Yu Yuehan couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to hold her head, turned her face to him, and stared at her fixedly with lowered eyes.
He said word for word, "I have a bad temper?"
"Nah, nah! I didn't say that, look at your expression now, who wouldn't be scared?" Nian Xiaomu flinched, and pointed at his cold face.
Seeing him stunned, she squeezed his handsome face with her little hands.
Wei Wei tugged to the side, stunned to draw an arc on his face.
Then he muttered, "Sure enough, he looks more handsome when he smiles!"
"..."
"I'm serious, when you smile, you are much better than that Fan Yu!"
Nian Xiaomu's voice was not loud, only two people could hear it.
The person next to him who was greeting Yu Yuehan couldn't hear what they said, but saw a woman who dared to pinch Yu Yuehan's face in full view.
They all broke into a cold sweat for her!
Looking up at Yu Yuehan's face again, he found that there was no trace of anger in his eyes.
Instead, with a pampered face, she let Nian Xiaomu mess around in front of him...
A good man's posture of "one's own woman must be pampered by oneself"!
Suddenly, I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word...
"There are other people here, don't make trouble." Yu Yuehan suddenly stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and gently opened his lips.
The doting tone seemed to be coaxing Xiao Liuliu.
Nian Xiaomu was worried that he would be angry, but when she heard his words, she was slightly taken aback.
It was as if a burst of electricity passed through his body, and his whole body went numb.
ah!
The gentle Yu Yuehan made his legs go limp!
Nian Xiaomu was about to praise him when she heard a gentle voice behind her.
"Young Master Han, long time no see!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu's body froze, she stood in front of Yu Yuehan, facing him, unable to see the person behind her.
But I always feel that there are countless eyes around her, watching her.
Just as she was wondering whether the owner of this voice could be Fan Yu, she saw Yu Yuehan's hand passed over her body, shook hands with her, and casually opened his lips.
"Young Master Fan is being polite."
When Nian Xiaomu heard that address, he was about to turn his head when Yu Yuehan suddenly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Nian Xiaomu looked up at him in astonishment, and punched his chest with her fist.
"Yu Yuehan, what are you doing? Let go!"
It's hard to get a close look at Fan Yu, what's wrong with him
Nian Xiaomu wanted to turn her head anxiously, but someone grabbed the back of her head.
Immediately, Yu Yuehan's thin lips pressed against her ears, with a magnetic voice, and his lips parted faintly, "Nian Xiaomu, no one told you not to pick wild flowers by the roadside?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !
When she broke free from Yu Yuehan's arms and turned her head, Fan Yu, who was standing in front of them just now, was surrounded by a group of people again, and only the back of his head could be seen.
He is tall and thin.
But it's not the kind of thin that makes people feel very thin.
Standing in the crowd and looking at it from a distance, it is also the most eye-catching one.
Oh, so angry!
She almost saw him up close just now!
Maybe I can still say a few words, but in the end, it's all gone now...
It was a rare opportunity to get acquainted with competitors, but it was wasted!
"Yu Yuehan, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"
Nian Xiaomu puffed up her cheeks in anger, and gave Yu Yuehan a hard look.
The latter gave her a "bite me if you have the ability" look.
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !