"..." Nian Xiaomu looked up at her in astonishment.
This was the first time she heard such words from Tan Bengbeng.
Tan Bengbeng has a cold temper and doesn't like to interact with strangers, but he won't speak ill of others easily.
She doesn't even know Fan Yu, why does it seem like she doesn't like Fan Yu very much
"Bengbeng, you..."
Tan Bengbeng seemed to be aware of what he said, a little strange, his eyes flickered, and he explained, "You are already with Young Master Han, if you get involved with other men, it won't do you any good."
"..."
"What's more, Fan Yu is still a competitor of the Yu Group. If the media finds out, there may be some misunderstandings."
As she spoke, she picked up the coffee with both hands and took a sip.
The expression on his face has regained his composure.
The way she looked at Nian Xiaomu was not much different from usual.
On the contrary, what she said made some sense.
And he was completely thinking about Nian Xiaomu.
Just as Nian Xiaomu was about to say that she would be careful, her cell phone rang.
Seeing that it was a phone call from a big vinegar bucket, her eyes lit up!
Just thinking about him, his call came.
If you don't answer at this time, when will you wait!
Nian Xiaomu quickly answered the phone.
"Where are you?" Yu Yuehan's deep voice came from the phone.
It was obviously just three simple words, but when they came out of his mouth, there was an inexplicable sense of tenderness.
Nian Xiaomu grabbed the phone, unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, "It's near the shopping mall, I just finished shopping and bought a lot of things, I can't carry them anymore..."
Nian Xiaomu deliberately only spoke half of what she said.
He is a master of drama, and he can't wait to perform a scene of "Jiao Didi's fiancée can't walk, kneeling and begging her fiancé to come over" for him.
Tan Bengbeng, who was sitting across from her, almost sprayed her face with a sip of coffee!
If Yu Yuehan still doesn't come to pick her up like this, then he might really have no fiancée...
"Sit still, I'll go pick you up now." Yu Yuehan opened his lips quickly.
After finishing speaking, seeing that he was about to hang up the phone, Nian Xiaomu hurriedly asked again, "Are you done with your work? If not, then don't bother, I can take a taxi back by myself."
Her hypocritical tone, even Tan Bengbeng could tell it was fake.
Not to mention Yu Yuehan.
The person on the other end of the phone was quiet for nearly three seconds, before opening his lips quietly, "No, I'm going to see for myself, which dramatist has fucked my fiancée."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !
Young Master Han, don't tell me if you see through it, do you understand
love it!
The phone hung up.
Nian Xiaomu thought that someone was coming to pick her up, so she smiled like an idiot holding her phone.
Tan Bengbeng saw her reaction in his eyes, and shook his head brokenly.
"If every woman's IQ becomes like yours when she falls in love, I'd rather be single for the rest of my life."
"What do you know, I call it fun!" Nian Xiaomu put the phone on the table, folded his hands on the table, and raised eyebrows at Tan Bengbeng.
Tan Bengbeng's face collapsed.
"Are you sure this is fun, not hypocrisy?"
"What's wrong with being hypocritical? Do you know what it means to fall in love?" Nian Xiaomu patted the table and looked at her with hatred.
"Falling in love is something that can be done by one person, but you have to let another person do it with you."
"..."
"Such as eating, such as watching a movie, such as..." Nian Xiaomu glanced at the shopping bags at their feet, and smiled, "Carry things!"