After recognizing Zhuang Yiman's identity, the man in the suit had a flattering smile on his face, "Hello, Mrs. Xiao." ”

"Yes." She nodded lightly, and her cold eyes glanced contemptuously at the man who was still arrogant and arrogant, but now groveling.

Looking at Zhuang Yiman's attitude towards Xu Nuanxin and himself, the man in the suit realized that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

Thinking of the lesson he had just taught Xu Nuanxin, he prayed in his heart that Zhuang Yiman didn't hear the conversation just now.

When he was in a cold sweat, he coldly heard Zhuang Yiman ask in a cold voice, "Who is accompanying him inside?" ”

Obviously, she didn't just hear her own roar, and she was about to meddle in this matter.

The man in the suit panicked and said busily: "It's all a few friends playing together." ”

Zhuang Yiman's apricot blossom eyes of the man in the suit were filled with the chill of ice and snow, "Okay, then please tell the person who was playing with Daxu and wanted to touch her hand...... If she doesn't want to mess around in this circle, she can try touching it again. ”

Her words seem to be breezy and bleak, but they contain a sense of oppression that people can't ignore.

The man in the suit clearly knew that the circle that Zhuang Yiman was referring to was the circle of high society.

And her threat is not empty words, because the wife of the chairman of Hengsheng Group is fully capable of making the one who wants to touch Xu Nuanxin inside unable to mix.

The man in the suit bent down to apologize knowingly: "Yes, madam, I'm sorry for offending Miss Xu." ”

Her apology made Zhuang Yiman feel funny, and she asked rhetorically: "You offended Da Xu, why do you apologize to me?" ”

The man in the suit stiffened slightly, then turned to Xu Nuanxin and bent down slightly, "Miss Xu, I'm sorry for offending you." ”

Xu Nuanxin just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and didn't answer.

Zhuang Yiman spoke again: "Okay, let's go in, if the people inside ask, tell them directly that they were taken away by me." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Xiao, go slowly."

After the man in the suit returned to the box, Zhuang Yiman took off his cold appearance and looked at Xu Nuanxin in front of him for a long time.

When Xu Nuanxin had medium-length hair in college, Zhuang Yiman liked to touch her soft hair at that time, and suggested that she keep her hair long, Xu Nuanxin scoffed at Zhuang Yiman's proposal.

After many years, the medium-long hair has lived up to its existence, replaced by the current popular men's Korean version of the fluffy mid-hair style, and at first glance I thought she was a soft-looking boy.

She stretched out her hand, touched Xu Nuanxin's short hair, and asked in a regretful tone, "Why did you cut your hair?" ”

"Convenient." After a pause, a cynical smile appeared on her face, and she teased: "Mrs. Xiao was two meters eight just now." ”

Zhuang Yiman pretended to be arrogant and stroked his long hair, teasing: "That is, although it is a vase, it is a vase with a noble status." ”

"Amazing, amazing."

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and handed it to Xu Nuanxin: "Leave a contact information, maybe we can have a chance to cooperate in the future." ”

Xu Nuanxin nodded, took the phone, entered his contact information, and handed the phone back to her.

Zhuang Yiman put the phone back in his bag, "Okay, see you next time." ”

She waved her hand at Xu Nuanxin in a dashing manner and turned around, before she could raise her legs to leave, she suddenly turned around again, smiled at Xu Nuanxin in front of her, and then walked forward without warning and reached out to hug Xu Nuanxin.