he Jiaxu, a physician who is 30 years old, looks good and feels comfortable.

In fact, these are not the things that Zhuo Xiaoyun needs to care about, and the reason why he is thinking about these now is that he seems to care too much about himself.

Since leaving the contact information, I will receive his information from time to time, sometimes just some ordinary greetings, sometimes about some interesting things in work and life.

Because he Jiaxu's speech is more appropriate, so the information does not give people a particularly troubled feeling. Zhuo Xiaoxuan just thinks that two people become friends so quickly, which seems to be some magic.

And in the bar before, he was so disgraced.

On the night before New Year's day, Zhuo went to a dinner party, which was a director's birthday party. Most of the people who came were from the entertainment industry, as well as some friends and relatives of the director.

Zhuo Xiaolin looked at the past, and felt that he was not familiar with a few, and his popularity was not high, so few people came to chat with him.

He took a cocktail by himself, and then leaned against the snack table to pick out some desserts. He didn't eat much all day. Now he's really hungry.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

A familiar voice rings in his ear. Zhuo Xiaoxuan turns around in some doubt and finds he Jiaxu standing beside him. Tonight, he is wearing a full-length dress, and his temperament seems to be better.

"What a coincidence. Why are you here?"

"He Dao is my uncle. How about you?"

"I made a play by director he before, so I came here this time."

He Jiaxu was surprised: "are you an actor?"

Zhuo Xiaoyun nodded. It seemed normal that others didn't know that he was an actor according to his popularity. He had intended to continue to eat some sweets, but his sight was not far away from the man in the black suit.

It's Yao Yuanjing. He hasn't seen it for two months. Now he suddenly sees it. There's a feeling that it's been a long time, and Yao Yuanjing's sight is just on his side.

It's not surprising that Yao Yuanjing will come to the dinner party, and Zhuo Xiaoyun finds that he didn't come alone. There is a beautiful woman around him who is holding his arm and saying something to him.

After listening for a while, Yao Yuanjing burst into laughter. Then he took back his sight and took the beauty to the other side to talk to him. Zhuo Xiaoxuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

The so-called "find a suitable person to settle down" refers to this? But it's also true that it's appropriate to find a woman to marry.

"What's wrong with you? My face seems a little ugly. What's the trouble

He Jiaxu asked anxiously. Zhuo Xiaoyun shook his head and forced his face to smile: "I'm ok. Maybe I'm hungry, so I don't feel very comfortable. Just eat something."

"Then eat some quickly, and don't drink on an empty stomach, or it will be worse later."

He Jiaxu said that he took away the wine cup in Zhuo Xiaolin's hand. Zhuo Xiaolin did not object to it. He took a piece of dessert and tasted it.

Why does he feel bitter now?

In fact, it has been over for a long time. Now, seeing Yao Yuanjing with other people around him, he has nothing to be sad about. Anyway, it can't be him.