Finish the magazine cover shoot.

He Nanzhi's makeup was not removed, and she was leaning against the railing of the yacht in a haute couture long dress embroidered by heavy industry, her black hair pulled up, and the thin belt on her shoulders was inlaid with fine diamond jewels of red roses, and the Milky Way in the sky sprinkled the stars to her delicate back.

In the early winter, when the night was cold, she quickly took the down jacket handed by the assistant and put it on.

Then he lowered his head slightly, and his cold and soft fingertips continued to slide the phone screen.

Tan Song came over and said: "Xing Xue is too capable of making trouble tonight, stealing all the popularity of the show at once." ”

Now open Weibo, the hot searches in the front row are all topics of Xing Xue's true and fake love.

Whether it is real fans or passing melon-eating netizens, they have fallen into a jerk.

On some topics, it is said that Xing Xue deliberately hyped up the relationship, but as a result, the team did not care about the review, and even the names of the parties could be written incorrectly.

There are also those who forcibly save their own goddesses, and when they open their eyes, they talk nonsense and admit death, and the blurry side face photo is He Sifan.

Or even—

Some netizens carried out the popular video of Xie Chen'an's previous public announcement that he had a fiancée, and boldly guessed whether Xing Xue was the mysterious fiancée he rumored to be out of reach.

He Nanzhi's drooping eyes stayed quietly on the hot search on Weibo, and it took a long time to lock the screen.

Tan Song asked again: "Aren't you angry?" ”

He Nanzhi frowned lightly: "It's a little angry, her marketing routine has robbed the senior sister of their popularity." ”

"Huh?"

"In addition, I believe that Xie Chen'an is not stupid enough to dig into his corner in front of my brother."

The photo was taken on the second floor of the teahouse, when she went to give the pearl bracelet to Xie Chen'an, He Sifan sat opposite like a killing god, and both of them were staring at each other's actions, Xing Xue went up to the second floor even if she was one step late, what could she do?

Just think about it.

It's nothing more than borrowing the identity of the goddaughter of the king of the port city ship to say hello.

As for how to confuse the identities of these two, He Nanzhi is also quite puzzled: "Xing Xue said before that she hadn't seen He Sifan, but I believe it now." ”

Tan Song: "Then the marriage between your He family and the king of the ship......"

"I just asked about the family's business interests, but Xing Xue is definitely out."

He Nanzhi raised his cold eyes and looked at the sparkling water in front of him, and his voice fell very softly: "She can write the wrong name, but she shouldn't put it wrong as Xie Chen'an's photo, the He family will not accept a famous woman who has a false relationship with the new head of the Xie family to enter the door." ”

Tan Song thinks about it.

If Xing Xue marries He Sifan, it is rumored that Xie Chen'an will be involved again.

After a long time, people who don't know still think that the two people in high positions are suitors under her pomegranate skirt?

One of them is also the fiancé of the little princess of the He family.

Xing Xue was reincarnated as the biological daughter of the ship king of Gangcheng.

It is impossible to have this qualification, so that the two top giants can disgrace her regardless of the reputation of the century-old family.

……

Tan Song figured out the key point, and turned his head to look at He Nanzhi's snow-white face.

Straight to the point.

Previously, it was rumored on the Internet that Xie Chen'an's mysterious fiancée who had been ordered early was raised in the splendid pile since she was a child, with a family background and a beautiful appearance.

On weekdays, the crew is accustomed to seeing He Nanzhi holding snacks in his arms, and he has no star image squatting under the tree to feed stray cats all day long, but now after carefully looking at her dress, the classical lady temperament on her body seems to be separated from the flashy world of vanity fair by an unreachable transparent wall of water, and inconsequential people are always unable to get close to half an inch.

Tan Song felt like a wild deer, and he broke in in a daze.

And He Nanzhi, who was surrounded by beads and greens in the high pavilion, did not blame him for being reckless, and gave him a warm shelter.

"Brother Song."

"Huh?"

"You've been staring at my face—" He Nanzhi's clear voice interrupted Tan Song's distant thoughts, and said slowly, "Do you also think that I have become more and more beautiful recently nourished by love?" ”

Tan Song's fairy filter on her shattered in an instant: "How did Mr. Xie moisturize you?" ”

He just asked casually.

He Nanzhi blushed.

Tan Song didn't dare to blaspheme the fairy: "I didn't mean that." ”

He Nanzhi didn't think crookedly, but tapped his fingertips on the mobile phone screen a few times, and listened to a piece of guqin music for him.

Tan Song raised his head suddenly: "Mr. Xie played a lullaby for you?" ”

He Nanzhi's curly eyelashes blinked: "This is the guqin he learned for me abroad, and he said that as long as I want to listen to it in the future, he will play it solo for me." ”

She only listened to Tan Song for five seconds, as if she was showing someone a treasure, and hid it mysteriously.

Subsequently.

Seeing that the yacht had docked, the red lips curved in a pleasant soft arc.

"Let's go, I'm going to listen to a lullaby."

*

At this moment, the public relations department of the Xie Group is brightly lit.

Lan Ying sat in charge, directing a group of people to work overtime to delete the hot search entries on the whole network.

The transparent glass walls, clearly seeing the starlight shining in the thick ink-like sky, and the bustling night scene of the whole city are wonderfully integrated into a prosperous picture, and she sits elegantly on a black office chair, holding a cup of extremely bitter coffee, and touches the ground on her toes: "Send some red envelopes to the media that have cooperated for a long time, don't fan the flames, and those marketing accounts who dare not dare to carry the news without knowing whether they are alive or dead, they all send lawyers' letters one by one to tell them that they are bankrupt, and if they are not enough, they will ask the Propaganda Department to borrow some——"

"Before dawn, Mr. Xie's name can't have any words about Xing Xue behind it."

As soon as the words fell.

Outside the door, Sheng offered a courteous voice: "Miss He, you are here." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ying got up suddenly and stepped on a stiletto heel out.

I saw He Nanzhi handing Sheng Qi a few bags of hot supper packed from a high-end restaurant, and turned to one side, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, and said to her, "I brought you something to eat, Xie Chen'an?" ”

Lan Ying thought that Her Royal Highness the little princess was jealous to check the post, and she was sending love late at night for a long time.

She curled her gaudy lips and said, "Office." ”

He Nanzhi greeted him softly along the road and walked towards the office of the new CEO of the Xie Group.

Except for the accompanying secretary group, most of them don't know who their mysterious escaping fiancée is.

In the middle of the night, a female star with a very fairy temperament suddenly parachuted in.

Many good deeds are quietly snooping.

even asked Lan Ying: "Who is this?" ”

"Who can't see it?"

Lan Ying handed him the coffee cup in her hand and gently humiliated: "It's hard to drink, brew the coffee for me first, and then gossip about it, little cutie." ”

Forthwith.

She said to Sheng Qi, who had already sneaked into the conference room with a supper, "Keep me a copy." ”

…

…

When I opened the extraordinarily quiet office door.

Xie Chen'an was talking in the direction of the glass floor-to-ceiling window, and the bustling lights outside shone in, he was wearing a neat and crisp light-colored suit, and his figure looked rigorous and elegant, as if he had a noble temperament like an ivory sculpture.

People can only watch from afar, not blasphemous.

And when He Nanzhi was obsessed with admiring her fiancé's beauty, she suddenly found that he was in a good mood as she was recently.

You can tell it from the clothes.

The shallower Xie Chen'an dressed, the more cold his eyebrows seemed to have been melted by the scorching sun, and they automatically became gentle.

Immediately, there was a moment in his low tone, as if he had noticed her uninvited.

He Nanzhi stepped on stiletto heels, made a crisp and beautiful sound on the marble floor, and did not hide anything, walked over and sat on his lap, the red embroidered skirt quietly slid along the man's suit pants like a fishtail.

"Dear Mr. Xie, your naturally beautiful little fairy fiancée came to pick you up and take you back to Sinan Mansion - excuse me, are you done with your work?"

She opened her lips and reached out to hold his handsome face to herself.

Who knows the next second.

Xie Chen'an glanced at the mobile phone that was on the phone, and said lightly: "My father." ”

He Nanzhi's body first stiffened, and then it was silenced, with an expression that I would soon throw my body under the high-rise building when I died.

The other end of the phone.

Xie Yanshen seemed to save her some face, and from a very short conversation, he mentioned that the end of the year was approaching, and it was time to invite guests.

He Nanzhi pricked up her ears and listened to the clouds, and half a second after she hung up the phone, she blinked her innocent eyes and asked, "Your family is going to have a banquet for the New Year?" ”

Xie Chen'an didn't answer first.

Seeing her come in and patronize beautifully, her bare snow-white arms are also very frost-resistant.

His gaze stopped for a few seconds, and even though the office area was heated, he took off his blazer and wrapped his body tightly.

The corners of He Nanzhi's lips curled quietly, and he couldn't help but steal fun with his forehead against his chest.

In fact, she took off her down jacket when she just got out of the elevator.

Facing the puzzled eyes of his agent.

He Nanzhi took the trouble to share the love tips he had figured out: "Why did I come to see my fiancé like a polar bear? Of course, it's how beautiful it is. ”

Tan Song: "When you get out of the group building, be careful to freeze yourself into Want Want Broken Ice Ice." ”

"I'm wearing Xie Chen'an."

……

He Nanzhi smiled enough, and his slender and beautiful hands naturally no longer hugged the man's waist, and deliberately lengthened his sweet tone: "Is there me in the list of guests invited to your family's banquet?" ”