Zhuang nainainai stared at the person in front of him. Knowing that he was his family, he still pulled his eyes out of him and lowered his eyes.
That sentence had come to her lips, but she suppressed it again.
She can't say that.
Not to mention that she hasn't figured out the situation of the Xiao family, just say that she doesn't know the old man in front of her at all. Will he believe her if she boldly tells her identity?
Even from seeing Xiao Qi to now, there was finally the first wave in his voice, which convinced Zhuang nainainai that he must have a feeling for his own daughter, but she could not say anything on the premise that she could no longer ensure her safety.
Moreover, before she spoke, she had noticed the tentative eyes cast by Xiao Caibai and Xiao Guyun, and she couldn't speak.
Zhuang nainainai precipitated his emotions and raised his head, "Mr. Xiao, I'm a fashion designer named Zhuang nainainainai. At the invitation of Mrs. Xiao, I'm here to customize clothes for you."
When she said this, she showed a standard smile facing customers.
That smile, impeccable.
Xiao Qi stared at her with deep eyes, but only for a few seconds, he moved his eyes away.
The short eye contact made Zhuang nainainai not sure what he was thinking.
Then Xiao Qi nodded and went on.
Xiao Caibai and Xiao Guyun looked at each other, and a touch of reassurance flashed in their eyes at the same time.
It seems that Zhuang Nanai really has nothing to do with Xiao MuQing.
While Xiao Qi was walking, he suddenly stopped and looked sideways.
As like as two peas in his eyes, the housekeeper saw the same row of sofa tables on the opposite side of the table, and the same flowers were placed. But now the direction of the flowers on both sides is opposite.
As like as two peas, he hurriedly gave a nurse a look, and someone quickly rushed to the flower. After the flowers were straightened out, he looked at the front and went on.
Zhuang nainainai:!!
No wonder Xiao Caibai said that her grandfather has some rules. It's more than rules. It's a pervert, okay?
How could she have such a rigid grandfather?
Think about my mother's lively character. How did I spend my childhood?
Zhuang nainainai, under a kind of invisible pressure, finally sent Xiao Qi to the restaurant for dinner. Then he nodded to Xiao Caibai, and then followed the housekeeper upstairs to the guest room.
In fact, there's nothing to clean up in the guest room. Basically, there's everything, even a one-time change of clothes.
When she got here, she found that the so-called tailor-made clothes for Xiao Caibai's father were excuses.
They just want to deceive themselves, but so... What are they doing?
Zhuang nainainai ate the supper brought up by the servant and lay in bed staring at the ceiling. At this time, the landline phone in her room suddenly rang. She was surprised and answered, The housekeeper's voice came from the opposite side: "Miss Zhuang, I'm sorry to bother you, but there is a subordinate at the door who said he wanted to see you and sent you clothes. Do you want to see him?"
Subordinates?
She came to the United States alone. What subordinates did she have?
Just as she was about to speak, a voice that seemed to have caught a cold came from the phone, "Mr. Zhuang, it's me."
It seemed that she was afraid that she could not hear her voice, so she paused and added a sentence again: "Xu Dazhi."