Zhao Xue was startled, and then a pleasant smile appeared on her face: "Of course."

With that said, the two got up and walked towards the second floor.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Chu Zhenyuan finally showed the most comfortable smile since tonight.

He walked to Xu Ran's side and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Young man, it's really good. It's useless after I've talked for so long. I didn't expect you to solve it with one word. I didn't expect Zixuan, a brat, to listen to his friends!"

Chu Ziyan rolled his eyes aside.

Did he listen to his friends?

He is obviously a strict wife, right?

Xu Ran looked calm: "It's only recently that he listens to me more."

There is a closed terrace on the second floor, which is complete with tables, chairs, sofas and fruits.

Chu Zixuan took Zhao Xue, walked in, and sat down on the sofa first.

Zhao Xue hesitated for a moment, then chose a seat next to him, and sat down too.

Her dark eyes stared at Chu Zixuan, with a hint of ambiguity and appreciation in her eyes.

Seeing that Chu Zixuan was a little silent, she took the initiative to ask, "Zixuan, do you usually... have any hobbies?"

Chu Zixuan didn't answer but asked instead: "How about you, for the convenience of you, what kind of boys do you like?"

Unexpectedly, he would be so direct, Zhao Xue was slightly taken aback.

Then a little shy.

She lowered her eyes, twisted her fingers together, and said hesitantly: "There is no special requirement, just calm, um, those who can have a common language and are more compatible..."

"Is it?"

Chu Zixuan responded casually.

He reached out to take off his coat and threw it on the chair beside him. His two slender long legs were bent and placed on the glass table in front of him, making a soft sound.

Then, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and said slowly, "Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Zhao Xue was startled.

From the moment Chu Zixuan entered the door, he always had a gentle and refined appearance, which was exactly the type she liked.

But now... there was an inexplicable evil spirit, which made her feel a little stressed.

Zhao Xue turned her head and was about to say that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

But when he saw the man beside him, he stopped talking.

Chu Zixuan was sitting beside her, with black hair drooping, eyes slightly narrowed, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes, hidden behind the pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, dyed with an evil fire.

Biting a slender cigarette on his thinned lips, he reached out and lit the lighter.

As the mist was exhaled, the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

But it is indescribably wild and sexy.

Zhao Xue's eyes were a little dazed, and she changed her words: "I don't mind."

Chu Zixuan was biting his cigarette, but he didn't seem happy when he heard her words.

He was depressed.

He was thinking.

How could I make her loathe me so embarrassingly yet politely?

"Zixuan...then what kind of girl do you like?"

Zhao Xue lowered her head and couldn't help asking softly.

"Is this... I am more fraternal, and I am even exposed to rain and dew."

what?

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Xue's face froze, she turned her head in surprise, and looked at the elegant and handsome man beside her, she couldn't believe what she heard for a moment.

Meeting her gaze, Chu Zixuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a bit of a smile.

Great, there is a response.

He held a cigarette, and in the lingering smoke, he showed a slightly cold smile: "You should know that I have never wanted to get married, do you want to know the reason?"

"Is it because...you haven't met someone you really like?"

Chu Zixuan sneered, with a hint of mockery.

He said slowly: "Because I don't want to give up the whole forest because of a single grass, can you understand?"

Zhao Xue froze, "I...don't understand."

"That's right, a young lady like you who is raised in a greenhouse naturally doesn't know much about the life of a person like me."

Chu Zixuan moved his slender fingers and flicked the ash off: "I have a lot of bed partners, and I don't want to be stable at the moment, because your father and I have a good relationship, I don't want you to be one of the bed partners, so I will choose you." Understand."

As he said that, Chu Zixuan turned his head. On his handsome face, the original elegance was gone, and there was a layer of frivolity and ambiguity between his brows.

"So, do you understand?"

Zhao Xue opened her eyes wide, her lips trembled, and she forced out an ugly smile: "But...you don't look like that kind of person."

"I let you down, I'm that kind of person."

Chu Zixuan put out the cigarette, stretched out his hand, and picked up Zhao Xue's beautiful face, meeting the disbelief in her eyes, he said lightly: "Of course, if you don't mind if I have other people after marriage, I will also It's not that I can't accept you, can you accept..."

As he spoke, he leaned over slightly, and kissed Zhao Xue in front of him slowly.

At the moment when her lips were about to touch hers, Zhao Xue suddenly pushed him away and stood up quickly.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, her fair face, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

"Mr. Chu, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Chu Zixuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It wasn't Zixuan, calling him "Mr. Chu" now?

well.

It sounds much more pleasing to the ear.

Zhao Xue pulled on her coat for a while, and seemed to have made up her mind after a while: "I think, maybe I am not suitable for Mr. Chu, so I will leave first."

With that said, Zhao Xue turned around and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Chu Zhenyuan was playing chess with Xu Ran in a good mood when he heard hurried footsteps.

When I looked up, I saw Zhao Xue walking down the stairs quickly, and the look on her face didn't look very good.

Chu Zhenyuan was taken aback, and was about to ask what's the matter, when Zhao Xue said, "Uncle Chu, thank you for entertaining me tonight. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first. Can someone give me a lift?"

"Okay...then, Zixuan..."

"Let the driver at home deliver it, I still have something to do."

Chu Zixuan slowly appeared at the stairs, interrupting Chu Zhenyuan's words.

Zhao Xue didn't say anything, and nodded towards Chu Zhenyuan: "Uncle Chu, I'm leaving first."

As he spoke, he put his scarf around his neck, turned around and walked quickly towards the door, and his figure quickly disappeared at the door.

Holding the chess pieces, Chu Zhenyuan was stunned for a while, and finally recovered from the sudden change.

He raised his head stiffly, looked at Chu Zixuan who was calm and calm on the stairs, his chest hurt with anger.

"What exactly did you tell Zhao Xue?"

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