Hearing the woman's question, Nan Xiang lowered his head with low self-esteem and shook his head blankly, "Actually, I don't know much either." ”

Curiosity flashed in the woman's bright eyes. Suddenly, she lowered her voice and said, "Is your forehead injured?"

As if the secret was exposed in the sun, Nan Xiang brought up the topic and muttered, "Well, I have seen a doctor, but there has been no good cure." ”

The woman showed an apologetic expression, "I see, I'm sorry, I'm too much." ”

"It's okay, if you didn't help me today, I might not be able to escape. Nan Xiang smiled slightly, faintly worried in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the woman did not dislike Nanxiang, but looked at her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, my painting friends are my friends, and helping friends is something I am willing to do." ”

"Friends?"

"Yes, aren't you here to see the exhibition?" the woman smiled smartly, her eyes shining.

Nan Xiang realized that the other party not only had a good temperament, but also wore a red bracelet on his right hand.

In addition, there are a lot of picture scrolls in the car, revealing a bookish charm similar to that of the woman.

And just now, the fans who asked for autographs outside the car, and the male agent who helped.

Thinking of this, Nan Xiang said in surprise, "Could it be that you are the painter of the exhibition?"

After the two women looked at each other, the woman took the lead in smiling and stretched out her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Du Ruoying." ”

Nan Xiang also smiled, looking at the hand stretched out towards her, she bravely handed over her hand and said her name, "Nan Xiang." ”

The car that came to a sudden stop rolled up a cloud of sand and leaves.

Jiang Yechen came down from the phantom and saw a group of fake reporters who had been subdued by bodyguards.

On the ground, which no one cared about, a gray fisherman's hat that was trampled and damaged pierced into the man's eyes.

The man's deep eyes were filled with a rare murderous aura, and he stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed a practitioner who was at least ten years tall and in shape among the bodyguards, and his hand strength was so heavy that he had to break the tie of the other party, "Let you protect the person!"

The gloomy tone rolling out of his throat almost frightened the sturdy man.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang rest assured, my wife is safe, we have looked for it, and my wife got into a car. The bodyguard held the black and white tie below and said tremblingly.

Hearing this answer, the murderous aura in the man's eyes dropped slightly, and his tone was still extremely deep, "What car?"

"A silver-white Volkswagen van, looking at the scene, my wife is volunteering to get into the car. The bodyguard carefully considered the words, for fear of saying the wrong word.

The president's reaction was not at all like the rumors that he hated his wife.

The bodyguards who originally had a casual mentality were scared and rejoiced, fortunately the wife didn't have an accident, but don't have an accident.

Hearing that it was a business car, not Shen Qian's Maybach, Jiang Yechen's face softened slightly. "Got it. ”

"Mr. Jiang, how do you deal with these people?" the bodyguard sighed, and cautiously pointed to a group of fake reporters who were under control on the ground.

"Send to prison. Jiang Yechen said coldly, deciding the fate of a group of people on the ground.

Coincidentally, Shen Qian, who was walking in the same direction, also saw the fisherman's hat on the ground, and he opened his mouth anxiously.

"Jiang Yechen, what's going on?"

Jiang Yechen didn't give a bird's eye, and Shen Qian walked towards the cold man more seriously, "I just came back from Ruoying's art exhibition, what happened, what happened to Nanxiang?"

"If you have a face, it's better to ask your subordinates. Hearing Ruoying's words, Jiang Yechen's deep eyes moved slightly, and then he indifferently dropped a sentence and shook off Shen Qian.

He got back into the car and quickly clicked on the address book.

The moment I picked up the phone, I still didn't notice that there was a layer of fine sweat in my palms.

After a while, Nan Xiang and Du Ruoying seemed to have become familiar friends.

There are many topics, and the two magically have a common language.

Nan Xiang, who was full of joy and anger, revealed a lot of real inner thoughts and smiles in front of strangers for the first time.

After getting out of the danger zone, Du Ruoying personally accompanied Nanxiang to get out of the car.

Nan Xiang's bag suddenly shook.

"I'll answer the phone first. Nan Xiang opened the bag and looked at Du Ruoying apologetically.

Du Ruoying smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm not busy today, you can pick it up first." ”

Seeing the call, Nan Xiang's head hurt, and he turned his back embarrassedly and pressed the answer button.

"Hey. As soon as a word popped out of her teeth, Jiang Yechen's reproachful words filled her eardrums.

"Didn't you ask you to wait at the door of the theater on time? You Nanxiang can't understand people, do you? You will feel uncomfortable if you go to a place without causing trouble?"

The man's scolding was fierce and vicious, perhaps he was too anxious, and Jiang Yechen didn't notice his inexplicable extreme attitude.

Nan Xiang held the phone, her mentality was instantly bad, she bit her lip, "Yes, so you'd better throw me to the North Pole, so that it will never bother you!"

I didn't think that Jiang Yechen would be considerate of her, but not asking is an accusation.

God knows how tired she was when she hid from reporters just now.

She admits that she is glassy, but she does not regret hanging up the phone.

Du Ruoying walked over and smiled, "Did you quarrel with your lover?"

Nan Xiang put down his phone and laughed ashamedly, "It's not a lover." ”

A political marriage is not a marriage, and the word lover is too glorious.

may have a tacit understanding with Du Ruoying's fate, Nan Xiang had a good first impression of her, and didn't want to use lies in front of her to package her miserable life.

Du Ruoying smiled understandingly, "Between lovers, how can there be no quarrels." I, with the person I liked, used to have a lot of arguments. Relax, maybe he'll come to you to apologize in a moment. ”

mentioned the past, Du Ruoying's bright eyes lit up inadvertently.

Before Nan Xiang could see the light clearly, the mobile phone rang again.

Du Ruoying's words became a prophecy, and Jiang Yechen actually called back.

"Let's take it. Du Ruoying looked at her lit up mobile phone and smiled brightly.

Nan Xiang also smiled awkwardly, and picked it up again nervously, and the man's low voice came from the phone, which was not so fierce.

"Nanxiang, who gave you the guts, you are hanging up my phone now?"

In the cold tone, there was even a sense of grievance.

Nan Xiang was a little angry, and replied sneeringly, "So, is there anything else about Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yechen's tone was low, "Where are you?"

Nan Xiang looked at the buildings around him and reported an address, "The station next to the Longding Hotel." ”

"Stand there and wait for me!" Jiang Yechen finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

"It seems that I don't need to call another car for you, I originally wanted the company's car to take you home, but unfortunately, the business car only drives on the fixed route of the hotel and the art exhibition. ”

Du Ruying stood behind her, gentle like a lady in a painting.

Nan Xiang put away his mobile phone and turned around, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you very much today, you should be very tired from the exhibition, go back and rest." ”

Du Ruoying nodded with a smile, looking at Nanxiang's eyes full of gentleness and friendliness, "I'm really happy today, it's rare to have a confidant, my painting exhibition will be held in the city for about a month." Open every weekend, hope to see you again. ”

"My signature, as long as you hold it, you can enter all my exhibitions for free. ”

Du Ruoying took out a fresh signed photo from her small bag and handed it to Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang seriously put it into his bag, and sincerely agreed, "Okay!"

Before parting, Du Ruoying also gave her cap to Nanxiang.

The evening wind was a little cool.

Normally, it takes about an hour to drive from the theater to the city, but Nanxiang only waited for half an hour before he saw Jiang Yechen's car.

The car stopped next to the bus stop sign, and Nanxiang sat on the waiting chair at the bus stop. When I saw the man's leather shoes in front of me, I felt even more uneasy, and I lowered my head sullenly.