Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

First of all they stood here, and he seemed free and easy without them.

They are aristocratic, and Zhao Zhengnong is angry, but he does not have the kind of scholarship of a real scholar.

"I seem to have heard from someone that day. You are now a university professor."

Zhao Zheng shook his head modestly. "No, no, I haven't reached that level yet."

"But it's amazing."

"Nothing like me has done anything."

"Aren't you waiting to inherit your old man's legacy and die for the rest of your life?"

"roll!"

Everyone laughed at each other in the magnificent hall.

"Yan San is here." Lu Yinan glanced at the door inadvertently, and when Yan Rusheng came in, he excited Lara's clothes beside Ming Ansheng.

Master Yan put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and everyone came forward looking forward elegantly and calmly.

Seeing Zhao Zheng, his handsome face instantly changed a color, and it did not live up to expectations.

But just for a moment, his lips provoked an elegant and perfect arc, and nodded to everyone.

"Asheng." Xuxu greeted enthusiastically, holding his arms like words, showing affection in front of everyone.

"I was hurt ten thousand points in my heart." Someone covered his chest and pretended.

Immediately someone followed suit, "Me too, our lifelike beauty ..."

Looking at Xu Xuan leaning on Yan Rusheng's arm, the little bird looked like a person's happiness, Zhao Zheng clenched his fists with both hands, hiding regret in his eyes.

Although not everyone's first love is unforgettable, but most of them are.

Xu Xu is his first love. He was a goddess in middle school. He was still thinking about her in the first two years of college. Even if she is married now, she still thinks of her from time to time.

Now that she was leaning on the shoulders of other men, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Why didn't he marry Wen Xuxu?

At that time, Wen Xuxu and his words were like each other and hated each other.

"Like words."

As the words approached, Zhao Zheng straightened his waist and greeted him.

Yan Rusheng ’s lips still kept that radian, and he bowed to Zhao Zheng ’s children ’s politely, “Classmate Zhao, I have n’t seen you in a long time.”

Immediately after, he asked again, "Is that the business of the commissary okay recently?"

Everyone seems to have smelled gunpowder.

Zhao Zheng nodded. "Very good."

At this time, I was afraid that Lu Yinan, who was not chaotic in the world, pretended to be thinking about it. He looked at Zhao Zheng, "By Zhao Zheng, you didn't add the lifelike WeChat just now. Let the lifelikeness pull you into our WeChat group."

"......" Wen Xuxu stared at Lu Yinan with a hate. This guy must let Zhou Shuang pack him fiercely next time.

Then she looked at Xiang Yansheng, the radian of her lips was stiff.

She quickly shifted the subject, "Masters, this is my sister, Su Shi."

Then she introduced Su Shi to those young masters she had never seen before.

Su Shi only nodded gently, and didn't say hello.

"Xiao Yun, are you in a class with our family exhibition maple?" Lu Yinan looked at Su Yan and asked.

Su Shi thought for a while, then nodded, "Um."

Lu Yinan realized suddenly, "No wonder the boy heard that I was going to have dinner with your third brother and third sister, but he asked me to bring him with me."

Ming An Sheng next to him asked in wonder, "What?"

When their classmates meet, what fun does his cousin come for?