His tone was very light, and his eyes were calm.
No emotion can be seen, but the originally deep eyes are getting darker now.
Nian Xiaomu was panting, and replied without raising her head, "Are you sick? I have nothing to do with Chen Zixin at all. Why should I hate him?"
As soon as she spoke, the low air pressure around her seemed to disappear.
The face of the man in front of him softened in an instant, he didn't care about being scolded, his voice was still steady, "The butler said that Xiao Liuliu refused to eat first, so he insisted on waiting for you."
The indifferent tone, as if all the abnormalities just now were because of caring for her daughter.
"Don't use Xiao Liuliu as an excuse. Why did you go crazy just now? That's the prince of Shengda Technology. He took the initiative to talk to me. I didn't even say hello, so I ran away rudely..." Nian Xiaomu put his hands on his hips , aggressively preparing to ask for an explanation.
Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.
The temper of the man in front of him also seemed to be awakened by her stimulation, and he began to stare at her with dark eyes again.
The scene of her dragging him off the stage flashed across her mind.
He looked at her like that at the time, as if he was going to eat her alive...
She shivered, "No, it doesn't matter, let's make it even, anyway, I don't know that little Mr. Chen very well."
Nian Xiaomu caught a glimpse of his dark face and hurriedly found the steps for herself.
"Master, let's go home quickly, Xiao Liuliu must be starving!"
She said, turned around and ran to the side of the road, recognized Yu Yuehan's car, opened the door, climbed into the passenger seat and sat down.
The next second, he raised his hand and threw the car keys into her arms.
Nian Xiaomu: "???"
When she came back to her senses, she saw that he had already opened the door of the back seat of the car and sat in.
Seeing her standing still, she said coldly, "I'm sick and can't drive."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
I just scolded him, but I still remembered...
Pensive man!
From the nurse at Liuliu to the director of the public relations department, now she has another identity, Yu Yuehan's driver!
Nian Xiaomu climbed into the driver's seat while pricking her villain in her heart.
Fasten your seat belt, be a competent driver honestly, and take him back to Yu's villa.
Along the way, the air was exceptionally quiet.
Nian Xiaomu secretly glanced at the man sitting in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror, and saw that he was not asleep, but had a cold face.
She turned her head around, thinking that she should think of a different topic to divert her attention.
So, the image of Shangxin trying to force himself to leave when he left appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help asking, "Master, do you know Tang Yuansi?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she regretted them.
It was agreed to ease the atmosphere, how do you feel that this topic is more dignified
But since she had already asked, she was really worried, so she decided to ask to the end.
"I heard from the person who sent the mobile phone to the Tang Group that Mr. Tang seemed to like that mobile phone very much. He held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. Why didn't you let her know?"
After Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, she pursed her lips and carefully glanced at the rearview mirror.
In the mirror, Yu Yuehan still kept his original sitting posture and did not move, but raised his eyes lazily and glanced at her.
Thin lips parted slightly, "You can't control their affairs."
"Do you really know Tang Yuansi? Are you familiar? What kind of person is he?" Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously as he tightened his grip on the steering wheel.