One sip of tea sprayed all over his chest!
The white shirt was instantly wet, and it was dyed a green teal...
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Even Lombardi and his assistant, who were also sitting at the dining table, were shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.
His gaze shifted from Nian Xiaomu to Yu Yuehan.
Looking at his handsome face, which was disastrous to the country and the people, it darkened a little bit, and it seemed that he was going to crush Nian Xiaomu to death on the dining table...
Nian Xiaomu finally regained her sanity from the cold surrounding her.
He stood up abruptly, took out the tissue, and quickly wiped it for him.
"Master, I didn't do it on purpose... it's just a little hot, and you reminded me too late, that's why I..." Nian Xiaomu explained incoherently.
"Blame me?" Yu Yuehan paused every word.
Every word seems to be forced out of the throat.
Nian Xiaomu: "..." She didn't dare!
Looking at the water stains on his chest, she was inexplicably grateful.
Fortunately, there is a height difference between them, otherwise the tea should have been sprayed on his face.
Then he should have her saliva all over his face now...
Thinking of this, Nian Xiaomu immediately trembled with fright!
While instructing the waiter to get a towel, he continued to wipe him deftly.
I found that there were some water stains on his trousers, and just as he was about to wipe them down, his wrists were buckled.
She raised her head subconsciously, and found that there was something wrong with his face.
Like angry, but not angry, just a little red.
The ears are also a little red...
Holding her hand tightly, after a few seconds, Youyou opened his lips, "No need to wipe, there are clothes in the car, I'm going to change."
His voice was a little hoarse.
After speaking, he quickly shook off her hand, turned around and left quickly.
Hurried pace, as if angry.
The assistant quickly followed.
At the dining table, there are only two people left.
Nian Xiaomu looked at his leaving figure, her hands were still in the posture of being thrown away by him, her eyes darkened.
He seemed... really mad at her.
After seeing Yu Yuehan come back for a long time, Nian Xiaomu's mood became inexplicably depressed.
After chatting with Lombardi for a few words, he kept staring at the door of the restaurant.
I didn't realize it at all, my posture was like a watchdog...
When he looked back, Lombardi was bored and read the newspaper by himself.
Nian Xiaomu was startled, and asked suspiciously, "Can you understand Chinese?"
"I don't understand. I'm looking at a photo. I know this person." Lombardi handed the newspaper to Nian Xiaomu, pointing to the photo on it.
Nian Xiaomu glanced curiously, and recognized the person above, the young man who caused all the female colleagues to scream in the company today.
She remembers her name was Fan Yu.
Nian Xiaomu looked down, and sure enough, she saw his name in the newspaper.
"Are you guys familiar? I heard my colleagues mention this person." Nian Xiaomu asked subconsciously.
When Lombardi heard her words, he nodded first, and then shook his head again.
Nian Xiaomu was immediately dumbfounded.
"I've met him a few times, and we've worked together, so I know him, but I'm not familiar with him." Lombardi took a sip of his tea before saying.
"He is very good, a rare and powerful character."
"..." Nian Xiaomu's eyes became curious, how good is the person who can be praised by Lombardi himself
"If it is said that Young Master Han is a born king of the business world, then Fan Yu should be the only person I know who is qualified to compete with him!"