On the sofa, Yin Rongan had already put most of his heart down, but when he heard Lu Xixin's words, he immediately picked it up again.
She didn't expect Lu Xixin to say that she would go at night.
With his heart pounding, Yin Rongan was puzzled and suggested in a low voice: "Xixin, let's go there with Jia Yao."
Lu Xixin shook her head, her expression indifferent but firm.
Yin Rongan suddenly didn't know what to do.
She couldn't understand: "Why?" Why didn't you go with Shen Jiayao? She was so nervous in the past because she didn't know anyone.
Are you worried about disturbing Jiayao's conversation?
Or are you afraid that there will be no place for styling?
After Yin Rongan thought about several reasons, he suddenly felt that it made sense to go later.
Lu Xixin said at this time: "I promise Ruyi, I will take it for a walk in the afternoon."
Ruyi is a pony with black body and white hooves.
Just for this reason?
Yin Rongan was stunned for a while and then said: "Ruyi can walk at any time, but if you go there alone, you won't know anyone at the dinner, and no one will introduce you to them. They don't know you. How embarrassing."
"Awkward! Why?" Lu Xixin asked back.
She sat on the sofa with her back straight and looked at Yin Rongan seriously.
After watching it for two seconds, I suddenly realized.
Lu Xixin smiled and said in a gentle voice: "If you want to get to know them, just take the initiative to introduce yourself. If they want to get to know you, they will naturally come to you. There is nothing embarrassing about it."
Speaking of this, Lu Xixin suddenly raised her hand, touched Yin Rongan's forehead with her fingertips, and said in a gentle and pleasant voice: "You give yourself a sense of security, others cannot give it to you. You are Shen Jiayao's sister, and you are from Shen's British branch.
President.
This title is not embarrassing, you are already very powerful, you have to think highly of yourself."
A fire suddenly lit up deep in Yin Rongan's heart.
He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Xixin blankly, his eyes moist.
She saw the guilty conscience behind her gorgeous appearance, and gave her the courage to face everything.
Yes, now Yin Rongan is no longer the little girl from the mountainous area who didn't even have a winter jacket.
She is the president of Shen's British branch, and she is a strong woman.
She should be confident, what is there to be timid about?
Yin Rongan took a deep breath and looked at Lu Xixin seriously: "I'll go with you."
Shen Jiayao next to him: "..."
He raised his hand to rub his forehead, and said with a hint of joking in his tone: "It's over, I'm no longer the person Sister An cares about most."
"You are so old, you are still jealous." Yin Rongan glared at Shen Jiayao, then moved to the side, wanting to get closer to Lu Xixin.
Shen Jiayao left after breakfast. Yin Rongan sent him out, pitying him all the way: "Jiayao, why didn't you meet Xin Xin earlier and be with Xin Xin?"
"..." Shen Jiayao paused for a moment, "Why do you call her Xixin in front of her, but Xinxin behind your back?"
Yin Rongan was a little embarrassed and whispered: "I wanted to call her Xin Xin, but I was afraid that she wouldn't like it. She always felt that it was too intimate and not respectful enough."
Shen Jiayao held her forehead and said, "It's over." Her wife's team of fans has grown even more.
He remembered the small village under the cliff six years ago.
Almost all the girls in the village like to worship Lu Xixin and come to see her every day.
At that time, Shen Jiayao was not worried at all about some stinky man snatching Lu Xixin away, he was only worried about women.