After a while of contact with Sang Jia's parents, Lu Yao felt relieved.

Without the arrogance of a rich man as she thought, nor the ridicule of being open and secretly. The two middle-aged people sitting in front of me now are like a peaceful pool of water, with a unique charm.

Lu Yao admitted that Sang Jia's parents were really extraordinary. Whether they were angry or acted, they greatly improved his impression of rich people.

Because of her father, she has met many investors. These rich people either support women or make money to the greatest extent. If you have some money, you feel that I am the best in the world and cannot control the law. Although Lu Yao is still young, she can see clearly.

But what Sang Yao envies the most is not how much wealth the couple has created, but from time to time when the two of them meet, Lu Yao can find that the eyes of Sang Jia's parents projecting towards each other are full of deep love.

Lu Yao is so envious. It can be said that the couple who have been together for twenty years can still maintain such a relationship, which has completely subverted Lu Yao's three views.

It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is difficult to find a lover.

And he is a long-lasting man, and I don’t know what Sang Jia’s mother did in her previous life, so she had such a man.

Let’s compare my father, a young director, with countless women pounced on him. A rich man like Sang Jia’s father, maybe the women around him could come up with what tricks they could come up with.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao turned her eyes to Sang Jia who was talking to her mother, and asked in her heart: Is he a person like his father?

Lu Yao likes Sang Jia. Whether it is appearance or background, she is naturally liked by women like Sang Jia, not to mention that he is a bit of a waste of money, and he likes things just by buying them in one word.

If you say that a boy like Sang Jia is not liked by girls, it means you are talking lies with your eyes open. Sang Jia is the first-class person in both family background and appearance.

Not to mention anything else, just a few roommates in Lu Yao’s dormitory are crazy about flowers.

But Lu Yao felt that it was a bit bad to be with Sang Jia, but this man didn't know much romance. But she herself knew that if a man like Sang Jia knew about romance, she would be in big trouble. I don't know what the flowers were like.

Which man who knows romance is not made by women? Don’t train sweet words? Besides, can you be sure that he is only romantic to you?

Lu Yao is not the kind of girl with a confused mind, she thinks her lover so perfectly.

Sang Bai was keenly aware that the girl he was talking to was a little distracted, but he was not angry. He was in his early forties and was angry with a 20-year-old girl, which was too greedy.

Sang Bo was just a little curious. This girl is so heartless. Maybe she will be distracted when she meets and chats for the first time?

interesting!

Lu Yao quickly found something wrong. When she came to her senses, she found that Sang Jia's father was looking at her with a smile, and she knew that she was distracted.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I remembered something," Lu Yao said.

Sang Bai waved his hand: "It's okay! By the way, do you want to read my manuscript?"

"Is that OK?" Lu Yao was about to jump up.

"What's wrong, but I can only see it and can't give it to you," Sanbert said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah!" Lu Yao nodded repeatedly.

Sang Bai got up and went to the workshop and took out his manuscript. He knew that Lu Yao liked "Slam Dunk", so Sang Bai took out the manuscript directly.

When handed it to Lu Yao, Sang Bo found that the girl was shaking her hands when she received the manuscript, which shows that the girl was not polite, but really liked her comics.

Yes, now it is Sang Bai's own comic. Based on the principle that no one knows it is himself, Sang Bai confidently handed the manuscript to Lu Yao's hands.

As he flipped through the manuscript, Lu Yao was like an old monk who had entered a state of concentration. He stopped thinking about everything outside and focused on admiring the original drawing hand-painted by Sang Bai himself.

Xia Yanqiu looked at the attentive Lu Yao, and a smile appeared on her face.

The couple now have a good impression of Lu Yao. A simple girl like Lu Yao is always much better than those dramatic artists, although their son has never brought her back to the dramatic artist girl.

But what is the identity of the couple and what does their friends do? The younger generations at home will always get involved in some drama girls.

The unified standard for these girls is that they think they are so smart. As long as they want to hide it, no one will know.

But they never thought about what kind of people they faced. A generation of entrepreneurs got up from the bottom and had never seen anyone. They really don’t have the skills and no response, and can bring the company to the peak of the industry?

I dare not say anything if I have too many, and I will chat for a while and these people will be able to see you in my heart.

The current industrial rich people are not people in the era of online wealth creation. They almost all climbed up from the bottom. They may become famous overnight because they lack social experience. For example, no one of the industrial rich people has been struggling in society.

Although Sang Bai has not experienced any ups and downs, he left his parents' winged life in his teens. Do you know how many people looked at the faces and how many people had slapped them to hold them down?

"Xiao Jia, have fun with Xiao Lu, your dad and I go back to the house."

Xia Yanqiu felt a little tired, so she stood up and wanted to go back to the house and lie down for a while. As for her husband, don’t bother the child, and go back to the house with her honestly.

Hearing Xia Yanqiu say this, Lu Yao quickly put the drawing in her hand on the table and stood up with Sang Jia.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "Don't be polite, why are you doing so restrained? Be more casual."

As he said that, Sang Bai came over and took Xia Yanqiu's hand, and the couple walked back to the room side by side.

Waiting for her parents to disappear in the main hall, Sang Jia asked in a low voice: "How is it, isn't it what you thought?"

"The relationship between your parents is so good," Lu Yao said sighing.

"They have a good relationship. What are you looking at me straight? "Sang Jia immediately asked when he saw Lu Yao looking at her.

Lu Yao said: "I hope you are a long-lasting man like your father."

"Well!……".

Sang Jia subconsciously touched his nose and thought to himself: Sister, I just want to block someone else's mouth. I really never considered spending the rest of my life with you!

However, Sang Jia was not stupid enough to say this. He now felt that he was very happy and relaxed with Lu Yao and said whatever he wanted. Lu Yao also has this kind of personality, so he was still quite happy during this period of time.

Sang Jia hates the most about the woman who wants to make a fuck. He asks for this and that. Although he has never talked to such a girl, there are no shortage of such women around him.

Oh, right.

There are also those women who feel good about themselves who think they have a beautiful face and do whatever they want.

In fact, it is not annoying, but rather a sad woman who feels good about herself. So far, he has never seen anyone who can reach the end.

In Sang Jia's opinion, these women's brains are broken, and they don't think about the lack of beautiful girls around the rich?

To borrow a friend's words, when I was sixteen, I found that there were all beautiful women around me, or women who could sleep with my fingers. Why should I sleep alone with you? Do you think your beautiful face is worthy of my money?

no!

It's just a match when I'm not tired of watching it.

Sang Jia thinks this is a classic saying. What you want to conquer with beauty is only a period of time, and this time cannot become a lifetime.

Are all the rich second generations bad?

Sang Jia doesn’t think so. Which boy has no fantasy about love? Who doesn’t want to find a partner who knows and reunites?

But sometimes the reality is not like this.

No one believed it. Many of Sang Jia's friends have encountered cheating. Most of them have boyfriends who said they did not, and more they don't know how many men's beds were shaken and pretended to be pure in front of them.

Men like slutty, but few people want to marry such a woman home, not to mention that he is willing, and the parents behind the rich second generation will not agree. When parents put money and sluts in front of them, they know how to choose as long as they have no problem with their brains.

"what's on your mind?"

Lu Yao found that Sang Jia was distracted.

"Nothing! You just have such high requirements," said Sang Jia.

After hearing this, Lu Yao said, "Then, if you have someone you like, you must tell me. I don't want to hear such things from others first."

"The deal is the same, so are you," said Sang Jia.

"A word is determined" Lu Yao raised her palm.

Sang Jia gently hit him.

The Sangbai couple who returned to the house didn't know that their son and girlfriend got along like this. They really didn't understand this way of getting along. Although Sangbai was born late in the last era, he didn't have time to enjoy the life of young people of his contemporaries, so his mentality was old.

The couple thought that falling in love was simple, and they thought they would get married and have children. There was no complicated matter and there was no need to do so many things.

It may also be hasty that there is no big hope for marriage, so the ordinary life after marriage can be sustained. However, the young generation thinks too much and thinks about love too well, so the divorce rate has been rising.

Xia Yanqiu, who was lying on the bed, asked Sang Bai who was pinching her feet: "What do you think of Xiao Lu?"

"Where has it been? You forgot about Li Ting's affairs. We are all optimistic, but it's gone in a few months. Leave the children's affairs to themselves. Let's not stir up with them," said Sang Bai.

"Look at what you said, my son seems not yours." Xia Yanqiu was a little dissatisfied.

For the mother, she naturally has to worry about her son's marriage. Although Xia Yanqiu did not show it, she did not think so in her heart.

"If your son is not mine, then you will be in trouble," Sangbai joked.

After hearing this, Xia Yanqiu stretched out her other foot and gently kicked her husband's leg: "What's the nonsense?"

"Actually, I think Xiao Lu is good, he has a cheerful personality and speaks more straightforwardly. This is a good thing, and it is better to be bored in everything. Moreover, the third brother looks smart, but he is actually not annoyed. This is like me. If I find a woman to have sex, I guess I can't live this life. The couple can communicate equally and everyone can explain the matter clearly, which is not great." Sang Bai said.

"Well, if this is the case, you'll be relieved." Xia Yanqiu also nodded.
Chapter completed!