Being mistaken for the child's mother was also heard by the child's father.
How embarrassing is this
Nian Xiaomu raised her head and looked at the man in a suit who was as noble as a god.
He came out of the company, he should have come out to pick up Xiao Liuliu.
There was no superfluous expression on his handsome face, and even his gaze was indifferent.
Passing over her, he looked at Lombardi who was standing by the side of the road, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Nian Xiaomu suddenly remembered that he might not know Italian.
Even if he heard what Mr. Lombardi said just now, he still couldn't understand what it meant.
Very good!
Just when she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she heard his thin lips part slightly.
In pure Italian, he greeted Lombardi.
Nian Xiaomu froze on the spot!
Turning his head to look at the man who was greeting Lombardi, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
As if suffering from aphasia, I couldn't speak for a long time.
Just stare at him.
I was thinking all over my head, he can speak Italian, so he heard what Lombardi said just now
"It is my honor to meet Young Master Han."
The president of the Yu Group, the number one noble son in H City.
Yu Yuehan's name is known to anyone with a bit of knowledge.
Lombardi showed a trace of surprise on his bearded face, looked at the man who stopped by Nian Xiaomu, and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard.
The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.
He politely responded to Yu Yuehan's greeting, paused for about two seconds, and then spoke again.
"Having such a wife, Young Master Han must cherish it."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !
If it was just embarrassment just now, her expression must have turned into horror now!
When she recovered from the shock, she immediately turned her head and glanced at the man beside her, waiting for him to deny it.
But after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't see any intention of speaking.
Could it be that his Italian is only good enough to say hello
Then it's up to her to explain...
"Mr. Lombardi, you may have misunderstood..." Nian Xiaomu had just opened his mouth when Yu Yuehan who was beside him suddenly reached out and patted the back of her head.
Facing her dazed gaze, he slightly opened his lips.
"There's a mosquito."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !
When she wanted to explain to Mr. Lombardi again, Yu Yuehan had already stepped forward, extending his hand politely and without losing dignity, "Bon voyage."
"Okay, there's no need to deliver it." Lombardi waved his hand and got into the car.
The car door closed slowly, out of their sight.
On the side of the road, there were only three of them left.
There was also the assistant who took Xiao Liuliu from the villa and was standing in front of the RV.
Standing there with one hand in his trouser pocket, Yu Yuehan's slender figure formed a landscape of its own.
As soon as Lombardi's car left, he turned around, ready to hug Xiao Liuliu.
When he raised his black eyes, he saw Nian Xiaomu with a strange expression.
An expression of "I want to explain, but the whole world hasn't given me a chance, and it's too late now".
He frowned slightly, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"Master, did you hear what Lombardi said just now?" Nian Xiaomu blinked her eyes and asked seriously.
"It was before you came... No, after you came... In short, it's all he said just now!"
"What do you want to say?" Yu Yuehan glanced at her, and calmly took Xiao Liuliu from her hand.
But her frightened little face when he walked over just now flashed in her mind.