Chapter 557: Depth of Field?

Eighty percent is that this Miss Rong usually watches too many TV series or something, and completely regards herself as the heroine of a princess drama, while everyone else is Bai Yueguang or NPC who will inevitably end up at her feet.

The way the princess of the Beijing circle is arrogant is so fresh and refined.

It wasn't until it was quiet outside, it was estimated that Miss Rong had finished making the call, and after waiting for a while, she didn't hear any sound, and Ji Nuan came out of it.

As a result, I didn't expect her to leave yet, so why are you standing here so quietly like a ghost?

Anyway, it's already out, and all the ones who should have been bumped into have been bumped into, Ji Nuan only glanced at her, then walked over, put the bag down, washed her hands, dried it with hot air, and then took out the lipstick from the bag and touched up her makeup in the mirror, after all, the dress she wore today was a very simple and elegant style, and she just put on light makeup, and if she didn't make up her makeup, it would look too perfunctory for this banquet.

As soon as she smeared it a few times, Rong Yan's eyes looked directly through the mirror in front of her, standing there looking at her.

Ji Nuan has never paid attention to others, but he still paused because of Rong Yan's eyes staring directly at him, and the two looked at each other through the mirror, one was cautiously looking and observing, and the other was calmly holding up the lipstick and applying it to his lips thinly.

Rong Yan's eyes, Ji Nuan knew very well, this was a kind of inquiring gaze that was not sure what kind of identity she was, and she was not sure whether to ask Ji Nuan something, so there was only a complicated observation and scrutiny in her eyes.

Ji Nuan's calm eyes revealed a sneer, she was used to seeing all kinds of young ladies who were pampered out of the big family, full of arrogance and provocation, but for Rong Yan, the so-called princess of the Beijing circle, she was like a "love rival" who had been protected too well by her family since she was a child and was like a simple little white rabbit, but she only felt unappetizing.

likes a man, but he is careful to do so many things, and he runs incognito to other people's companies to work, and he pours tea and water behind him, and finally suddenly finds out that this little intern is actually a drama with the identity of the second miss of the Rong family, as if he is acting in an electric drama, who to see?

She thought that Mo Jingshen was a little boy who was in love with her teenage years, and she could be moved by her unhesitating and romantic courtship?

In Ji Nuan's eyes, Rong Yan's approach is enough for pediatrics, and in Mo Jingshen's eyes, she is eighty percent of a neurotic.

This kind of little white rabbit may not be called a little white rabbit.

After all, it still hurts when a rabbit gets up in a hurry to bite.

Seeing the coldness in Ji Nuan's eyes, a woman has an instinctive sensitivity to her rival in love, Rong Yan walked over, stood beside her and asked, "Miss Ji, what is the relationship between you and Mo Jingshen?"

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows in the mirror, chuckled because she was too straightforward, and replied lightly: "What do you think Miss Rong thinks?"

After speaking, he retracted his gaze and continued to touch up his makeup, not planning to have too much entanglement with her.

Rong Yan didn't want to hide such a big pimple in her heart, so she simply walked directly to Ji Nuan and blocked her sight when she was touching up her makeup, but when she looked at Ji Nuan's face at such a close distance, her heart still twitched slightly.

Ji Nuan was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the banquet hall just now, where the light was not very clear, and he only knew that she was a very beautiful woman.

Now it looks like she's more than beautiful.

Judging from the various beauties that Rong Yan has met in this circle since she was a child, there are many beautiful women, but there are really a few who can be called beautiful.

It's just that this season is one of the ones that occupies the American word.

The beauty of the woman in front of her was shining, but she only had a shallow sneer spreading out of her eyes, even if her vision was blocked, she still calmly finished her makeup, and then put the thing back in her bag, as if it was just an obstacle that could not be moved in front of her, and she didn't intend to avoid it, nor did she intend to push it away, so she completely ignored it.

Seeing that Ji Nuan didn't plan to deal with her at all, she turned around and was about to walk away, Rong Yan asked again: "You and the depth of field...... How far has it go? ...... between him and you."

Depth of field? Is it so intimate?

Ji Nuan took the bag into his hand expressionlessly, and looked at her sideways: "Are you very familiar with him?" No matter what kind of development we have reached, it seems that it is not something that Miss Rong is qualified to ask. In this Beijing city, even if the Rong family can walk sideways, it doesn't seem to have reached the point where it is easy to interfere with the emotional status of others, does Miss Rong think she is stupid and sweet, standing here and stubbornly asking a few words, I can patiently tell you our story?"

Rong Yan didn't expect Ji Nuan to either ignore her, or she was really so unkind as soon as she opened her mouth, so it sounded, what kind of story did she really have between her and Mo Jingshen?

She was indeed protected by the Rong family since she was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the pearl of the Rong family, but she has not been infected with those arrogant or pampered and arrogant vices, although she is not really naïve to look at things, but it is true that her thoughts are relatively simple, but Ji Nuan's stupid white sweet sentence still poked her heart, making Rong Yan's face ugly.

Rong Yan bit her lip and said again: "When I was working in Haicheng, I heard others mention Miss Ji or something, but I only heard it once in a while, and those people cautiously glanced at each other, as if mentioning this name in the company is taboo, so this so-called Miss Ji is you?"

"Yes, so what?" Ji Nuan asked rhetorically.

"You've been with Mo Jingshen, haven't you? But then you separated, didn't you? So they didn't dare to mention your name in the company, so did you hurt him? Then what face do you have to come back and stand by his side again? He deserves better, and you don't deserve it!" Rong Yan stared at her.

Ji Nuan looked at her with a pair of eyes that were wide open, like a princess who had changed from a princess to a fighter in order to protect the feelings she believed in, and she was actually a little envious in her heart.

At least she was carefree since she was a child, and at least all her purposes were pure.

The moment Ji Nuan opened her mouth just now, she just wanted to shatter Miss Rong's unrealistic fantasies about the man she liked, but she didn't expect that Miss Rong's temperament was really simple and stubborn.

No wonder she will become the white moonlight in her mouth.

It is estimated that Rong Yan thought that she was the kind of woman who had been with Mo Jingshen and left him because of some interests or misunderstandings, and it is estimated that she had already labeled her as an ex-girlfriend Bai Yueguang in her heart.

Seeing that Ji Nuan just looked at her coldly after hearing her words about being worthy or not, and didn't speak again, Rong Yan instinctively felt that Ji Nuan must have been poked in some sore spot by herself.

Although Ji Nuan is beautiful, she believes that Mo Jingshen is just an obsession with her, she must just see that Mo Jingshen's position in the business world at home and abroad is becoming more and more stable, and she wants to hug his thigh for her own interests, she is definitely a scheming woman with a femme fatale.

Looking at Ji Nuan's delicate and impeccable face again, I felt even more sorry for her. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?