Chapter 4

After hearing a Zhao's words, Aunt Zhang did not understand.

Maybe it's a rare stranger here. She is also very gossipy. She takes a Zhao and advises her with the appearance of a passer-by: "Miss Xu, I'll tell you, master Xiao Yan has always been so cold and indifferent to people. As we all know, here he is... "

She nodded her head and said mysteriously, "there is a problem."

Seeing a Zhao looking at herself, Aunt Zhang straightened up with a little pride and confided in her heart: "Miss Xu, I know you are a graduate of a famous university, and you have got a high salary from your wife. But ah, just like the young master, it's useless for anyone to come here... "

A Zhao is not happy to hear such words, but looking at Aunt Zhang's age, it's hard to say anything about her. She can only urge her to serve the food quickly.

Aunt Zhang looks at a Zhao going upstairs, turns around and murmurs with another maid.

This time, the object of gossip was changed to a Zhao, and Aunt Zhang's look also took two scorns:

"what famous university students are they? Dressed like that, did you see when she came? If my daughter looks like that with her heavy make-up and her clothes are so short, I have to kill her... "

A Zhao doesn't know that she has become a source of conversation for others. She is in a good mood and comes upstairs with a plate.

Xiao Yan is really obedient, squatting at the door waiting for her.

A Zhao looks very calm. He tries to ask: "is Xiao Yan willing to invite the teacher into the room for dinner?"

Xiao Yan doesn't speak.

OK, ah Zhao knows. When a man doesn't speak, he mostly means to refuse.

She looked around, looked for a stool, put the plate on it, and sat down on the ground with her legs crossed.

Xiao Yan looks at her and starts to eat in silence.

A Zhao began to chat with him, from "what do you like to eat" to "what do you want to learn" to "what do you like to play"

Xiao Yan was silent all the time, without any response.

When he put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, he looked at a Zhao.

"Food doesn't speak." He said faintly.

A Zhao at a loss: why should wait for me to finish so many words to remind???

Xiao Yan's black and white eyes on a Zhao are quite confused, and the emotions inside can be seen at a glance.

He looked as if he had been stabbed, lowered his head, and felt a little disgust in his heart.

Oh, still pretending innocence in front of him?

Is he really a teenager who doesn't know anything?

He lost his appetite and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

A Zhao looks at Xiao Yan and slams the door.

"What's wrong with the man?" she asked the system

The white light on the white marshmallow system flickered. It seemed that he was looking up the information. After a long time, he replied, "it is said that teenagers in adolescence have great emotional fluctuation, and it is normal for them to be moody."

Ah Zhao nodded clearly.

In the room.

Xiao Yan leaned gently against the door, thinking about what kind of reaction the woman would have outside.

Is it as if nothing happened, or is it angry?

Soon, his door was knocked.

Can't you hold your breath? Xiao Yan's heart suddenly felt a little boring.

The next moment, a Zhao's voice came in from outside the door:

"Xiao Yan, even if you don't want to answer, you should also take out the leftover food and put it in the room, which tastes very strong."

Xiao Yan: "it's just

A Zhao continued his solemn advice: "and remember to brush your teeth..."

Xiao Yan: "it's just