One Can’t Judge by Appearance

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xi noticed that the second young master of the original family was looking at herself again. She touched her face. She looked in the mirror just now and there was no makeup. What does his weird expression mean?

"Your husband won't come to pick you up?" Yuan Yi's expression was very subtle.

husband?

Yan Xi looked at Yuan Yi inexplicably, "Your wife won't come to pick you up?"

"I don't have a wife." Yuan Yi took out his mobile phone, as if he didn't want to talk to Yan Xi more.

"You don't have a wife, do I have a husband?" Yan Xi felt that the original second youngster's brain circuit was a bit strange, "Which eye did you see that I was married?"

Yuan Yi put away the phone and turned to look at Yan Xi, "Which man was the last time you attended the mother's birthday party with you?"

"I thank you on behalf of my dad. I didn't expect him to be so young in your eyes." Yan Xi looked up and down Yuan Yi, and his eyes were so bad at a young age. How can I marry a wife in the future?

Don't be angry, don't be angry, this person just reached out to her somehow, but the second youngest of the original family, she can't afford to offend.

But still so angry!

Yan Xi stared at Yuanyi: "Mr. Yuan, the man and woman are alone together. It may be a husband and wife, or a sibling, a mother and a son, a father and a daughter, and a sibling. There is nothing wrong with the complicated thinking of adults, but the eyes should be better."

Yuan Yi's face was a bit unsightly after being run like this, he snorted dryly after enduring it for a long time.

He has never seen his father being so patient with his daughter. He usually throws a few more silver cards and divides the shares, which means he spoils him. How can he treat a woman in her twenties as two or three years old like this woman’s family? Pet.

"Two comrades," the traffic policeman tapped on the table, showing his sense of existence, "The matter has been investigated and it is clear. If you have no opinion, sign on it."

Yan Xi took the file, glanced at the content, and after confirming that there was no problem, he swiped and signed his name on it.

Yan Xi?

Withdrawing his peeking eyes, Yuan Yi signed his name. He looked weak, and the writing was very romantic.

"Trouble you two," the superior leader walked in with a cordial smile on his face. "Your car cannot be driven temporarily. The bureau has arranged a car to take the two home. Please go here."

"No trouble, my family has already sent a car to pick you up, thank you." Yuan Yi tidied his shirt collar. The business elite is full of style. Except for that face, which has a little more aura, no one would have thought that he would make one. The act of beating the driver who caused the accident if the words were inconsistent.

Fortunately, the person who was beaten did not hold him accountable, otherwise the two would have to go to the police station for a trip.

Yan Xi was too embarrassed to trouble the traffic policeman to do this kind of thing. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and planned to ask a car to take a taxi back.

"Hey," Yuan Yi stood a few steps away looking at Yan Xi, "Are you going home now?"

Yan Xi blinked as he watched him, and said nothing.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Yuan Yi lifted his chin, "It's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

"No need," Yan Xi shook his head, "I'm afraid of being misunderstood that I am a couple with you, saying that I hold the thigh of a rich man."

Why is this woman so careful, remembering what happened just now? He snorted, turned and left, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back. This woman looks petite and petite, and if he meets a bad-minded driver, or if he can't wait for a car for a long time, and something goes wrong with the bad guy, he will be conscientious.

His face changed, and finally he walked back unwillingly: "Don't worry, everyone knows that I like flames, red lips, big breasts, long legs, and I won't mistake us for a couple. Get in the car."

Yan Xi looked down at her chest and legs. Her chest is small and her legs are short?

This original **** is definitely blind!

"Why are you chigging?" Yuan Yi sighed and turned away after a long while. "I said something wrong just now, don't take it to heart."

"I was originally a girl, and I can't do the banging movements of the men," Yan Xi jumped down the steps and squinted at Yuan Yi. "Thank you Yuan Er Shao for sending me home."

Yuan Yi Qijie, is this woman waiting for him to apologize? Ah? !

The two got into the car. Yuan Yi buckled his seat belts and asked Yan Xi, "Where do you live?"

Yan Xi reported the address, and Yuan Yi said to the driver in front: "Send her back first."

The inside of the car became quiet again. Seeing Yuanyi lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, Yan Xi obviously didn't want to say a word, so he took out his mobile phone and started to scan Weibo. As soon as I swiped it, I saw that the news of their car accident has become popular.

Lamborghini collided with a Cayenne Ferrari. It was not a car, but a pile of money. Fortunately, the license plate numbers and passers-by are mosaics, otherwise it will be more interesting.

On Weibo, netizens who watched the audience came out and broke the news, such as how arrogant the owner of Lamborghini is, how handsome is the owner of Cayenne, she is a Ferrari owner, but not many people mention it.

After reading the hot comments below, Yan Xi peeked at Yuan Yi. Is this guy really as handsome as a netizen? She personally likes the elegant, elegant and personable one. This is not her dish.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Yi suddenly looked up at her.

"See you are handsome." Yan Xi didn't change her expression and her heart beat.

"Oh," Yuan Yi bowed his head indifferently, "I see." This method of teasing him was outdated, and he was completely unmoved.

"It's okay, I just praised it politely." Yan Xi continued to bow his head and swiped Weibo, once again falling into an awkward and quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the community where Yan Xi lived. Yan Xi glanced at the gate of the community, then turned to Yuan Yi and said solemnly: "Yuan Er Young Master, thank you very much today."

Although this person thought her relationship with her dad a little bit silly, but as the saying goes, no one is guilty, not to mention that he took her out of the car and sent her home again. If she is grateful for this There is no heart, it is simply not knowing what is good or bad.

"No, it's an apology for me to mistake your relationship with my father." Yuan Yi looked at his watch, his expression a little anxious, "you get out of the car."

Yan Xi pulled the door and walked down, and the car had already driven off after two steps forward.

She went home and took a shower. She explained to Song Hai that there was a small problem with the car and sent it to the store for maintenance. She had to change the car and drive tomorrow morning. Song Hai didn't think much, made a bowl of noodles for her, and when she had eaten it, he urged her to go to bed.

"Dad," Yan Xi tidied up the bowl, and saw Song Hai still watching TV, "you go to bed earlier too."

"It's okay, I go to bed too early at night, I will wake up in the middle of the night," Song Hai glanced at his watch, "It's eleven o'clock, you go to bed and leave me alone."

"Yeah." Yan Xi nodded and returned to the room.

The pointer of the clock on the wall was about to point to 11. Yuan Bo asked the aunt he invited: "Has Yuan Yi come back?"

"Not yet," the aunt was also a little worried, "The Second Young Master hasn't come back so late in a long time, is there something delayed?"

As he was talking, he heard footsteps outside, and the aunt hurried to open the door. It was indeed the second young master who was standing outside the door.

"Second Young Master, there is still soup simmering in the kitchen, would you like to drink some?" Seeing that his face was not very good, the aunt lowered her tone a bit.

"No," Yuan Yi pulled off the tie tied around his neck and threw it aside. "I'll take a shower and go to bed." He glanced at the empty room and said to Yuan Bo, who was sitting on the sofa. Mom went out to travel?"

Yuan Bo nodded, "You go to bed."

Yuan Yi smiled indifferently and turned around.

Yuan Yi didn't go to the company the next day. He spent a long time at home making up for his sleep before reluctantly regaining his energy. After eating at night, he slumped on the sofa, holding the remote control and pressing randomly.

When I skipped a certain station, because I saw an acquaintance, I changed the station back.

The show said that an old lady's dog had been lost. She suspected that it was done to a bad young man, but the bad young man looked fierce and she didn't dare to ask, so she asked the reporter of the TV station.

Yuan Yi glanced at the station logo, Channel 8 of the Imperial Capital. No wonder they were trivial things. This kind of TV station that he hadn't even listened to could only broadcast these.

Unexpectedly, this woman named Yan Xi turned out to be a reporter.

Yan Xi knocked on the opposite door, and the one who opened the door was a young man with tattoos, golden hair and a non-mainstream necklace on his neck.

"Who are you looking for?" The young man's tone was vicious.

Yuan Yi thought that Yan Xi would admit counsel, but unexpectedly the smile on the woman's face was even sweeter, and in a few words he led the old lady and the photographer into the door.

The unhealthy young man's house was unexpectedly tidy, and there was a sick woman lying on the bed, his wife. The wife noticed that a reporter came in, thinking that her husband had committed something, and wanted to get out of bed.

The unscrupulous young man rushed to help her, the concern on his face was full.

"Excuse me, excuse me," the woman named Yan Xi smiled on her face. "We are TV reporters. We came to interview you because we heard about the touching stories between your husband and wife." She didn't mention the dog. In fact, there was no disrespect on her expression, and she even stepped forward to help the woman pull off the quilt at the foot of the bed.

This woman really lied without blinking. Yuan Yi felt a little disgusted, but his hand holding the remote control did not move.

The result of the last episode of the program is that the old man’s dog was found. The unscrupulous young man did not steal the dog. The dog was adopted by a good-hearted couple in a restaurant because the dog did not know why he broke his leg and was temporarily unable to run.

The old man retrieved the dog and apologized to the unscrupulous young man. The unscrupulous young man didn't care. Instead, when he went upstairs, he helped the old man pick up the vegetable bag.

"Second Young Master, are you also watching this program?" When the aunt came out with the fruit plate, Yuan Yi was watching her favorite program and said busy, "This female host is good, she looks like a logo, and has a nice voice. Hosting shows is interesting. Several old ladies in our community like to watch it."

Yuan Yi put down the remote control and said casually, "I just flipped through it, I don't know what's going on inside."

How could he see what the old lady likes? !

Gee!