This man is very scary. I stand beside him, but I can't feel any warmth. No wonder I come from the same family as Gu Jingchen. These two people are so similar, Su Yanrui thought in his heart.
"He and I are not the same way." But Huo Ze seemed to be able to see what Su Yanrui was thinking, and said a word without turning his head.
"Who...who..." Su Yanrui was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that she had been seen through by this person, so she quickly denied that she was thinking this way, saying that she didn't know who Huo Ze was talking about.
"The young master is back." Huo Ze didn't answer, causing Su Yanrui's denial to be ignored invisibly, and disappeared lightly into the air. After opening the lavish door, the maid in the house yelled inside, with a loud voice. Not too high or too low, just enough that everyone can hear it, and it won't make people feel too obtrusive.
"Enter the table." Seeing that the old man of the Huo family was already sitting in the main seat, Huo Ze took off his suit jacket, opened the chair for Su Yanrui, and said in Su Yanrui's ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Su Yanrui was taken aback. The smell on this man was so familiar. Although it was cold, she always felt that she was very familiar with this smell. Where did she smell it?
"En." Seeming to be dazed for two seconds, Su Yanrui hurriedly recovered, nodded to him, and sat on the chair. The chair was antique, and Su Yanrui could tell from the material that it was a high-quality yellow chair. Huali, just the price of this chair is the income of an ordinary family for a year.
Su Yanrui looked around the room, the most worthless person was probably herself, right?
"Here, Azawa, don't you want to introduce me?" Seeing a graceful and luxurious woman sitting opposite him, the woman smiled at herself, but looked at Huo Ze and asked.
"This is my wife, but it seems that I don't need to introduce you yet." Huo Ze replied coldly, but when Su Yanrui thought this woman's identity was unusual, Huo Ze ruined Su Yanrui's respect for this woman in his own words. Heart setting.
"Is this how you talk to your elders?" At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to the woman snapped his chopsticks on the table, and the sound was broken in two. Su Yanrui seemed to hear the yuan rattle The sound of rushing away, these are ivory chopsticks, can we take care of this uncle?
"My only elder is grandpa." Huo Ze carefully served Su Yanrui with vegetables, a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs was placed on Su Yanrui's plate, and said as if no one else was there, and then looked at the old man sitting in the main seat.
This old man, Su Yanrui, remembers that when he first came here in the morning, he called the old man's grandfather. The old man was probably Huo Ze's grandfather. If the two people were calculated based on their age and seniority, they should be Huo Ze's parents, but it seems that they are related. not so good.
"Okay, Lao Gu, why are you so angry? Azawa has this kind of personality, and an elder should be more tolerant." This woman's gentle voice is no less than that of Su Yanrui, but Su Yanrui feels so familiar no matter how she looks at it, as if Where have you seen it.
"You don't need to address me so intimately, my mother died long ago." Huo Ze didn't show any face at all, and coldly warned the woman that his name was given by his mother, and Huo Ze would not allow anyone to defile her of this name.