Nan Xian saw her former shadow in Lu Anna.

In the previous life, the rumors that she and He Mingxiao were separated became more and more fierce, and neither of them stood up to clarify, and this rumor gradually "sat down".

People are like this, when you are in power, they want to stick to you, even if they don't want to, they have to put on a affectionate smile on their faces.

As soon as you show the slightest bit of despair, they will immediately run away as if they were avoiding the plague.

If you have done a good job on the surface, you can smile a little when you meet.

And those who used to stammered you, as if they suddenly uncovered their hypocrisy, as if they wanted to get back the humiliation they suffered in the past, and the bitterness was written on their faces.

At that time, Nan Xian was also excluded and embarrassed at the dinner table, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu was worried about her identity as Mrs. He, and they didn't dare to do too much, so they quietly used some disgusting means to join forces to respond to her.

Nan Xian could see clearly, but she couldn't care.

If you think about it, you will lose face.

"You're the wife of the president of the He Group—"

She has heard a sentence that is neither yin nor yang, countless times.

This life is different.

Nan Xian suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes fell on the young man opposite who was wearing a big gold chain around her neck, and stretched out two fingers to firmly press the rotating tray on the table.

Kou Xiangxin turned twice, but he didn't turn, and then realized his gaze at Shang Nanxian.

She smiled softly, her eyes showing nothing unusual.

He panicked for no reason, and finally let go of his hand that had not stopped all night.

Nan Xian turned her face to look at Lu Anna, curled her lips and smiled, and sandwiched a piece of ribs for herself.

Anna was stunned for a moment.

She was young, but she didn't understand Nan Xian's intentions, and winked at her gratefully.

This meeting dinner can be regarded as a peaceful past.

**

Nan Xian didn't expect that she would be blocked by Yu Lin at the door of the room.

His itinerary just collided, and he arrived in a hurry halfway through dinner, and the two of them sat far away and hadn't spoken a word yet.

He was dressed in black, with a few newly dyed light purple wisps under his cap, and his face was plain and fair, without makeup.

He is an idol, and the stage is his home field, so he usually wears contact lenses and smokes.

This was the first time she had seen Yu Lin completely without makeup.

He has a pair of cat's eyes, round, slightly upturned, amber pupils, his skin is so white that he can almost see the cyan blood vessels, and his lips are slightly thick, and he will pout slightly when he is unhappy.

He seemed to have drunk wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were misty.

Nan Xian looked at him in surprise, and a sentence unconsciously popped up in her mind-

Sure enough, it was a 19-year-old boy, as tender as white tofu that had just come out of the pot in the morning.

Poke it, can you poke out the water?

She was startled by her sudden thought, and looked away at Yu Lin's gaze.

Yu Lin pulled out the hand in his trouser pocket and slowly straightened up in front of her.

"Sister......

Nan Xian pinched the room card, a little embarrassed, "Looking for me?" ”

He pursed his lips, his voice was a little muffled, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, I sent you many messages, but you didn't reply to me." ”

She froze, and her mind quickly recalled.

Oh, I forgot that the WeChat ID she left him was the one she used for work.

In her previous life, she directly handed over the work number to Ding He to manage after she lost the circle, and she didn't think about it at all in this life......

"I'm sorry......" she sighed, "I don't-"

Before the words fell, Yu Lin suddenly stepped forward and took her into his arms.

The unfamiliar aroma of cologne mixed with the smell of alcohol penetrated into her nose, Nan Xian's pupils constricted, and there seemed to be a string in her head, which suddenly tensed, and then trembled violently.

She jerked him away and stepped back sharply, her vest against the hallway wall.

"Y-sneeh! Ahh ”

She wanted to rebuke him for his rudeness, but one by one the sneezes jumped out.

Yu Lin was also stunned, he wanted to step forward, but Nan Xian stretched out his hand to block him.

"Don't come here, sneeze-you, your perfume-a-sneeze!" She frowned uncomfortably, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Yu Lin raised his arm and sniffed himself, a little at a loss, "Sister, I didn't mean to, I didn't know you couldn't smell this perfume - sister, are you okay, do you need me to call a doctor?" ”

Nan Xian waved her hand, covered her mouth and nose and made a driving motion, and Yu Lin immediately walked away with interest.

She picked up the key card that had fallen on the floor, and quickly opened, entered, and closed the door.

"Sister......" Looking at the door that was slammed shut in front of him, Yu Lin squatted down in annoyance and hammered his head hard.

In the room, Nan Xian leaned her back against the door panel, looking at the dark room in a daze.

For a long time, she stroked her chest and let out a long breath.

The play she played just now, put it in front of He Mingxiao and Xiao Jianfeng, it is estimated that it will be debunked in less than two seconds.

But Yu Lin is not an actor, and he also drank alcohol, so he can't see it.

Deceiving a simple little boy who has that kind of mind for herself, Nan Xian didn't feel embarrassed at all.

But she really didn't expect Yu Lin to be so bold.

She changed her shoes and threw herself into bed.

The hotel is old, there is a small crack in the ceiling, and no one has repaired it.

She stared at the crack in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart.

In her previous life, there were many people who chased her.

Most of them were interested in seeing the lust and wanted to be greedy for that moment, and after a few temptations, they stopped when they saw that she did not respond.

None of them gave her as much headache as Yu Lin.

"Straight as a silk rope, as clear as a jade pot of ice", Bao Zhao's poem is really very appropriate......

**

The next morning, Nan Xian went downstairs to the hall to assemble.

Yu Lin was the first to arrive.

He was sitting on the couch and playing a game with his phone.

Nan Xian was shocked, and subconsciously stopped her steps.

The embarrassing scene of last night flashed through my mind.

was struggling with whether to go in, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the camera sweeping towards him.

Yu Lin also seemed to be aware of it, and looked up this way.

Nan Xian tugged at the corners of her lips and had no choice but to go in.

Yu Lin got up, he couldn't see anything wrong on his face, and said in a proper manner: "Sister, good morning." ”

"Good morning," she sat down on the couch next to him, glaring at him, "have you—have you eaten?" ”

Yu Lin nodded.

Nan Xian smiled.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Nan Xian's eyes wandered, pretending to look at the decoration of the hall, and silently prayed in her heart that the other guests would come quickly.

Fortunately, Langjo showed up in time to save her.

He carried a large thermos cup, walked in from the direction of the hotel gate, and saw the two of them, "ho ho".

"Wake up so early, you two?"

Yu Lin gave up the middle position, and Lang Zhuo sat down.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Sure enough, the first greeting of Chinese people when they met was this sentence nine times out of ten.

Nan Xian smiled and said, "Eat, Mr. Lang, where are you coming back?" ”

Lang Zhuo also smiled: "My body is not as good as before, I feel less, and I went out to take a corner - there is a small park next to it, and I practiced Tai Chi with the old men and ladies for a while!" Don't say it, their physical fitness is better than ours, and they wear a single jacket early in the morning, and they are not afraid of the cold! ”

Nan Xian chatted with him about health preservation along this topic, she had learned a lot in the He family in her previous life, and she really knew something about it.

Lang Zhuo didn't expect her to understand this, her eyes immediately brightened, and the two of them discussed enthusiastically.

Yu Lin listened silently on the side, his eyes always fell on Nan Xian, and he didn't take a moment off it.

The camera recorded this scene in its entirety.

Inside the film crew, a sneaky figure quietly left.