Chapter 872 Marriage First, Love Later (11)
Bai Zhirong saw that her face looked as usual and there were no more complicated desires in her eyes, so she felt a little satisfied in her heart.
She called the servant and poured tea. Yun Si took it and lowered her eyes.
The warm tea passed through the porcelain cup to her fingertips, and it felt very good.
She took a sip, her face turned calm.
Bai Zhirong glanced upstairs, still smiling and speaking in a gentle tone,
"Miss Yun, would you like to meet our family Zhiyuan?"
Yun Si raised her eyes, "Auntie, to be honest with you, I actually don't want to."
"What don't you want?" Bai Zhirong answered calmly without changing the curvature of her lips.
Her back was straight, her posture was elegant and generous, her smile was full, but her eyebrows seemed to be a bit oppressive.
It was like he had already guessed what she would say next.
"." Yun Si paused.
If she couldn't hear the change in her attitude at this time, then it was probably all in vain.
Yun Si squeezed the tea cup slightly, bent her eyes slightly, and replied appropriately: "No, I just don't want to bother you more."
She was very polite and would not directly refute her face in front of the servants.
But between the lines, you can still hear the meaning of polite rejection.
I don't know if he really doesn't want to bother her any more, or if he has other intentions.
In a few words between two smart women, it seemed that a lot of things had been explained clearly.
Bai Zhirong listened to her words and slowly placed the teacup in her hand on the coffee table.
She leaned slightly, leaning on the edge of the sofa with one hand, crossing her legs, fully revealing the outline of her slender and beautiful body.
Her expression remained unchanged and she still had a leisurely posture. She looked at Yun Si and seemed to smile back.
"Miss Yun was joking. Since we are going to be a family in the future, there is no need to disturb us."
"Even if Miss Yun and Zhiyuan move out in the future, they can come back often to visit and talk to me, which is also great."
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Yun Si lowered her head, brushed her hair around her ears, and smiled, "Auntie praises me, but Mr. Huo thinks too highly of me."
"I'm just the daughter of a young nouveau riche. I can't stand on the stage, so I really don't dare to call you a family member."
"If Auntie likes it, there are actually many girls who are more suitable than me, for example."
She paused briefly.
Bai Zhirong still smiled lightly and looked at her Jingyan, as if she wanted to hear her continue.
"..." Yun Si stopped talking.
I can't say any more.
Although her family was a nouveau riche and could barely be called the upper class, she didn't know the upper class circles at all.
She only knew a little about the Huo family through Yang Guixian's mouth, let alone other famous ladies.
She knew quite a few young girls from the nouveau riche, but if she spoke about them, she might not be able to hold up the scene.
Yun Si's mind was racing rapidly and she was still thinking of words.
But Bai Zhirong raised her eyebrows lightly and seemed to be in a good mood. She walked down the steps and spoke with a smile.
"Miss Yun is right. It seems that there are many better and more outstanding people than you to choose from."
When Yun Si heard this, she was about to nod in agreement.
But the next second, Bai Zhirong's words changed. She was as soft as water, but her words were sharp, "So Miss Yun doesn't want to know, why is it you?"
Why, it’s you?
There is profound meaning between the lines in her words.
A seemingly casual rhetorical question was actually just right, hitting the point in Yun Si's heart that she didn't understand the most.