My rival says he won't marry me

Chapter 7

Xiao Sheng'er immediately shook her head: "No, it's not, it's very good-looking, big brother... everything looks good."

In the past, he had neat short black hair and was unsmiling. He looked much more mature than his actual age, but now he looked younger and handsome, with a different kind of aloofness and arrogance.

It's really... beautiful!

Xiao Jiuhan stared at his own eyes in the mirror. The dark tea-gray color may not be noticeable for the time being, but it may completely turn into silver at some point.

Although wearing colored contact lenses can be used as an excuse, it is better to practice as soon as possible, and it is more reliable to use spiritual energy to change the color of the pupils.

Xiao Jiuhan frowned impatiently after fiddling with the tie in his hand for a long time.

Xiao Sheng'er walked up to him timidly, and said, "Brother, let me help you?"

Xiao Jiuhan nodded slightly, and lowered his hands.

Xiao Sheng'er's onion-like hands wrapped around the dark tie dexterously. The silky tie had a slightly cool texture, which was very similar to Xiao Jiuhan's cold temperament.

in case……

How wonderful it would be if I could wear a tie for my eldest brother for a lifetime!

Fastening the silver tie clip, Xiao Sheng'er raised her head and showed a gentle and sweet smile.

"All right."

Xiao Jiuhan was a lot taller than her, and he saw the light shadow under her eyes at a glance.

The huge Xiao family has a large population, and Xiao Sheng'er, who was far away in a foreign country, rushed back overnight after such a serious car accident, but no one under the same roof knew about it.

After taking out a new watch and putting it on, she put the suit jacket flat on her arm and said, "Let's go downstairs and have breakfast together."

When Xiao Sheng'er heard this, her nose felt a little sour, she quickly restrained her emotions, and nodded heavily.

When the two went down to the dining room, there were six people seated at the French carved long dining table that could accommodate more than a dozen people——

Second uncle Xiao Ronggui and his wife Zhuang Wanqiu.

They have a son and a daughter, daughter Xiao Ningxi, the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, lives alone away from home; son Xiao Mingbai, the second eldest in the family, does not come home all day and night, obviously, it was the same last night.

The fourth uncle Xiao Yijin's family is full of four.

His wife, Jiang Mingmeng, is a charming actress who is still very shrewd.

The son, Xiao Fengzhuo, is the third eldest, timid and cowardly.

Daughter Xiao Yuwei, the second young lady in this family, is a typical arrogant daughter.

The people in the two rooms were sitting on one side, and they had already started their own work, without waiting for others.

And the third aunt Su Hanliu was busy in and out of the kitchen with the servants at home, and the fourth brother Xiao Chenxi was helping his mother from the side.

Xiao Jiuhan's late father was the eldest son in the family, and she was regarded as the "eldest grandson" in name. The following three uncles, the second uncle and fourth uncle, and her father were all siblings of the same mother, except the third uncle, who was the grandfather An illegitimate child outside.

The third uncle was nearly [-] years old when he came back, married a wife and had children, but unfortunately died of illness a few years later, leaving orphans and widows in this family to be cautious and watch people's faces.

Just like at this time——

"Third sister-in-law, didn't I tell you? I don't want purple onions in my salad, and this milk is not hot enough."

The young servant girl hurriedly said: "Fourth madam, it's all my fault. The third madam told me, I, I forgot, I will redo it for you right away."

Jiang Mingmeng's meticulously drawn eyebrows raised slightly, with a bit of fierce arrogance, he threw the silver fork into the salad plate, and mocked bitterly: "If the third sister-in-law is not willing to help, tell me earlier, why bother to push a servant out to dismiss her?" People? Forget it, I won’t eat this breakfast!”

The third wife, Su Hanliu, stood at the door of the kitchen with hot porridge in her hand, said "I'm sorry", and silently lowered her eyes.

The Fourth Young Master Xiao Chenxi saw his mother getting up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, but was still being ignored by the crowd. Although he was used to it, he still showed displeasure, and was warned by Su Hanliu's gaze and forced himself to hold back.

Others watched the scene with a sneer, or were indifferent, and it had nothing to do with them.

Xiao Jiuhan had a panoramic view of these situations, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were bottomless.

This home looks very unruly.

(End of this chapter)