The man's expression is very serious, his right hand props up his frame glasses, a pair of eyes because of high myopia and some absent-minded, looking up and down Xia Zhi.

Shaking his head from time to time, it seems that some small regret.

Long is very beautiful, estimated to be one of the best beauties in his social circle.

Just

Xia Zhi was a little frightened by his eyes, and moved his body uneasily.

"That, Mr. Jiang?"

The man sat upright and solemnly corrected Xia Zhi's mistake: "Jiang, remember an ang Jiang, not Jiang. Although Jiang and Jiang have the same pronunciation, their meaning is very different. We Jiang family..."

Seeing the man talking again and talking at length, Xia Zhi helped the amount.

Finally, the man cleared his throat: "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, my grandmother likes sons. I just had a look. You have a very good figure, but your buttocks are too small to give birth to a son, so I don't think we are suitable. I'm a filial person. I hope to find a woman who makes my grandmother feel satisfied. Of course, you don't have to be sad, we can still be friends, because your appearance is quite in line with my aesthetic

Xia Zhi

"Poof!"

Next to the compartment of Fu Zijing a mouthful of tea all sprayed on Lin Erqing's face.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, your appearance is quite in line with my aesthetic standards. Ha ha ha ha, it's so funny."

Lin Erqing touched the tea on his face. His face was blacker than the bottom of the pot. Where did he come from.

Now, she's going to be laughed at by these two guys all her life.

It's obvious that the professor feels quite good about himself.

Of course, Xia Zhi didn't plan to stay more. As soon as she picked up her bag and was ready to leave, a cold and familiar voice came from her head.

"Mr. Ji Yiang, you see if I can have a son on my ass."

Jiang Hanbo looks along with his voice and falls on Fu Shaoxin's smiling face. His narrow eyes look at him coldly, inexplicably giving people a sense of dignity and oppression.

Xia Zhi sees Fu Shaoxin and immediately puts down her bag. She doesn't care about him. Why does he manage her affairs.

Jokes.

Jiang Hanbo really seriously answered Fu Shaoxin's question: "this gentleman, men can't have children, but with the rapid development of science and technology, it's hard to say that maybe one day in the future, men can have children."

Having said that, Jiang Hanbo helped his eyes and carefully looked at Fu Shaoxin's figure.

"If you are a woman, you can have a son."

Fu Shaoxin didn't listen to what he said at all, and his eyes fell on Xia Zhi.

From her well-made face to her soft hair behind her head, and then all the way through her white and elegant neck, slowly falling on the well-made clothes.

Well, actually behind his back, dressed up to be a man.

Xia Zhi meets his eyes and coldly responds to the past.

The eyes of the two people intersected. For a time, there was thunderbolt Barra in the air and fire splashed everywhere.

Fu Shaoxin: Xia Zhi, what are you doing.

Xia Zhi: can't you see?

Fu Shaoxin: you can see this kind of goods, and your aesthetics is strange enough.

Xia Zhi: you know yourself very well.

I mean, my aesthetic is not strange. Can I see you?

Jiang Hanbo, who is constantly using scientific data to prove the fertility possibility of men in the future, finds out the strange atmosphere between Xia Zhi and Fu Shaoxin.

He looked up and asked, "you two recognize him."

Two people are still staring at each other coldly, even a glance are not willing to fly past.

"Nonsense."

"I don't know."

Jiang Hanbo scratched his head: "do you know it or not?"

Two people still say: "shut up."

Of course, Fu Shaoxin told Jiang Hanbo to shut up, while Xia Zhi told Fu Shaoxin to shut up.

Of course, Jiang Hanbo shut up, because he never thought that Xia Zhi could be so fierce to a stranger. It can be seen that his choice just now was wise.

The woman's appearance is in line with his aesthetics, but her ass is too small and her temper is too big.

The war was raging here, and Lin Erqing and Fu Zijing next door were very sensible and self-conscious when Fu Shaoxin said the first sentence.

Xia Zhi took back his eyes, looked up and looked at Jiang Hanbo opposite again. At the moment, he felt how lovely he was.

Even his shining forehead is so lovely.

So, she took a charming smile and hooked her fingers.

Jiang Hanbo's soul was almost flying with her smile. He approached her and thought again. Although this woman has a small ass and a big temper, she is really beautiful, especially when she smiles.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Remember that."

"Oh, Mr. Jiang, in fact, having a baby has nothing to do with the size of the butt. If Mr. Jiang's family likes men, I don't mind being a test tube baby."

Xia Zhi's tone is gentle and his attitude is sincere.

She didn't pay any attention to a pair of hot eyes on her head that could melt her.

"I've just thought about it, and I think it's OK. After all, we should pay attention to the favorable weather, place and people when we have children. Since Miss Xia likes me, let's talk about the next things, such as when to get the marriage certificate, where to travel on the honeymoon, and when to plan to have children. We're old, too. "

Fu Shaoxin's face was heavy, and his eyes were staring at Xia Zhi, but others just ignored him.

Hearing this man's long speech, he finally couldn't help saying, "it's your boss. She's still young."

Jiang Hanbo was in a good mood and looked at the handsome passer-by a who didn't know where. He said with a good temper, "this gentleman, I'm talking about our marriage with this young lady. Can you avoid it a little bit?"

Fu Shaoxin smiled gently, took a long leg and sat down in Xia Zhi's position.

"If I don't avoid it."

"Sir, if you are unreasonable, I'll have to call the police."

The double seat in the elegant room was originally small. Two people in one seat would be too crowded, especially Fu Shaoxin was so big. After sitting down, Xia Zhi's whole body was close to him. He hooked his mouth and hugged Xia Zhi's waist under the table.

Xia knew there was no way to retreat, so he had to restrain his impulse to slap him. He put a hand on his waist and pinched him severely.

Fu Shaoxin grinned in pain, ah.

"Ah... Remember Mr. Yiang, right? Who told you that my wife has a small butt." After that, he gently looked back at Xia Zhi and laughed like a flower: "wife, let's go home and have a son."