Chapter 225: Nanyi, goodbye

"Yes, Aunt Su, just call me Ahuai."

Facing Su Qing, Mu Huai'an nodded politely, and between his eyebrows and eyes was gentle and elegant that went deep into the bone marrow.

Knowing in advance that Wen Lan would bring her son here, Su Qing was not surprised, and chatted naturally: "I heard your mother say that you have been in France for a while, and this time you are going to see your classmates." Then you must speak French well. ”

"It's okay, a little." The boy is polite and even a little low-key.

Sitting opposite in a casual dress is also difficult to hide the noble temperament on his body.

Then the two began to chat inexplicably in French.

Southern Italy: ........

She couldn't hear her in the English test, but they spoke French in her ear?

Wen Lan called in from outside, and after saying hello to Nanyi, he also joined their conversation.

Nanyi was glad that Ning Zhixu didn't come with her, otherwise she would definitely laugh at her for being the most uneducated.

But it's good that he didn't come.

Avoided Mu Huai'an.

Nanyi didn't know that Mu Huai'an would also come, and his mood was a little depressed. This cake is halfway eaten and put down.

And at the same timeβ€”

Ning Zhixu's phone happened to call, and it was the exclusive ringtone she set.

Ning Zhixu refused to say.

Nanyi recorded it herself.

So in the VIP room with a strong academic atmosphere, the mobile phone screen on the table lit up, and some voices seemed abrupt

[Her Royal Highness Princess Nanyiyi, Ning Zhi Xu Xu called. 】

The umlaut set by Nanyi is a cute tone.

At the moment, there is an awkward feeling of toe gripping the ground.

Su Qing stopped talking and turned her eyes to look at her: "Nan Yiyi, would you rather know Xu Xu?" Tut...... You wait for your dad to beat you. ”

Wen Lan slightly frightened the relationship between the two.

From the last time, it can be seen that the relationship between Nanyi and Zhixu does not seem to be like that of ordinary classmates.

For their age, it's too intimate.

And at the moment when the girl grabbed her mobile phone and ran out, the boy raised his eyebrows slightly and followed his gaze.

The ringtone is also like a brain-dead ......

Nanyi stood in the toilet of the airport VIP room, and first wailed when he answered the phone: "Ning Zhixu, let's change the bell, it's too embarrassing." It doesn't fit my posture of tens of billions of dollars. ”

A young man's pleasant smile came from the other end of the phone: "I think it's good." ”

The boy leaned against the bathroom tiles, and there was a man smoking beside him, crushing the cigarette ash on the ground and coughing dryly. The voice was heavy, and the boy frowned and covered his phone.

It's too quiet here in Nanyi, and I can clearly hear that there is some chaos over there.

"The billiard hall is here so early?"

"Well, for the sake of the holidays."

"When I go to France, I will change my foreign number, and I may not be able to contact you due to the time difference." Nanyi scratched her head, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Don't eat instant noodles all the time, and don't stay up late. If Chen Ange opens very late, you know the password of my villa, you can go and live. My dad definitely welcomes you. There is milk in the fridge and you can sleep in my room..... Her Royal Highness the Princess's bed is yours too. ”

Nanyi stood in front of the mirror, her face was so red that she could drip blood, she touched her ears, and it was really hot.

But in the past week or so, she hasn't talked too much.

There was no sound on the other end for a long time, and Nanyi changed the topic awkwardly: "Okay, okay, I'm going to board the plane." Goodbye. ”

"Nanyi."

The teenager called her suddenly.

"Huh?"

The young man on the other end doted on his eyebrows: "Chirp." ”

Nanyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Dog thing, goodbye." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Southern Italy.

Good bye.

The girl patted her flushed face, curled her lips and washed her hands before walking out of the bathroom.

The boy stood against the wall for a while, and only when he heard the train number being announced at the train station straightened up and went out.

Chen Ange was queuing, and Ning Zhixu was standing beside him pulling his suitcase.

And he followed the crowd into the station entrance, then checked the ticket and got on the bus ....