MTL - President White Moonlight-Chapter 33

After the exam, there are still two days to mark the papers before the results will be sent out.

Before that, there was another big event, that is, Su Bao's birthday was coming soon, and since it was an eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, the entire Su family attached great importance to this matter. The birthday banquet will be held at the Su family's villa, in buffet style.

Su's father and Su's mother spread invitations widely, calling all their good business partners, relatives and friends over.

This was the first time that Su Yu appeared in front of the public. The dress that day was custom-made by Su's mother abroad in advance, and a professional makeup artist would come to take care of her hair and makeup. The Su family took care of everything, and Su Bao only needed to take care of his body with peace of mind.

Now the only person in the Su family who is free is probably Yan Xiaoya.

She looked at the other party like an outsider, busy and unable to penetrate, so when Xu Jiahui called to ask her to go out, she answered without saying a word.

For this long-lost date, Yan Xiaoya put on a cute pink off-the-shoulder sweater, tulle dress, high heels, and put on a light **** makeup by herself. Her facial features are good, but they are too dull. With the embellishment of makeup, her whole person becomes flexible and lively.

Carrying the bag, holding the mobile phone, with an unconcealable happy smile on his face, he ran towards the outside of the villa in small steps.

In the corridor, Yan Xiaoya happened to meet Mother Su who was discussing the banquet with her assistant. She raised her hand and wanted to say hello, but for some reason, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. So, with a bit of anger, Yan Xiaoya lowered her head and walked quickly. ran down the stairs.

"Xiaoya, you..." Mother Su didn't say the last part of her sentence, she silently looked at the figure downstairs, not knowing what she was thinking, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"Ma'am." The assistant called weakly.

Mother Su withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, and pulled herself together: "Go on."

"Yes, ma'am."

There are a lot of things to prepare for the banquet, even if there are still eight days left, we can't relax. The Su family all hoped that Su Bao would have a good start, and as for Yan Xiaoya... Su's mother thought about the scene just now.

Throat constricted, making it hard to breathe.

It's so impolite.

Regarding Yan Xiaoya's recent changes, Su's mother can more or less sense that she is uncomfortable, but Su Yi is a serious little princess in her family, so it's hard to see a guest's face when she returns to her own home? It's a joke.

So unknowingly, the Su family and Yan Xiaoya drifted apart.

The once intimacy has become a passing moment. Mother Su's idea is very simple, there is only the last year left, let Yan Xiaoya continue to live as a guest, and let her move out after the college entrance examination is over, and just get along as a distant relative in the future.

Originally, she was still hesitating whether to bring Yan Xiaoya to Su Yu's birthday party, but the other party's attitude today finally made her make up her mind.

no more.

渃渃 debut, must be perfect.

Xu Jiahui and Yan Xiaoya made an appointment to meet outside the door, and the Xu family's driver drove them to the largest square nearby.

The girl's better face was flushed red, her eyebrows were lowered, and because of her shyness, even her voice softened several points: "Jiahui, where are we going now?"

Xu Jiahui was wearing ripped jeans and a leather wallet jacket. His hair was all up, exposing his smooth forehead. He looked bohemian and full of the smell of a bad boy. He pondered for a while, then struggled: "What should I give as a birthday present?"

Yan Xiaoya's complexion suddenly changed when she heard the words, the original sweetness disappeared, leaving only embarrassing bitterness.

Her voice trembled: "You called me out for this??"

"Ah?" Xu Jiahui had never paid much attention to Yan Xiaoya, and hadn't noticed her change at all, so he took it for granted, "You are girls of the same age as You, you should know what she likes."

Yan Xiaoya: "..."

"Huh? Why don't you speak?" Xu Jiahui asked.

"What do you want me to say?? My boyfriend asked me to come out to buy a gift for another woman??" Yan Xiaoya's voice was hoarse, tears streaming down her face, "I know her place in my heart is not good. Ordinary, but when can you consider my feelings!"

Xu Jiahui let out an 'ah', and hurriedly said, "Why are you crying all of a sudden? Didn't you just ask you to help choose a gift? If you don't want to, just refuse."

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not!"

"What is that?"

Yan Xiaoya felt wronged, the gap was too big, she couldn't accept it: "Xu Jiahui, you said before that you like me? Is it true?"

"Of course, you are cute and have a good personality. We have been together for so long. Even if we have a pet, we should have feelings."

As soon as he said this, it would be better not to say it. After Yan Xiaoya heard it, she cried even harder. She choked and vented her dissatisfaction: "So I have the same status as a pet in your eyes, don't you?" Man, I'm your girlfriend!"

"I'm just making an analogy." Xu Jiahui muttered, "Why are you making trouble for no reason?"

"It's obvious that you are going too far." Yan Xiaoya yelled, her face contorted, her previous tenderness and consideration disappeared.

Xu Jiahui was taken aback: "Hey! What's the matter with you? If you're upset, then we'll break up. Back then, you didn't care what you said, as long as you were with me, I dated you , and now she is inexplicably angry, thinking that I am too much, then you go!"

"You..." Yan Xiaoya bit her lip, looking through the rearview mirror, she happened to be looking at the driver in front of her, she felt humiliated, as if she was a dog that was pulling Xu Jiahui, anger made her lose Rational: "Just go, stop, stop for me."

The driver parked the car on the side of the road, Yan Xiaoya wiped the tears from her face, and before closing the door, she yelled vigorously: "Xu Jiahui, you bastard!!"

After speaking, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, squatting on the side of the road, covering her face, sobbing,

Xu Jiahui, who was scolded, was also on fire in his heart. He kicked the car door hard, and said angrily: "Leave her alone, drive, I'm going to choose gifts."

The black car turned around, joined the middle of the road, and sprayed exhaust fumes on the face of Yan Xiaoya who was still there.

I don't know how long it took, until Xu Jiahui's anger almost subsided, and the driver said cautiously: "Is there something wrong with leaving Ms. Yan there alone? Do you want someone from the Su family to pick you up?"

"Huh? She's such an adult, won't she go home by herself?"

"After all, she's a little girl, and it's quite chaotic outside now, what if something happens?" the driver reminded tactfully.

Xu Jiahui was raised spoiled and spoiled. He was never irritated by anyone since he was a child. He was suddenly blamed by Yan Xiaoya and lost his temper when he couldn't bear it. Now when the driver said it, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, he is a big man, so what is there to care about with a little girl.

It seemed so unmannered.

Xu Jiahui struggled for a while, and called Su Xiao: "Hello! Brother Su? Are you free now? I just had a dispute with Yan Xiaoya, and she insisted on getting out of the car, so I left her on Xinyun Road There, can I trouble you to pick it up?"

Su Xiao was curious: "Did you quarrel?"

"Almost." Xu Jiahui said vaguely.

Su Xiao is not a person who likes to break the casserole and ask the end. He knows how to measure, and when he heard that Xu Jiahui didn't want to say more, he said decisively: "I have a meeting at 10:30, and I don't have time. I'll ask the driver at home to pick her up. do not worry."

"Okay, then I will trouble Brother Su."

"fine."

Xu Jiahui and Yan Xiaoya's relationship, except for Su Mu and Su Yu, the rest of the Su family did not know. There is no way, who let these two people stand together, there is no ambiguous atmosphere at all, and men are relatively rough in this regard, Su Xiao will never see Yan Xiaoya if he doesn't meet her.

But a phone call from Xu Jiahui made Su Xiao faintly smell adultery.

Su Xiao gloated and smiled.

Based on his understanding of Xu's parents and Yan Xiaoya's family background, they definitely look down on them. This relationship is doomed to die young.

Yan Xiaoya cried for a long time on the side of the road, ignoring the strange stares of others, she cried until her eyes were swollen, and she felt so wronged to the extreme, until the driver of the Su family came and told her to get into the car, she reluctantly stopped crying.

Su's father and Su Xiao are working in the company, while Su's mother is in the living room, looking at various invitation cards on the computer.

Su Yu sat beside her, and the mother and daughter communicated in a low voice from time to time, with smiles on their lips, and the atmosphere was warm and comfortable. A trace of envy flashed unconsciously in Yan Xiaoya's eyes, but more of it was jealousy—jealousy towards Su Bao.

I pretended for a long time, telling myself not to care.

But today, Yan Xiaoya finally admitted her deepest feelings. She was jealous of Su Zhe, and she was jealous of her when he was still abroad and before he came back.

"Xiaoya is back, come and sit down." Mother Su waved her hand and greeted her.

Yan Xiaoya wiped away her tears, rubbed her face, and made her expression not too stiff, walked over and said reluctantly: "Auntie, 渃渃, are you looking at the invitation card for the birthday party?"

"That's right! All of them feel good, but it's a bit difficult to choose." Mother Su smiled and pointed to the screen, "That's all, festive and grand."

Su Zhe followed her fingertips and saw a fiery red color, and said helplessly, "Mom, I'm celebrating my birthday, not getting married. This is too...festive."

"Chong Chongxi, I will suppress your sickness."

"I'm fine now."

"Okay, then let's take a look." Su's mother continued to scroll down, as if thinking of something, she looked up at Yan Xiaoya, "Why did you and Jiahui quarrel? You were left alone Leaving it on the road is too much."

When Yan Xiaoya heard this, she wanted to cry a little, she sniffled, and forced herself down: "It's nothing."

"If he bullies you, just tell auntie, and I'll scold her for you."

"Thank you, auntie, you are so kind." Yan Xiaoya laughed through her tears, "Just like my mother."

"You child, how can you compare your mother to me? She is the one who gave birth to you." Mother Su said politely, she didn't want to thank you for this high hat, and seeing that Yan Xiaoya's mood had almost calmed down, she spoke again : "Next Saturday is Ao's birthday. There will be more people coming to Su's house, and the situation will probably be chaotic. When you go to bed at night, remember to lock the door."

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Yan Xiaoya tried hard to pretend nothing had happened, but unfortunately she failed in the end, "Can't I come to the birthday party of Jiji?"

"This is a matter for adults. I'm afraid you won't be used to it." Mother Su tactfully refused.

Yan Xiaoya lowered her head, her thin body trembling: "I see."

It turned out that from the very beginning... this was not a place for her to stay.