"..."

Hearing Lombardi's words, Nian Xiaomu had a moment's trance.

In my mind, what flashed was the conversation she had with Xiaoxiao.

She said at that time that she would not, not deceive, but really did not have much impression on Italian.

It wasn't until she began to study Lombardi's data that she found an unspeakable familiarity with Italian.

Later, it was found that Wang Miaomiao was interfering

Italian is like hiding in the depth of her brain, a little bit stimulated.

"Thank you for your compliment!"

Young Mu is back to his mind and blinks playfully.

Lombardi did not ask, let go, and handed the signed contract to the people around him.

Give Nian Xiaomu a warm hug.

"My team will leave first. As soon as the cooperation project starts, I believe we will see each other soon."

"Looking forward to meeting you next time, I'll take you out." Young Mu walked ahead, led Lombardy and his team members, and left the public relations department.

Along the way, he also introduced Chinese food to Lombardy.

At first sight, both of them agreed on what to eat next time.

"Director, please stay." Follow Lombardi's assistant, look at Nian Xiaomu who sent them to the roadside, and politely open his mouth.

When the door opened, Lombardi was about to say goodbye to Nian Xiaomu when he saw a luxurious RV parked on the side of the road.

Arrogant license plate number, let young Mu recognize whose car it is at a glance.

I was wondering how Yu Yuehan could appear here at this time. I saw that the door was opened.

From the car out of a soft waxy figure.

Wearing a lovely ball head and a lovely princess skirt.

It's a small face made of powder and jade. It's red.

A pair of big eyes, smile eyebrow eyes curved

"Beautiful sister!" Xiao Liuyi gets off the bus and sees Nian Xiaomu standing on the side of the road. He rushes towards her excitedly without saying anything.

Poop, get in her arms.

Her little arms and legs hang on her, like a leg pendant, selling cute to her.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

"This is your daughter?" Lombardi could not understand Chinese. Seeing that Liu Liu was so close to Nian Xiaomu, he asked subconsciously.

Not waiting for Xiaomu to answer, he smiled lovingly again.

He reached out and rubbed the small head of Liu Liu. "It's really like you."

"What do you say?" Young Mu just stooped to pick up little Liu. He didn't hear him clearly. He asked subconsciously.

Then he heard Lombardi repeat, "I said your daughter is really like you, not facial features, but temperament."

“……”

"The same ancient spirit is strange. When I laugh, I feel like a sea of stars in my eyes."

Lombardi speaks Italian.

Six or six is still small, can't understand, just vaguely feel someone boasting about themselves.

The little pink face turned and looked at Lombardy, like a fox, with a sweet mouth.

"Good grandpa!"

Nian Xiaomu is called back by her crisp voice, and subconsciously wants to explain.

Just to say that she is not the mother of Liu Liu, I found that Liu Liu in my arms had been lying on her shoulder, and was shouting happily at the people behind her.

"Baba, we are here!"

“……”

Year small Mu looks back, looks at the distance behind her only a few steps away more and more cold, back a stiff!

The first thought that flashed in my mind was, did Lombardy hear what he said just now?