Chapter 561： Director Zhao's daughter

Chapter 561 Director Zhao’s Daughter

"Director Zhao’s daughter is here, looking for you." Jiang Mu said.

"Who? Director Zhao's daughter, Zhao Xinyi." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Hmm." Several people nodded together.

"Come on, do you want three people to wake me up?" Jiang Xiaobai asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Several people nodded together.

"Then you guys can go out too, I'll put on clothes." Jiang Xiaobai said silently.

Seriously, Zhao Xinyi’s identity is indeed quite bluff for the Jiang family.

When at school, Zhao Xinyi did not wait for Jiang Xiaobai less, downstairs in the dormitory, outside the classroom.

As a result, the door was pushed open again. Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback, and quickly got up and said, "I will do it now."

"Oh, it's okay, I just told you to wear and stand upright." After Jiang's mother said, she closed the door and went out.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't even have the last tender thoughts, reluctantly came out of the warm bed and put on clothes.

As a result, when I went out, good guys, Jiang Mu, Jiang Tieshan, Jiang Zijian, and Ding Xiaorong were all waiting at the door.

It's not three people who get up with emotions, it's four people.

"You hurry up and wash it before you go over, see that your hair is asleep, and don’t wear the clothes of yesterday, change into a new one, hurry, let's go with someone, you come here quickly."

Mother Jiang glanced dissatisfiedly. Jiang Xiaobai, who had just woke up, took the other people towards the house after finishing the arrangement.

"Okay," the sky is big and the mother is the eldest. As a result, even the mother dislikes his son's sloppy.

Filial piety Filial piety, filial piety is obedience, obedience is filial piety, change clothes, tidy up, this little thing just follow your parents.

Isn’t it necessary to say no, and then pretend to be forced to face.

Washed, changed clothes, and waited for Jiang Xiaobai to return to the living room.

Father Jiang, Jiang Tieshan is sitting in the living room drinking tea.

Mother Jiang took out the melon seeds and candies that she was going to buy during the Chinese New Year for Zhao Xinyi to eat.

Ding Xiaorong beside    smiled all over her face, changing her way to praise Zhao Xinyi's beauty.

Ding Xiaorong is a master, coaxing Zhao Xinyi with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai came in with a yawn. It wasn’t that she slept too late last night. He didn’t have a mobile phone at this time. It’s impossible to go to bed late, because he had nothing to do.

It’s just that the longer you sleep, the sleepier and lazier you are.

Before Jiang Xiaobai could speak, Jiang’s mother spoke: "Xiaobai, you can get up, Xinyi has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well, sister Xinyi, why are you here?" Jiang Xiaobai asked when looking at Zhao Xinyi.

"My dad said I want to have a meal with you." Zhao Xinyi didn't think much about it. Jiang Xiaobai asked so, she said directly.

Of course, she volunteered to come over, really wanting to see Jiang Xiaobai.

But it’s true that Zhao Gang wants to have a meal with Jiang Xiaobai, so why not use this excuse.

Can you say, I miss you? I'm a big girl, is it shameless?

Especially there are so many people present.

It's just that, as soon as these words were uttered, everyone in the room breathed heavily.

Zhao Xinyi’s father wants to have dinner with Jiang Xiaobai, who is Zhao Xinyi, Zhao Gang, director of Zhao Da’s daughter, who is Zhao Xinyi’s father, and Zhao Gang, director of Zhao Da.

Zhao Gang is going to have dinner with Jiang Xiaobai. If it weren't for Zhao Xinyi's mouth, it would be bragging.

Even if this was said from Zhao Xinyi's mouth, everyone still felt a little unbelievable.

"Then you also come... OK,"

Jiang Xiaobai originally wanted to say that you came too early, but after thinking about it, she knew that this Nizi definitely missed herself.

"The parents, I went out with Sister Xinyi." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Go, go, Xinyi, come and sit at home often when you have nothing to do." Mother Jiang said enthusiastically.

"Okay, Auntie, I will often come to accompany you when there is nothing else to do." Zhao Xinyi said.

This is very sincere, and Jiang Mu was taken aback.

Of course, she was polite, but it was not a feint, but she was not even prepared to continue to come.

But it’s interesting to hear Zhao Xinyi say this. It’s full of sincerity.

"Okay, good girl," Jiang Mule smiled.

The two went out, out of the alley, Jiang Xiaobai put Zhao Xinyi on the shoulder.

"Miss me." Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing, so many people?" Zhao Xinyi struggled.

"That's it when there is no one."

"No one can do it either." Zhao Xinyi said with a blush.

"No, why are you looking for me, I'm going back." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Don't, no, my dad is looking for you." Zhao Xinyi said quickly.

"Really?" Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe it, so what did Lao Zhao ask for.

"Really, my dad said to have dinner together at noon and chat with you." Zhao Xinyi said seriously.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, then rolled his eyes and said, “Dinning at noon, what did you come to see me for early in the morning, then I know now, and I’ll be there at noon.”

"You..." Zhao Xinyi pouted, her face full of unhappiness, and stomped her feet on the spot.

This bad guy knows to bully himself.

"Then hold it." Jiang Xiaobai smiled again and put Zhao Xinyi's shoulder.

"Let's talk, why are you going?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Come with me to the temple fair!" Zhao Xinyi said.

"Temple fair?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Well, it's on the side of the Chenghuang Temple. Since the year before last, there will be the twenty-sixth and twenty-ninth of the twelfth lunar month."

Zhao Xinyi said.

is actually said to be a temple fair, which is also similar to a market, but at the end of the year, there are many things to buy and miscellaneous, plus all kinds of delicious food, and it is next to the Chenghuang Temple, so a temple fair is formed.

The two of them wandered around all morning, and Jiang Xiaobai also picked a pen wash at the temple fair, which was bought by a few people dressed up in the countryside at a stall.

Jiang Xiaobai didn’t know whether it was true or not. Anyway, it’s not expensive, just one dollar.

Moreover, there should be very few fakes at this time, and fakes should be made during the Republic of China. At this time, domestic antiques have not yet flourished.

Traditional gold, flourishing antiques, and the prosperity of the domestic antique industry will have to wait until the people are rich.

Anyway, Jiang Xiaobai is also going to give it to Zhao Gang. It doesn’t matter whether money is money or not. The real is true, and the fake is treated as a craft.

As it was almost noon, Zhao Xinyi touched her somewhat round belly, walked out of the temple fair with Jiang Xiaobai, and walked towards Zhao’s house.

On the way, Jiang Xiaobai bought two canned foods and two bottles of wine.

"Xinyi, you said I am like this, don’t you look like a new son-in-law coming home,"

On the way, Jiang Xiaobai is still teasing Zhao Xinyi.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Xinyi said shyly.

(End of this chapter)