Su Yunhai also saw this young man at this time, and the old face couldn't help but show a difference of color, saying: "Song Qingming? You returned from studying in the United Kingdom ?!"
The young man, known as Song Qingming, turned around when he heard the words, first glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, then nodded politely to Su Yunhai and smiled.
"Yes, Grandpa Su, I was on the plane the night before and just arrived at Xiaoshan Airport in Hangzhou yesterday."
"I'm not worried that the overnight visit disturbed Grandpa Su and sister Wanqing, so this is why I came here this morning ..."
"Oh, you have a heart, actually there is no need to worry so much ..."
After Su Yunhai briefly talked to Song Qingming, she tested God and planned to introduce Zhang Xiaofan.
But here is not waiting for Su Yunhai to speak, Song Haiqing has already taken the initiative to reach out to Zhang Xiaofan and introduce himself.
"You are Dr. Zhang?"
"Hello, I'm Song Qingming from the Song family in Hangzhou. I really thank you for helping Sister Wan Qing to cure her heaven and earth ...."
Regarding Song Qingming's initiative to say hello, Zhang Xiaofan didn't even have the interest to say hello to him, so he didn't bother to care what this guy was about.
Looking at the face alone, it gives a feeling of oily noodles!
In addition, although this man's mind has deepened, the pride in his bones cannot be concealed from Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. He simply knew that the "little white face" was not a good thing!
"I'm not here to treat you, thank you for the wool!"
For Xiao Qingming's hand, Zhang Xiaofan didn't even look at it, and did not mean to shake hands with him.
This made Song Qingming's hand so embarrassingly stiff in this midair, and a "little white face" became very ugly.
In this regard, Su Wanqing was covering her mouth and chuckling. This "little ancestor" was really "direct", and she didn't even mean to walk away.
Suddenly, Su Wanqing's eyes turned and she noticed a little white cat lying inside Zhang Xiaofan's arms. She couldn't help wondering, when did Zhang Xiaofan raise a pet? !!
Obviously, it wasn't just Su Wanqing who noticed this. Song Qingming, who had previously been aired there by Zhang Xiaofan, naturally noticed, and in his eyes, there was a pride of pride and openness.
"Hehe ... I can't think of it, Mr. Zhang, you still love cats!"
"It's a coincidence that I also like these kittens and puppies, and there are a few cats in the house, but these cats I have are of different identities, and have an extraordinary origin!"
"Like what kind of bradall cat, norwegian forest cat, scottish fold cat, persian cat, siamese cat, leopard cat or something ... just don't know, Dr. Zhang, what noble breed is this little white cat What about? "
While speaking these words, Song Qingming also gave a scornful glance at Xiao Bai in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, smiling and smiling.
"Hehe ... our little white is not a precious cat, it's just a stray cat that can't be ordinary anymore!"
Zhang Xiaofan did not conceal the identity of "Xiaobai" and did not have much to hide ...