"Don't?"

Mu Huai'an shook the band-aid between his fingers, and when he looked at her, the emotion in his eyes was extremely light: "It doesn't look good for the little princess Nan to walk out with a limp." ”

Nanyi was resolute: "Don't." I just don't want what you give. ”

The two faced each other for a moment, and the boy bent his fingers inward and withdrew his things.

looked at her proud and cold eyebrows condescendingly, and a soft sneer overflowed from between her lips: "I don't know what to do." ”

As he spoke, he slipped one hand into his trouser pocket and turned to walk towards the garden.

Outside, there was the sound of the feast begining.

Nanyi put on her shoes again, got up and straightened her skirt, and walked on the garden stone path with her handbag.

There was a gap in the stone path, and the little girl walked very carefully with her long skirt.

The person walking in front was not fast, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and he was only two meters away from her.

Mu Huai'an walked with the crisp sound of his heels hitting the ground, and occasionally glanced back, and the urge to bully the little girl was born in his mind.

When can I watch this vigorous brain crying.

Fierce all day long, and so proud.

Tut.

I don't know what it's like to cry.

The boy thought.

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The dinner party held by the Qin family was in the form of an outdoor buffet, with two long white tables more than ten meters long filled with food, drinks and snacks.

The entire large and spacious back garden is also filled with European-style tables and chairs.

Most of the children who come with their parents sit together in groups of three or five, and no one will follow their parents all the time on such occasions.

Nanyi didn't have any good friends here, and after greeting a few people who had met him, he sat alone at a table for two with a dinner plate.

She just came to show off her beauty and take a look at Aunt Qin by the way.

I didn't want to be a blooming courtesan.

After all, there's still a lot of homework to write.

Although the location of Nanyi is remote, the scenery is excellent, and you can see almost everyone.

Although Mu Huai'an has just returned to China, he seems to have a very good relationship with these sons and buddies, and the six of them sit together and talk happily.

And in every gesture, he didn't look like a seventeen-year-old boy at all.

The end of the shelf is a bit full.

Anyway, Nanyi didn't like it no matter how she looked at it, so she retracted her gaze and focused on the food in front of her.

"Hi. Can I sit here? ”

As he was filling his mouth with food, a slightly familiar female voice came from the top of his head, and Nanyi looked up and saw a more familiar face.

Just met in France more than half a month ago.

The character whose mother asked her to stay away - artist squeezer and gold medal agent Wang Ting.

Nanyi had food in her mouth, and she couldn't open her mouth to speak, so she just nodded at her, meaning that she could sit here.

Wang Ting put the dinner plate on the table, and there were only a few slices of vegetable salad and a few pieces of poor chicken.

poked the vegetables that looked dull and unappetizing with a fork, and the woman sighed with one hand on her cheeks: "In our line of work, although we don't show our face compared to celebrities, we must also pay attention to managing our figure, otherwise, the media may not be able to make up something." ”

Her tone is extremely natural, as if she is familiar with her.

Nanyi finally finished chewing a bite of food and asked straight to the point: "Are you looking for something with me?" ”

Wang Ting raised her eyebrows in surprise, and under a thin eyebrow, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the little girl meaningfully.

He pulled out a business card from his bag again and handed it to her.

"Little girl, let's be honest, I want to sign you."

She went straight to the point, and Wang Ting didn't beat around the bush: "You look good, have a good family background, and have an absolutely high degree of debut topicality." This circle is not afraid of anything, but I am afraid that the artist has no topic, whether it is good or bad, you always have something for people to discuss. As far as I know, you've wanted to be in the entertainment industry since you were a child? In that case, you're okay with me. ”