The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Five hundred and eighth, man's core ability

"What's wrong with your brother? Why are you calling for so long?"

Chu Yao drank a glass of wine with her and chatted for a while. It took about ten minutes. The topics that should be talked about were exhausted, but Xia Changzheng never came back, so he asked with a slight frown. One sentence.

"I gonna go see."

Xia Die nodded slightly, stood up hastily, and walked towards the door.

She still has basic emotional intelligence, and it can even be said that it is not low. Small

Although such a dinner situation made her feel uncomfortable, she was able to distinguish the situation clearly.

Obviously, when eating and drinking just now, Dad was the weak side, while Chu Yao was the strong side.

Hey.

Just very speechless.

Thinking about it, it's still a little touching.

Strictly speaking, this was the third time she saw Chu Yao.

The first time was at a previous birthday party, the second time was at a bistro in Sanlitun, and this is the third time.

Compared with before, Chu Yao's changes are particularly obvious.

Wealth, status, and status are also halos, but Xia Die doesn't have a particularly strong feeling for them, because she has never lacked them.

However, what surprised her, and even made her feel miraculous - her appearance!

Why did this man become so handsome in just half a year?

It is simply 360 degrees, handsome in all directions without dead ends.

He is only under 30 years old, collagen has not been lost, and there is still a youthful look on his face that has not completely dissipated. Subtle uncle feeling.

This kind of feeling and demeanor is rare even among male stars who rely on their appearance and temperament.

For example, Wu Yanzu in his peak period, or Takeshi Kaneshiro, or Xiao Li when he starred in "The Wolf of Wall Street".

In short, Xia Die couldn't help peeking at it when eating.

For a moment, I even felt that drinking was not so annoying.

Involuntarily, she compared Chu Yao with all the men she had ever met.

This is a woman's instinct.

But suddenly, he felt that although this person was not a few years older than himself, in fact he was not yet thirty, but the label image in his mind was already that of an uncle, and he was still very powerful.

But he is still so young and handsome.

The little mood was a little complicated, Xia Die walked out of the private room, walked through the corridor, and walked outside the independent courtyard.

"dad?"

"What happened to you?"

In a small Chinese-style garden with a small bridge and flowing water, Xia Changzheng leaned on the railing outside and vomited into a pool of water, reeking of alcohol.

A few colorful ornamental fish swim happily, pecking at vomit, this scene under the light makes Xia Die a little sick.

Almost came out.

Disgusting.

But, after all, it is my father, so I still have to take care of him. He took out a tissue and handed it to him, wiping the dirt on his face, and the strange liquid that didn't know whether it was tears or snot.

A pack of paper towels is used up, and it is almost completely wiped clean.

"Dad, you drank too much, shall we go back?"

Xia Die resisted the discomfort and said.

Men of this age, especially after drinking alcohol, would have a strange smell on their body, not smelly, but more like "rotten", which made her feel very uncomfortable.

But my father couldn't say anything.

I just don't like the taste, but that doesn't stop me from being filial.

"You go back first, Dad still has some things to do, so I have to wait a bit."

Xia Changzheng's expression and tone were still a bit nauseous, but he was in a macho state of "very strong, don't worry about it", and he also had a father's habit of doting on his daughter, holding the phone tightly, as if the phone It's a bomb, and I'm considering whether to throw it or not.

Xia Die pursed her lips.

"Is there a problem?"

"Who called?"

she couldn't help asking.

Although my father is greasy, playful, lustful, irritable, and has a bad temper. These may be the unique problems of successful men, but naturally he also has the core competitiveness of men, that is... being able to do things equally.

No matter what you encounter, you will always look like you will never show weakness. You will definitely not tell your family members, and you will carry it silently.

After carrying it over, I will brag about it the next time I drink.

With just a few words, people can feel the turbulent waves at that time, which further highlights his awesomeness and strength.

It makes people feel very safe.

But this time, it seems, it seems a little bit overwhelmed.

"It's all right, you go back first, be good, be obedient, don't let me scold you!"

As soon as she asked about the details, Xia Changzheng's tone gradually became more brutal, his face changed as soon as he said it, and he got angry and chased people away.

Xia Die: ...

Oh let out a cry.

I had no choice but to go back and ask for help, ask my aunt, or Chu Yao.

Dad's temper is very clear to him, if he stays here again, he will be scolded by him.

Aggrieved, Xia Die returned the same way.

However, after returning to the private room, she suddenly found that the private room was also empty.

Chu Yao and his aunt turned out to be collectively absent.

What about people?

not……

Xia Die was so surprised that she was dumbfounded, and strange guesses popped up in her mind, and she felt that the bullet screen in her mind turned yellow.

——Her impression of Chu Yao has always been like this, a playboy, a scumbag.

Moreover, it is also clear that my aunt seems to have a good impression of Chu Yao.

only……

Hey, you guys, why are you in such a hurry?

Just as she was thinking about it, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in her ears. It was the guzheng. My aunt could play the guzheng with superb skills. She blushed a little, and Xia Die was also a little ashamed and surprised.

What are you thinking?

It seems that it should be to play music.

There is a place to play, sing and drink tea next door to the private room. After walking around the screen and opening a door, Xia Die saw the scene in front of her.

I was a little surprised for a moment, and I froze on the spot.

What surprised her was that it was Chu Yao who was pulling the zither there.

And my aunt is dancing.

The coat was off, and the low-cut suspenders were doing something similar to a pony at the moment, and it was jumping, sexy and elegant.

His face felt hot again.

Why should I come in?

Why are you pushing the door?

It's not right to go in now, and it's not appropriate to turn around and leave.

The door was pushed open, Chu Yao stopped at the right time, got up immediately, walked towards Xia Die, put his arm around her shoulder naturally, and at the same time whispered in his ear: "Your aunt drank too much, please take care of her. I'm going to see your dad."

With a deep and magnetic voice, after finishing speaking, he turned sideways and went out immediately, very gentlemanly.

Xia Die: ...

I was speechless for some reason.

Looking at my aunt who is blushing all over her face, and seeing my father who is so drunk...it's really not worrying.

In contrast, Chu Yao, who didn't even blush, was still gentle and calm, and could even play the guzheng, was ridiculously strong.

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