have a lot of sir, don't bother with him."

The person who was released from the pigeon was Chu Jiao, but she asked her to coax Ye Qingruan. This scene was a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

Ye Qingruan seemed to realize this and took a deep breath, "I said Chu Jiao, that's your fiancé! Be more sober! It's okay to bear anything else. Your fiancé lets you play outside with a free and easy way, so you really let it go? Are you a Bodhisattva who has no temper in his reincarnation?"

Chu Jiao pursed her lips, as if she began to think seriously about Ye Qingruan's words.

Temperament? Of course she has it.

But the qualification to be angry is not.

Chu Jiao replied indifferently, "You know, how much my parents care about the marriage with the Xie family. For them, the one I want to marry is never Xie Yu, but Xie family."

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere fell briefly.

The Chu family started out as a nouveau riche and made a lot of money in recent years, but their reputation and status are far from enough. Therefore, the Chu family chose to rely on the Xie family and tried to gain a foothold in the imperial capital.

Once Xie Yu and Chu Jiao get married, it represents the long-term ally between the two families, so this marriage must not be a mistake for the Chu family.

The fundamental starting point of this marriage is interests, and Chu Jiao is just a piece of goods in this transaction, that's all.

Ye Qingruan's voice weakened, and she said for a while: "That's what it means, but since the engagement has been signed, you can't always indulge him in trouble, right?"

Chu Jiao thought for a moment, replied with a smile, as if careless, "Then let's talk about it after getting married."

Seeing that Chu Jiao was really not angry, Ye Qingruan stopped persuading her, but just muttered: "Fortunately you don't like Xie Yu, so it's not too much to think that the exchange of interests is not a loss. After all, he looks pretty good."

The topic was disconnected, and the two chatted for a while, then they said good night and hung up the phone.

The moment the phone hung up, the whole world was quiet for Chu Jiao.

Her eyes fell on a doll at the head of the bed.

The khaki bear doll, with a cute smile, makes Chu Jiao feel better after taking a look.

The bear looks like it has been in place for a while, and even the fluff outside is a bit old and a little bald, but Chu Jiao still can't bear to throw it away.

because--

This is the first gift Xie Yu gave her.

Chu Jiao still remembers that the first time she met Xie Yu was at Xie Yu’s twelfth birthday party.

The beautiful and gorgeous Xie family villa, countless wealthy families gather here, in order to send the most sincere blessings and the most expensive birthday gifts to the young birthday boy who celebrates his birthday today.

At that time, Chu Jiao also came with her parents.

The girl in her teenage years old, at the age of ignorance and ignorance, even her dress was a little uncomfortable and seemed uneasy.

She didn't even dare to get too close to those boys and girls of the same age but looked glamorous. She just stayed in the corner alone, thinking that she could go home with her parents when the banquet ended.

But even so, there are always troubles to come to you.

Han Feiyao, who is in her teenage years old, has no less annoying skills than she is now. She walked up to Chu Jiao arrogantly, looked at her with a picky look, and asked, "Who are you? Why have you never seen you?"

Not far behind her, a group of children of similar age also looked over, as if they were curious about Chu Jiao's identity.

Chu Jiao seemed restrained and whispered: "My name is Chu Jiao."

"Chu? I haven't heard of it." Han Feiyao turned around and shouted at her group of friends: "I don't know you, maybe you are the servant's daughter, we won't play with her!"

After Han Feiyao said that, she laughed, and many of her friends laughed, with mockery in her smile.

At that time, Chu Jiao lowered her head in embarrassment. She wanted to loudly refute Han Feiyao that she was not a servant's child.

But before coming, my parents told me that the people who appeared at this banquet were all well-known figures and they could not afford to offend them, so no matter what happened, they must be tolerant.

So Chu Jiao had no choice but to wait until her parents came to find her and she could go home.

But Chu Jiao didn't expect that she had not waited for her parents, but she waited for the protagonist of the banquet, the legendary naughty little devil.

However, in Chu Jiao's eyes, the little devil was protecting her like a god.

The boy walked up in a white suit, his delicate face was filled with dissatisfaction. He glanced at Han Feiyao and said fiercely: "Hey, this is my home."
To be continued...