Su Yunhai also saw the young man at this time, and his old face also showed a different color, saying: "Song Qingming? Are you back from studying in the United Kingdom? "
The young man, who was called song Qingming, turned around and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan. Then he nodded politely to Su Yunhai and said with a smile.
"Yes, grandfather Su, I was flying the night before yesterday. I just arrived at Hangzhou Xiaoshan airport yesterday."
"I don't worry about disturbing grandfather Su and sister Wanqing by visiting all night. That's why I put it off until this morning..."
"Ha ha, you have a heart. In fact, there's no need to be so anxious..."
After su Yunhai had a simple courtesy with song Qingming, he measured his mind and planned to introduce Zhang Xiaofan.
But before Su Yunhai could introduce himself, song Haiqing had already taken the initiative to reach out to Zhang Xiaofan and introduce himself.
"Are you Dr. Zhang?"
"Hello, I'm song Qingming of the Song family in Hangzhou. Thank you very much for helping sister Wanqing cure her five failures of heaven and man some time ago..."
For this song Qingming take the initiative to say hello, Zhang Xiaofan did not even have the interest to say hello to him, he did not care what this guy is.
Just look at the face, it gives people a feeling of greasy powder!
In addition, although this person's mind is very deep, but the pride in his heart can't hide from Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. A simple face to face, he knows that this "little white face" is not a good thing!
"I'm not treating you. Thank you for your knitting."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't even look at Song Qingming's hand. He didn't mean to shake hands with him.
This made song Qingming's hand so awkward and stiff. In the air, a "little white face" also became very ugly.
In this regard, Su Wanqing is a smile, this "little ancestor" is really "direct" ah, even walk this scene words do not mean ah!
All of a sudden, Su Wanqing's eyes turned and noticed a little white cat lying in Zhang Xiaofan's arms. She couldn't help wondering when Zhang Xiaofan had a little pet?!
Obviously, Su Wanqing was not the only one who noticed this. Song Qingming, who had been hung there by Zhang Xiaofan, naturally noticed it. His eyes showed a look of arrogance without any cover up and said.
"Ha ha... What a surprise! Mr. Zhang, you are still a cat lover!"
"It's a coincidence that I like these kittens and puppies very much. I have a few cats at home, but these cats have different identities and origins!"
"Like blador cat, Norwegian Forest cat, Scottish Fold ear cat, Persian cat, Siamese cat, leopard cat, etc.. Just don't know, Dr. Zhang, what noble breed is your little white cat?"
When he said these words, song Qingming also looked contemptuously at Xiaobai in Zhang Xiaofan's arms. He said with a smile.
"Ha ha... Our Xiaobai is not a valuable cat. It's just an ordinary stray cat."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't hide much about Xiaobai's identity and origin