Chapter 95: : Does he look good with me?

But Xu Yimo was stunned. He didn't see Xu Yazheng's refusal at all. He pulled Li Weiyin and stood in front of her: "Auntie, does Yimo's harmony sound good?"
Xu Yazheng took a deep breath and smiled and praised: "It looks good."
"Yinyin, you think my aunt is pretty." Xu Yimo was happy, with neat white teeth showing out, "Shall we come to the mall tomorrow? I want to change all my clothes to match yours!"
"Second lady, what you want."
Before Li Weiyin spoke, he ran over with his things alone. This person knew Li Weiyin.
It was the middle-aged man who chased Xu Yimo that night, but she also fooled others, which is a bit embarrassing at the moment.
"This is Sun Liang. You call him Liangshu. If you can't find us in the future, please call him." Xu Yazheng introduced.
"Unexpectedly, you would marry Young Master." Sun Liang naturally remembered Li Weiyin.
"Do you know?" Xu Yazheng was surprised.
"I met Mrs. Shao once before." Sun Liang did not say that he met Li Weiyin in the middle of the night, to avoid creating a bad impression, "Second Madam, I will deliver things to you in the car."
Xu Yazheng nodded, and several people went to the parking lot.
"Ms. Xu, you are too polite." Wang Wenduo, who was waiting in the parking lot, naturally saw what they had brought back.
"It's not a precious thing, some tea, I heard that Wang Dong likes tea." Xu Yazheng got on the car, "Please, Mr. Wang."
Wang Wenduo didn't say much, and drove to lead the way.
Wang's and Xu's are not on the same street, but they are in the same place as Li's, but the Li's is a mid-range villa in the film, and the Wang's is the most upscale one.
It was almost lunchtime when they came, and they smelled the tempting smell of rice as soon as they walked in.
I greeted him under Wang Wenduo's introduction. Wang Dong is a spirited old man with wise eyes. He looks more than 50 years old, but he is actually more than 70 years old.
"A guest is here, go and call Boxi down." Dong Wang told the servant at home, then looked at Li Weiyin, "My old man wants to thank you for saving it again and again."
He was only six years old, and he was almost 70 years younger than Wang Dong. He was the youngest son of his youngest son, and he was naturally Wang Dong's sharp heart.
"You are polite, I happened to meet him." Li Weiyin said modestly.
"Don't be cautious, sit down." Wang Dong called them to take their seats.
Just sitting down, a clear and steady voice sounded from behind them: "Grandpa, Dad."
Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo turned their heads and looked over and saw a twenty-four-year-old young man walking slowly.
Even if he has seen Lou Yucheng, Rong Fan, Xu Yimo and other top looks, Li Weiyin still has to praise Wang Weixi's looks.
His good looks, like the ray of sunshine through the French windows in winter, is gentle and warm, subtle and not overbearing, but it is infinitely nostalgic and reverie.
The facial features are magnificent and the thick black sword eyebrows are sharp, but his eye shape is very distinctive, like three undulating waves. When looking into his eyes, he can see the crystal clear water under the sun, clear and vast. Dilute the spirit of his eyebrows.
His lip line is slightly upturned, his lip color is darker than the average man, full and seductive.
Li Weiyin was admiring it. Suddenly a big hand was blocked in front of Li Weiyin's eyes. Xu Yimo, regardless of embarrassment or embarrassment, directly asked: "Does he look good with me?"