The eyes narrowed slightly in an instant, before the gentle has disappeared, become fierce, so looking at the south, from top to bottom, it is a kind of examination of the eye light.
Xu Minzhi didn't expect that the little girl who could talk about the concert was Nanchu.
She didn't know and didn't care about the entertainment industry. She just heard about it, but she never thought that she would meet Nanchu in such a situation one day.
"Madam..." Nanchu was stunned.
Han Xiyuan was also surprised, and then said, "Mom, the person you met before is Nanchu?"
"Well." Xu Minzhi replied, his attitude has cooled down.
"Have you seen them all?" Han Qiyao was very surprised. He didn't explain that he met Nanchu here by accident, not by appointment.
Lu Xiao took his hand out of Han Xiyuan's hand and made a bag with both hands. He looked at Nanchu like this: "who are you going to listen to the concert with?"
"Mr. Lu." Nanchu returned to his mind and became sloppy and lazy. "Who else can I go with, of course, with my boyfriend?"
"What about Yi Jiayan?" Lu Xiao asked directly.
"People are not allowed to go to the bathroom and answer a phone call or something?" Southern pick eyebrows, but is to deal with freely.
The invisible tension between the two people, how can not let outsiders intervene, even if it seems that the conversation between the two people is normal, but in this normal, with a trace of familiarity.
Xu Minzhi suddenly said: "Xiyuan, I am a little confused, Miss Nan and your brother?"
"Mom, that's it." Han Xiyuan explained with a smile, "Miss Nan used to fall in love with my brother and later broke up. Now it's a former boyfriend and girlfriend relationship? It's just that my brother hasn't given up on Miss Nan. He's chasing Miss Nan and wants to get back together. "
Listening to Han Xiyuan's words, Xu Minzhi's eyebrows wrinkled deeper.
Han Xiyuan low smile: "and miss Nan now's boyfriend is also very famous, many girls dream of the lover."
Such a complex interpersonal relationship is what Xu Minzhi dislikes most.
Han Xiyuan certainly knows.
With Lu Xiao there, Han Xiyuan can't move Nanchu, but Xu Minzhi can. As long as Xu Minzhi hates Nanchu, Lu Xiaoren has tens of thousands of ways to get Nanchu back.
Killing without blood is the most common trick in this upper class society.
At the beginning of the south, it will only be the ultimate victim.
……
But Han Qiyao, in the face of Han Xiyuan's aggressiveness, his eyes sank and he looked at Han Xiyuan with a slight warning: "Xiyuan."
Han Xiyuan did not change her face, but she did not go on.
Han Qiyao, she is still afraid. Compared with Han Xin, Han Xiyuan is more afraid of Han Qiyao. In the whole Han family, Han Xin says nothing but breaking his own rules when facing Han Qiyao.
When Han Qiyao wants to really turn his back on others, he doesn't care whether he is his sister or not. He still catches up with a beating.
"Aunt, let you see the joke." When Han Qiyao turns to look at Xu Minzhi again, he smiles with elegance.
Xu Minzhi nodded, did not say anything, but looking at the south of the eyes has been completely different.
At the beginning of the south, Xu Minzhi has long been crowned with the image of Pan Yan Fu Shi. The indifference and ridicule are obvious.
Nan Chu lowered his head and said nothing.
Xu Minzhi sat down in the company of Han Xiyuan.
Soon, Han Jianguo and Cheng Wanyi also came. Seeing the bustle here, they took a curious look. Then they saw Nanchu sitting beside Han Qiyao. The disapproval immediately became obvious.
Especially Cheng Wanyi: "Qiyao, you didn't take Miss nan to the airport before
Words fall, Cheng Wanyi with a look at the eyes.
Without concealment, he looked at Nanchu.
Nan Chu is expressionless. I don't know how many people have looked at him tonight. Everyone's posture is high above him. Even a good tempered person will burst out in such a survey.
Besides, Nanchu was not a good tempered person.
Finally, Nanchu sneered, the smile seeping through his bones. Learning from these people's glancing eyes, he finally fell on Cheng Wanyi --
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Han, Mr. Han Qiyao is just my senior student. It's just an accident to meet him at the airport."
At the beginning of Nanchu, he was not humble or arrogant, and did not dodge: "maybe Mrs. Han is not interested in entertaining gossip. I don't know that it is understandable. But I think Mrs. Han is not a person who listens to the wind and the rain is the rain. She still has the ability to distinguish right from wrong."
In an instant, Cheng Wanyi's face changed.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in climbing. I'm used to being free by nature. During the two years I spent with my senior, the senior was just an ordinary boy in my eyes. "
Nanchu's words were direct, not only for Cheng Wanyi, but also for Han Qiyao.
"If it was a senior student now, I'm sorry, I would not have chosen at that time. After all, I know very well that I never do anything beyond my ability "So, Mrs. Han, please rest assured."Then, the eye light of the South beginning fell on Han Xiyuan's body: "Miss Han, have I offended you?"
Han Xiyuan was stunned and embarrassed by Nanchu.
"If not, please don't make ambiguous remarks in public, which will easily lead to misunderstanding. After all, the Internet is so developed that I don't want to have any unnecessary impact on me and my family. "
Finally, it is a warning.
With that, Nanchu stood up, picked up his bag, and aimed at everyone at the scene, with a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant, but such a smile did not reach the bottom of my eyes.
"I'll go to the bathroom. Sorry, guys." Nan Chu finished, and without looking back, he walked out to the bathroom.
Many people have come to the concert.
The excitement of VIP seat was too obvious, and everyone began to whisper.
That picture, as if all people are suppressing a southern beginning, bullying the weak feeling.
When Yi Jiayan finished the phone call and walked in, he happened to see such a picture. He stretched out his hand and pulled Nanchu: "what's the matter?"
"It's OK. I'll go to the bathroom." Nan Chu didn't see Yi Jiayan and said he was going out.
Yi Jiayan's action is more direct. He reaches out and pinches Nanchu's chin. He half forces him to turn his head. However, he finds that Nan Chu's eyes are red.
"Did they bully you?" Yi Jiayan asked directly.
After that, he did not wait for Nanchu's reply, but coldly glanced at the people present, holding Nanchu with one hand and copying the other in his trouser pocket, which was not arrogant, but it was an indescribable sense of depression.
"A concert can be divided into three, six or nine grades?" Yi Jiayan sneered, "if we want to be really divided into three or six grades, we should be sitting in this position who really love the concert, not the people who have a bad smell of copper."
Many people present changed their faces. Yi Jiayan didn't care.
"If you are in a high position, it seems to be a famous family. That is just the gold on your face. Did you really make it yourself? " With that, Yi Jiayan looked at Cheng Wanyi, "Mrs. Han, are you sure you know the master of the concert tonight? Do you know what happened to him? "
Cheng Wanyi:
"Sorry, Mr. Yi." Han Jianguo said, "it's my wife's words are fierce. Please include them."
"Well, the words were so fierce that my girlfriend cried. If Mrs. Han really has the ability, she should cover the sky with her hands and stir up all the people, so that she can appear powerful. " Yi Jiayan's skin smiles and flesh does not smile.
The rest of the words, some meaningful: "I don't know such a mother-in-law, how can Mr. Lu take it."
The faces of those present changed.
"You..." Cheng Wanyi can't bear to look at Yi Jiayan.
Yi Jiayan picks eyebrows, but he is not afraid of Cheng Wanyi. The ruffian spirit is obvious.
Nanchu knew that Yi Jiayan was taking out her anger for herself, but the atmosphere was too strong for Nanchu. Subconsciously, the light from the corner of her eyes looked at Lu Xiao.
She clearly knew that Lu Xiao could not say anything on such an occasion.
However, Nanchu was in such a mood that he wanted to stick to Lu Xiao. It seemed that in this man's arms, he could feel recognition and tenderness.
Just like this, Lu Xiao can easily feel the residual light from the corner of his eyes.
All of a sudden, he walked in the direction of Nanchu in front of all the people.
Nanchu was stunned and couldn't believe it. Looking at Lu Xiao, Lu Xiao took a look at Nanchu without changing her face: "Nanchu, you come out with me."
At the beginning of Nanchu:
Lu Xiao ignored Nanchu and took the lead.
After walking a few steps, he saw that Nanchu still did not respond to standing in the same place. He turned around and looked serious: "you can't come out yet!"
"Oh -" Nanchu answered.
Then, following Lu Xiao's back step by step, they walked out of the concert hall together.
The people in the meeting hall were silenced by Lu Xiao's action.
Han Xiyuan's face suddenly changed, can't believe looking at Lu Xiao, almost out of control scream out.
Cheng Wanyi's face became more and more ugly, even Han Jianguo frowned.
Xu Minzhi is also a face of disapproval, but subconsciously pacify Han Xiyuan's mood.
Only Yi Jiayan laughs and feels inexplicably happy.
This is the only time that Xiaolu thought it was a good time for him to clap Xiaolu.
At least in Yi Jiayan's view, Lu Xiao at the moment looks like a man.
When their women are wronged, they can stand up without hesitation, regardless of the thoughts of those present.
"Lu Xiao!" Han Xiyuan still didn't hold back and stopped Lu Xiao.
But Lu Xiao didn't return his head, but Nanchu was stunned. In such a daze, Lu Xiao took Nanchu's hand and quickly walked out.
At the beginning of Nanchu:Han Xiyuan wants to chase after her.
However, Yi Jiayan stopped Han Xiyuan: "Miss Han, who doesn't know about the whole Jiangcheng city? Lu is always the boss behind Meiya. No matter whether Mr. Lu coaxes or teaches Nanchu a lesson, there are many things about Mr. Lu. You are not afraid of falling the price if you chase him out like this?"
Han Xiyuan was blocked by Yi Jiayan and couldn't say a word
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