Nan Wu quickly said goodbye to Futa and hurriedly took the sightseeing bus to leave.

But just a hundred meters away from the villa area, a black Maybach stopped steadily in front of her. She was very familiar with the striking and arrogant license plate number.

The driver got out of the car and stuffed a stack of Hong Kong dollars at the man driving the sightseeing bus, and put it in the man's ear and said something.

Nan Wu glanced at him and said that this must be He Huaiyan's intention, and she kept the hush money secret, so she couldn't see it.

Nan Wu stroked the cheongsam, bent down and sat in the back seat of the car. He saw the man's straight ironed black trousers, wearing a luxury brand high-end custom shirt, and his temperament was noble and abstinent.

There is a light aromatic smell in the car, and the air conditioning is very open.

But Nan Wu was feeling uncomfortable, and when he thought about whether the scene had just happened, his scalp became numb.

Although she didn't care about He Huaiyan treating her as a material vulgar woman, as his bed companion, in addition to not being able to see the light, she also had to keep herself clean and love herself.

In the scene in the villa just now, I think it's hard for him not to doubt whether she had more than him, a man before.

After all, she still understands the conventional rules in the circle.

After driving for a few minutes, He Huaiyan didn't ask her where she was going. Nan Hua couldn't help but mutter, and didn't ask her where she was going. Is this what she was going to mean?

She has been busy customizing cheongsams for a while and hasn't read much about the online news. Could it be that Xie Wanrou hasn't come back yet?

After a while of quiet, she took the initiative to raise the topic and asked, "Mr. He is... going to take me to the villa?"

Nan Mu really wanted to ask him, isn’t it all over, and he still has to do it?

But when I thought of that, I could only break it and swallow it.

He Huaiyan glanced at her casually and said only one word, "Yes."

Her eyes swept over her long legs as white as a highlight under the slit of the cheongsam, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Nan Wu saw that his expression was normal, so he breathed some relief. Maybe he didn't hear her talking to the middle-aged man at all.

Just as she was about to remove her tense nerves, He Huaiyan looked at her sideways, her eyes as cold as ice, "Where is the business card?"

Nanmiao: "…"

The dog thing really peeked!

She said angrily: "I threw it away. Mr. He didn't save me when he saw it. That old man was so rude."

Hearing her answer, the man seemed to be disbelieving his expression and said coldly: "Miss Nan doesn't seem to be in the right position. Are you worthy?"

A common thing, still want him to stand out?

Nan Wu's eyes were calm when he heard this. Although his words were nothing, they were extremely insulting. Well, they endured it.

When the matter was over, he would kneel down and cry and beg her to be her bedmate, and she would not look at her directly!

Nan Wu looked at the pair of faint and undesirable deep eyes, pursed his lips, and smiled at him, "Of course I'm not worthy, I'm vulgar, you're elegant."

In his eyes, she was the kind of woman who was waiting for him to give favors and tried her best to cling to a woman in the top circle who was waving her tail and begging for mercy.

He Huaiyan actually chuckled, "Why are you scolding me?" Why did she say something sarcastic?

Nan Wu: "How dare I? Look at what you said?"

No matter how vulgar she is or how elegant He Huaiyan is, she is just a woman and a man. From the moment he has the idea of ​​lust for himself, there is no difference between high and low.

Everyone needs it, and who is more noble than who is more noble than who is less humble than who is less humble than who is more humble.

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at the view outside the window.

He Huaiyan looked at him, and the car window reflected the mottled light and shadow at dusk. Nan Wu's eyes were shining with a clear light. His throat suddenly seemed to have a fishbone stuck. Was this woman crying?

Nan Wu didn't say anything for a long time, took out his cell phone from his bag and sent Su Lixiu a WeChat message saying that he wouldn't have to wait for her to have dinner at night or go to the store to deliver meals to her.

This trip to the villa is estimated to be the first time to end with the demand for a banquet.

As soon as she got out of the car and entered the Entrance Garden of Repulse Bay Villa, a scent came. Nan Wu's stomach roared a few times. She had very little food today. The cheesecake and macaron she ate at Futa in the afternoon were her only carbohydrates today.

When He Huaiyan was in the car, he sent a message asking Xu Zhu to go to Fangyuanju to invite a star-rated chef to cook dinner.

She looked back at He Huaiyan who was walking with long legs and asked him, "Will we eat first and then make it?"

He Huaiyan: “…”

He said indifferently: "Yes"

Nan Wu felt that this was his first time in the first time. He had never had dinner with him in the past few times, and he went straight to the point.

Just as he was about to smile happily at him, He Huaiyan said in a deep voice: "Put on the mask, there are so many people inside, so you can go to the bedroom on the third floor first."

Since she met He Huaiyan alone, masks and sunglasses are her necessities, she has been in her bag every day, just like a celebrity who is not secretly photographed.
Chapter completed!