Song Shijun's eyes seemed to be fascinated, and he couldn't bear to blink.
Really, the girl in the photo is so delicate and beautiful!
The skin was as white as snow, as tender as a baby's skin, and the little face was delicate and small, like God's most perfect work.
Song Shijun couldn't say what adjectives he should use to express it.
Seeing his appearance, Han Qiqing was a little disapproving, "Is she really that beautiful?"
She poked her head over to take a look, and was really a little stunned.
Even as a girl, she thinks the girl in the photo is too cute and beautiful.
Han Qiqing looked up at Mu Xiaoxiao and asked, "Didn't you say her name is Anelle? I thought she was a Western girl. How come she... looks a bit Chinese?"
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Because their family has Chinese ancestry. Coincidentally, Anelle seems to have inherited a lot of oriental ancestry, which is exactly the opposite of her brother."
At first glance, you would not realize that Anelle is of mixed race, but if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes are dark blue, and under the sunlight, they show a particularly beautiful blue.
But under normal circumstances, it looks like black.
In addition, Anelle's hair color is dark brown, so she looks like an oriental girl.
Song Shijun heard Mu Xiaoxiao's words and couldn't help but said, "She is still mixed race? Is she a Chinese-American mixed race?"
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "I remember William said that their family has blood from many countries... There must be more than four kinds anyway, I don't remember much."
"Xiaoxiao!" Song Shijun looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with bright eyes and called her in a solemn tone.
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiao was snacking on the side dishes and looked at him in confusion.
Song Shijun looked at her and expressed dissatisfaction and said, "You are not loyal enough! There is such a beautiful girl beside you, and you don't introduce her to me?"
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you like Anelle?"
Song Shijun nodded and said with a look of fascination, "She is exactly my type! Looking at her figure, she seems to be great..."
"Pervert!" Mu Xiaoxiao threw a wet towel at him, squinting at him with disgust.
Song Shijun touched his nose, smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, but I do like her type. Didn't you say she happened to come to China? Can you introduce her to me?"
Mu Xiaoxiao slapped him.
Do you still think she doesn’t know
Boys are all like this!
Look at the face, look at the figure.
Whatever you are joking about is actually true.
Han Qiqing hummed from the side, "I just came to China for fun, and I might go back in a few days. Do you still want to follow me to the United States?"
Song Shijun spread his hands and said, "It's not impossible!"
If it is true love, it will not be difficult to pursue it in the United States.
Just like Yin Shaojie, in order to recover Xiaoxiao, didn't he also go to the United States to recover him
Han Qiqing glanced at him again and said, "Are you good at English? How do you communicate with others when they speak English?"
"Who told you that my English is not good?" Song Shijun retorted.
Mu Xiaoxiao watched the two of them bickering and explained with a smile, "This is not a problem, Anelle can speak Chinese."
Song Shijun was pleasantly surprised again, "She can speak Chinese! Isn't this destined?"
(End of chapter)