Chapter 327

"Leicia, what's the matter? Doesn't it mean you have an engagement with Joe nagge? Even if you haven't had time to cultivate feelings, he should worry about it. How can he be so close to other women in front of you?"

Seeing Ling Yao walking away with Hai Xiaomin in her arms, Laura asked leicia with a puzzled face. She didn't pay much attention to Ling Yao's indifference to them. After all, geniuses always have their own temper, but that little fan has won the favor of the young Mr. naghi, which can't be forgiven!

"Do you know who she is?" said LACEA.

"Special origin?" Laura has a face-to-face look. If the other party also has a background comparable to the lance family, it is equivalent to that the other party also has the qualification to compete with leicia, which is not easy to do.

Recia: she's Joe's wife in H city

"What?" Laura's surprised pupils narrowed. "Joe is married? What about your engagement with him?"

"Don't worry, old Mr. naghi hasn't nodded yet." under the light, leicia's beautiful face is shrouded in the shadow, staring at the direction where Hai Xiaomin and they disappeared, and the corner of her lips evokes a radian of eating taste.

……

"Who are you just saying is ugly?" the rose villa at night is quiet and peaceful, and even the air is romantic and sweet. Hai Xiaomin is held in his arms by Ling Yao, and his eyes turn obliquely upward.

Although it is reasonable that Ling Yao will protect her, leicia is dazzling in the same dress. To tell the truth, even she is a little ashamed. If Ling Yao is not blind, she will not say leicia is ugly, so she doesn't know who is ugly.

"What do you say?" Ling Yao looked down contemptuously and said leisurely, "of course, it's a fool who bumped into your clothes! I don't know if my wife is always the most beautiful in my eyes. She also deliberately wears the same clothes as you to make a fool of herself!"

Let's just say leicia is ugly. People wear their own brand and scold her for being disgraced. I didn't expect that Mr. Ling was so unreasonable in protecting the calf. He frankly said that beauty is in the eyes of his lover. He is so righteous and lovely!

Um! lovely!

The word "cute" has nothing to do with Ling Yao's cold appearance, but that's how it can highlight the anti cute difference!

"We're going to the dining room now. Do you want to take some time to change clothes?" Ling Yao is still worried that Hai Xiaomin doesn't mind running into leicia. After all, the other party's grade is so low that they have to pull Hai Xiaomin down!

Hai Xiaomin glanced down at the skirt, looked up and said faintly, "that's it. This skirt is very good."

"OK! I ran to change clothes, which made you seem to be afraid of someone." Ling Yao nodded in agreement, thought a little, slowed down, "wait a minute, I'll call first."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Bruno, I thought about the cooperation you mentioned with me last time. It has a bright future. Let's talk face to face sometime."

“……”

"In addition, I saw your flower language series. As the facade of the brand, the image and popularity have no need for me to emphasize the impact on the market. The spokesperson selected this time is really low."

“……”

"The requirements of the studio? Is it putting the cart before the horse? The significance of the product is the market. If the market cannot be opened, what is the use of the product?"

“……”

"Well, if I can't find a suitable candidate, I can recommend here..."

While Ling Yao was talking on the phone, Hai Xiaomin brazenly pricked up his ears and stared at the dog. Are you wooden?

When the call was over, Ling Yao scraped Xiaomin's nose: "looking at me so eagerly, do you want me to eat you?"

Hai Xiaomin remained unmoved: "who is Bruno?"

"A friend, a business partner."

"... president Chanel?" Hai Xiaomin tentatively said his guess.

Ling Yao nodded, "well, it's him."

Hai Xiaomin almost took a mouthful of old blood and gushed out: "Mr. Ling, you're cunning!"

It's insidious to stab leicia in the back like this!

Even so, she feels great!

Ling Yao's evil spirit raised his lips: "the person who bullied my wife Ling, of course, can't make her feel better!"

Is it really to stand out for her?

Hai Xiaomin's heart was sweet, but at the same time, there was a familiar emotion. She smiled slightly and hesitated: "Ling Yao, in fact, I'm not so useless. If you didn't show up just now, I can fight back myself."

Through those pure eyes, Ling Yao could easily see through her mind and spoiled her hair: "fool, don't worry about this kind of thing. When I'm not around you, you need to be alone. There's no way. Since I'm here, anyone who wants to bully you has to pass me first!"

"Ling Yao..." Hai Xiaomin gently called his name. His voice was as delicate and gentle as a cat. His eyes were full of moving stars. His beautiful face was facing the light, which was thousands of times better than the roses around!

Ling Yao could not help but slip his throat and felt a little dry. Her attractive red lips seemed to be the most delicious rain. He bowed his head to take her lips, but he was sealed by a pair of small hands.

"No! You can't kiss!" Hai Xiaomin looked thrilled. "There's no time to make up. Don't rub off my lipstick again!"

Ling Yao: "

It was about to officially meet with old Mr. Nazhi. Hai Xiaomin finally checked himself to make sure he was safe, and then walked into the dining room with Ling Yao's arm.

The spacious dining room continues the overall architectural style of rose mountain villa. It is mainly made of marble. The gorgeous crystal chandelier lights up the room. A rectangular dining table is covered with white exquisite tablecloth and candlestick decoration made of pure gold, highlighting the luxury of the owner.

At one end of the dinner table sat an old American, different from the impression of those bald and fat foreign old people. The old man had a moderate body shape, deep facial features and thick snow-white hair. He could vaguely see his handsome youth from his old face.

He should be old Mr. nagge!

Sure enough, the genes of the Nazhi family are all powerful!

Ling Yao led Hai Xiaomin over: "Grandpa, this is my wife min."

"Grandpa, please take care of me for the first time." Hai Xiaomin humbly bowed to the old man. When he got up, his back was straight and his attitude was correct.

Old Nazhi was also a powerful figure when he was young. When he was old, he had a calm temperament. Sitting there, he had a kind of power without anger. He looked Hai Xiaomin from head to foot and slowly said, "how old is he?"

How big?

Ask her age?

Hai Xiaomin looked at Ling Yao suspiciously, got the other party's default, turned back and replied to Lao Nazhi, "21."

"I'm still a child..." old Nazhi raised a mocking smile around his mouth, glanced over Ling Yao's face, and returned to the table without paying attention to the young people.

Ling Yao's face was slightly heavy.