Chapter 135 The Vision of Choosing a Wife

However, Jiang Yao didn't care who was the freshman's representative, anyway, she didn't have that interest either.

If, in the end, she became the freshman representative because of saving people, then she would not refuse, maybe she could even increase her favorability, but she would not fight because of it.

The news about this matter in the newspaper has always been very popular in school, but Thursday, who had already returned to Kyoto from Nanjiang City, did not cool down because of the distance.

The first thing he did when he returned to the capital was to skip his shift and call Chen Xuyao ​​to Lu Xingzhi's army in Jin City.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the two arrived at the army. Last year, Lu Xingzhi shared a room with the army. It was a two-bedroom apartment, so the two of them were not planning to leave the army at night.

"Third brother, look, I brought you a bottle of good wine." Thursday handed the red wine to Lu Xingzhi like a treasure, "It should be said that this is from the third sister-in-law."

Lu Xingzhi glanced at the things in his hand, bowed his head and threw two pairs of slippers to the two, then took the wine from Thursday's hand.

Before returning to the capital on Thursday, he had already told him about the matter, so Lu Xingzhi also knew that this wine was a gift from the restaurant to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao didn't mention this to him on the phone last night. After Lu Xingzhi hung up the phone, he was actually somewhat disappointed. He knew it, but he didn't mention it, thinking that Jiang Yao would take the initiative to mention it to him.

"Third brother, let me tell you, I used to think that you were good in everything, but you didn't have a good eye for choosing a wife. After thousands of choices, I chose a female Bodhisattva to go home to worship, but this time I went to Nanjiang City Once, I had a close contact with the third sister-in-law and I realized that the third brother is good everywhere, even when he chooses a wife!" Thursday gave Lu Xingzhi a thumbs-up without hesitation, "Actually, before It is probably because the third sister-in-law is young and easily shy. I am sorry to say that when I meet the third sister-in-law this time, I can feel that the third sister-in-law is actually very concerned about the third brother. For example, as soon as I mention the matter of the third brother, The third sister-in-law will listen very seriously, and the third sister-in-law especially likes to hear me talk about the third brother."

No matter what Lu Xingzhi said to Jiang Yao on Thursday, Jiang Yao listened seriously, but what he said on Thursday warmed Lu Xingzhi's heart, and Jiang Yao's face naturally appeared in his mind, still with a faint smile on his face. The face when smiling.

Even though they had only been separated for less than three days, he still missed Jiang Yao terribly.

This kind of longing is engraved into the bones and blood, hidden and suppressed in the body all the time.

There were three elders in a room, and Lu Xingzhi, the host, was not hospitable. He opened the door, lost his slippers, and went back to the room without even saying hello to the two brothers who came late at night. He directly picked up the mobile phone on the table, and subconsciously wanted to call Jiang Yao, listen to her voice, and ask her what she was doing all day.

"Third sister-in-law must be the kind of person who will hold back even if she thinks about third brother." Thursday moved over and took Lu Xingzhi's phone away, "If you don't believe third brother, let's make a bet. If you can let the third sister-in-law tell you on the phone that I miss you, then the new car I bought will be yours!"

"Just your broken car, the third brother doesn't like it." The fifth child Chen Xuyao ​​snorted.

Thursday glared at Lao Wu. His new car was bought after a long time of hard work by his old man. What is a broken car?

Lu Xingzhi glanced at Thursday, and raised his hand to take the phone back. Seeing that Thursday was about to snatch it, he glanced at it coldly, and Thursday put his hand back embarrassingly.