On meeting Su Ying, Nanyue said what to say, but didn't ask much about others.

Ren Huo's rare became deep and silent, mostly because he hasn't completely let go of that past.

Seeing this, South Vietnam apologized: "sorry, I just want to let her meet as Yuan Yuan wishes. If you have brought trouble to the Ren family, please forgive me for my opinions. "

"It's all right," Ren Ran sighed. "I thought she would blame her mother, so I didn't mention it all the time. And I used to be too young to be interfered by my family. Now I won't

family?

After a brief meal, South Vietnam saw that what he said was not old lady Ren or his dead father.

I thought about it, but I still didn't ask in detail. After all, it's a family affair or even a private affair of the Ren family. It's no good to know more.

They didn't continue this topic. After staying on the terrace for a moment in silence, they consciously turned and entered the house.

Nanyue went to say goodbye to Ren Jiayuan, while Ren Ran was waiting downstairs to send her out.

Thinking that Ren Ran should want to tell Ren Jiayuan about it in person, South Vietnam didn't mention it much.

After leaving Ren's house and returning to his rented house, South Vietnam began to pack up and put his family on the agenda.

In fact, there's nothing to clean up. When she goes back, it's almost new year's Eve. After the third day of the new year, she will go back to city A.

It's possible that she can't stay at home for so many days.

Thinking of the house where the south family was still paying off the mortgage, South Vietnam packed up his things and booked a hotel with his mobile phone.

Before leaving, Nanyue still remembered one thing - an appointment with Hu Xuerou.

***

And asked a professional photographer to take a group of photos.

She used to rely on hard lighting. This time, she continued to be hot, so as not to be forgotten before the film was released.

On the night of posting the microblog, he specially knocked on Nanyue on wechat and asked Nanyue to forward comments.

Nanyue did, and enjoyed the group of portraits by the way, and then sighed that Hu Xuerou was really suitable for this.

The picture is the same as the picture. The person in the picture is cold, perfect between the eyebrows and eyes, like a pinch doll.

It lacks a bit of real person's dexterity, and there are no emotional ups and downs.

But some people like it and are deeply addicted to it.

If Hu Xuerou is really dynamic, they may not be able to recognize and like it for the first time.

Hearing that it was a South Vietnamese treat, Hu Xuerou didn't talk to her politely and ordered an expensive f food directly.

Nan Yue didn't mind. He just looked at the foie gras and snails and slightly raised his eyebrows: "I know you like to eat small animals, but is this really enough for you?"

"That's certainly not enough," Hu Xuerou said gracefully, cutting the already scarce foie gras, and then took a small bite and had to taste it carefully. "If you have ten or eight, you may be able to eat three times full."

Nanyue also cut a small piece and tasted it: "well, it tastes good."

But it's just good. She's more willing to eat meat than animal offal.

The price here is enough to eat more than a dozen copies in the barbecue shop.

Hu Xuerou looked at her perfunctory look and hummed: "people live, what they pay attention to is force, do you understand?"

"You are a fox." South Vietnamese light reminder.

"... I'm human now." Speaking of this, Hu Xuerou couldn't help looking around. Seeing that there were few people and they were far away, she asked reassuringly, "do you still have that herb? I have a sister who wants to try. "

Nanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "if you want to ask me for vanilla, do you still blackmail me?"

"Well... Aren't I introducing you to business? She has higher accomplishments than me and much more money than me! "