A mouthful of tea, all spray to his chest!
White shirt, instant wet, soaked with green tea
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
The air around it seems to have solidified.
Even Lombardi and his assistant, who were also sitting on the table, were shocked and couldn't get back to God for a long time.
His eyes moved from Nian Xiaomu to Yu Yuehan.
Looking at his handsome face, it's a little dark. I'm going to crush Nian Xiaomu to the table
At last, Xiaomu was surrounded by the cold air, which brought him back his mind.
Ooh stood up, took out the tissue, and quickly wiped it for him.
"Young master, I didn't mean to It's just a little hot, and then you remind me that I'm late, so that's why... " The incoherent interpretation of the language of Xiaomu in.
"Blame me?" The colder I get, the more I eat.
Every word seems to come out of the throat.
Nian Xiaomu: "..." She dare not!
Looking at the water stains on his chest, she felt a little grateful.
Fortunately, they are short of height. Otherwise, the tea should be sprayed on his face.
Then his face should be covered with her saliva now
At the thought of this place, Nian Xiaomu immediately shivered with fear!
At the same time, he asked the waiter to get a towel, and at the same time, he continued to wipe it with his hands and feet.
He found some water stains on his pants. As soon as he was ready to wipe them down, his wrist was fastened.
She subconsciously looked up and found something wrong with his face.
Like angry, not angry, but a little red.
Ears are a little red
Holding on to her hand tightly, after a few seconds, the secluded lips opened, "no need to wipe. There are clothes on the car. I'll change them."
His voice, a little dull.
Finish saying, quickly shook off her hand, turn around to leave quickly.
Hurried pace, like angry.
The assistant soon followed.
There are only two people left on the table.
Nian Xiaomu looks at the figure he left. His hands are still in the posture he left. His eyes are dark.
He seems I'm really angry with her.
Long time no see more and more cold come back, year small Mu's mood inexplicably also become low.
After a few words with Lombardy, I kept staring at the door of the restaurant.
I didn't realize that my posture was like a watch stone
Looking back, Lombardi was bored to read the newspaper.
"Year small Mu Zheng Zheng, confused asked," you can read Chinese? "
"I don't understand. I'm looking at pictures. I know this person." Lombardi hands the newspaper to Nian Xiaomu and points to the picture on it.
Nian Xiaomu looks at it curiously and recognizes the person above, who is the young man in today's company who caused a lot of female colleagues to scream.
Her name is Fanyu.
Nian Xiaomu looked down and saw his name in the newspaper.
"Are you familiar? I've heard from my colleagues about this man. " Young Mu asked subconsciously.
Lombardy first nodded, then shook her head again.
I just don't know about Nian Xiaomu.
"I've met him several times. I've cooperated with him. I know him, but I'm not familiar with him." Lombardi took a sip of tea and said.
"He's very good. He's a rare character."
“……” Young Mu's eyes become curious. How powerful are the people who can make Lombardy praise himself?
"If Han Shao is a natural business emperor, then Fanyu should be the only one I know who is qualified to compete with him!"