He Huaiyan had just fastened the first shirt button, his face was indifferent, he glanced at her coldly, and slowly fastened all the cufflinks before replying, "Xu Zhu sent something to your cheongsam shop."

He turned around and went to the bedside table to get his watch, and saw the ice blue butterfly tattoo on Nan Wan's back and waist socket, in fact, when he did it for the first time, he was a little stunned when he saw it, which was not quite in line with her temperament.

Nan Wan noticed it and took the initiative to speak, "Mr. He is interested in my tattoos?" ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Wan continued: "Most people think that butterflies just suck dew and nectar."

"In fact, butterflies also suck blood, but butterflies themselves do not have the ability to cut through the skin and suck blood, just because blood contains rich salts and amino acids that butterflies need, and even sweat, tears, and mud pits can be sucked by butterflies."

He Huaiyan paused slightly for half a second when he heard this, his deep eyebrows and eyes looked straight at her, and his thin lips overflowed with a voice: "It's in line with Miss Nan's temperament."

Of course, Nan Wan could hear that he was sarcastic about her, but it didn't matter, she didn't come to fall in love with him.

In fact, the butterfly tattoo on Nanwan's back and waist socket, in addition to the special meaning that she likes butterflies, has a more important purpose, that is, to cover her birthmark.

He Huaiyan glanced at her lightly.

"She's coming back, and a different man will help you in the future, do you need me to help you find one?" Anyway, Miss Nan is like a butterfly, as long as it is what you need, don't pick and choose."

To be honest, she should have expected that three days after the news that Xie Wanrou was going back to China made headlines in the major headlines of Hong Kong City Media, she knew that it was time to have an end to the banquet with He Huai.

She smiled, "Okay, Mr. He helped me find a search."

Although she knew very well that it was just He Huaiyan's casual words, it was really over, where would she have the leisure to help her find the next one.

……

Nan Wan didn't stay in the villa for long, and walked about the same time as He Huaiyan.

He doesn't live here, and she doesn't like to stay here.

It's not a relationship of love with him, this villa is just a tryst to say, and after every hearty end, they should go back to their respective homes.

Nan Wan drove directly back to the cheongsam shop, and as soon as she pushed the door open and entered, Su Lixiu's call came.

Su Lixiu: "Wanwan, do you want to go home at night?" ”

Nan Wan glanced at the eye-catching orange-red exquisite cardboard box on the wooden table, and the things sent by He Huaiyan were indeed there, "Aunt Lixiu, I won't return the cheongsam that I drove guests in the store at night."

Su Lixiu said with concern: "Okay, be careful not to stay up too late and close the store early"

Nan Wan: "Mmmm, you also rest early, has Jiawen gone home?" ”

Before Su Lixiu could say anything, Nan Wan heard Nan Jiawen on the other side of the phone shouting, "Mom, you told her not to worry about my business, she is more annoying and verbose than you."

Su Lixiu slapped him on the shoulder, and immediately said to Nan Jiawen, "Your sister cares about you."

Nan Jiawen was so pained that he hurriedly complained and cried out in pain.

Nan Wan held her mobile phone and heard Nan Jiawen's wail in her ear, and smiled lightly, "Aunt Lixiu, you have to take care of Nan Jiawen, I'm busy first"

hung up the phone, Nan Wan lowered her eyes, opened the chat box between WeChat and the other party, hooked the corners of her lips with a touch of arc, and sent: [Good night].

She put her phone on the wooden table and casually opened the orange-red cardboard box, which contained a new bag from the Hermès Birkin collection.

She glanced at it, not showing much interest, and reached for the gold card in her bag before she smiled.

Outside the cheongsam shop, under the dim street lamp, the man's deep facial features are hidden in a black Maybach S680 car.

He Huaiyan glanced sideways slightly, the car window was lowered, and he looked at Nan Wan inside through the glass window outside the store, and her every move was all in his eyes.

He sneered, this woman is really superficial, easy to deal with, a bag and a high-end beauty card, just satisfied?

He didn't look any further, and coldly ordered the driver, "Go to VK Bar in Tsim Sha Tsui"

Nan Wan flipped the gold card, silently pondering, she finally had a chance to get close to that person - Meng Lanhui.

Meng Lanhui will appear at three o'clock in the afternoon on the 10th of every month at the Shilin Beauty Club, which is the whereabouts that she has been following for a long time to learn.

If she didn't have this membership gold card given by He Huaiyan, she really wouldn't be able to get in.

This high-end beauty club only accepts high-level members, while VIP members can only get places by recommending each other in the circle, and ordinary people can't enter at all.

Although Nan Wan didn't know how He Huaiyan got the gold card, in Hong Kong City, he could be said to cover the sky with one hand.

Hand...... The hands, with distinct bones and slender fingertips, lingered with a faint smell of agarwood tobacco.

Nan Wan closed her eyes, and her mind repeatedly crossed the shape of putting her hands on her shoulders, going down, and then staying at her waist......

The car drove slowly, He Huaiyan closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the car, at this time the mobile phone vibrated in the suit pants, he thought it was work news, took it out and opened it to see that it was Chi Xiuqi in the WeChat group @him.

Chi Xiuqi: [He San, are you looking for a woman? 】。

He Huaiyan: [?] 】。