Luo Zhengming's eyes fell on Bo Qingyun for a long time.

When Xia Wan was thinking about whether to introduce him or not, Luo Zhengming withdrew his gaze and lazily pulled his lips.

After reloading the bait, he said without raising his head: "I didn't expect Mr. Bo to be so interested. His subordinates even wanted to come in person when discussing a project."

They really know each other.

Sure enough, Bo Qingyun said: "Director Luo is very interested."

After saying that, he actually found a chair and sat down.

Tianhai Villa never misses any opportunity to make money. There are seats specially set up for fishermen by the lake, with a distance in the middle, which does not affect fishing and is convenient for chatting.

Xia Wanxin saw Bo Qingyun skillfully loading the bait and throwing the rod, facing her from the side like an old cadre.

A black line appeared on her forehead, and she always felt that the scene in front of her was a bit strange.

"Miss Xia, would you like to give it a try?" Luo Zhengming suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Xia Wanxin likes his eyes very much, the color of his pupils is very beautiful.

She smiled. Although she was not interested in fishing, she still nodded: "Okay."

After looking at the two people's positions, he slightly hooked up his lips and sat on the left side of Luo Zhengming.

In this way, there was a person between her and Bo Qingyun.

There are fishing rods at each position, and Xia Wanxin holds them in her hands. Unlike Bo Qingyun, who is so skilled, she seems to be very unfamiliar and has no idea how to start when looking at the bait.

Luo Zhengming said: "Miss Xia doesn't know?"

If an ordinary person asked this, Xia Wanxin would naturally shake his head.

But Luo Zhengming's tone was a little strange, as if he thought she should be able to do it.

Over there, Bo Qingyun's eyes seemed to be sweeping over.

Xia Wanxin blinked indifferently, with a playful look: "Shouldn't I say no?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhengming glanced at her one more time, then snorted.

His voice is thicker than Bo Qingyun's. If Xia Wanxin understands it, it has a very flavorful smokey voice. His Adam's apple trembles slightly when he laughs. In addition, his facial features are strong and he looks very masculine.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his fishing rod, stood up, and walked slowly to Xia Wanxin.

The pair of long legs squatted down beside her and took the thing in her hand: "Then I will teach you again. Miss Xia will take care of it."

He skillfully took the bait, threaded it through the hook, and placed the rod in a few clicks.

Looking up, Xia Wanxin looked beyond him and looked at another person.

Luo Zhengming raised his eyebrows calmly, his eyes moving around her facial features: "Miss Xia?"

"Huh?" Xia Wanxin looked at him, nodded, and smiled less naturally: "I know how."

"Really?" If she were an ordinary person, she might just go down and return the fishing rod to her.

But this happened to be Luo Zhengming, whom she was not familiar with yet.

He raised his hand, took down the bait that had been placed, and then raised his chin at her: "Then show me how to do it."

Xia Wanxin: "..."

Is there a possibility that she is here to discuss projects, not to learn skills from a teacher?

She glanced uncontrollably in Bo Qingyun's direction again out of the corner of her eye.

She was looking at Luo Zheng Mingjiao seriously in the front, but she noticed that Bo Qingyun suddenly looked over, his deep gaze unconcealed, and she couldn't help but glance over.

Looking over there now, Bo Qingyun is still watching.

Xia Wanxin's eyes flashed slightly, and the curve of her lips became meaningful.

She obediently took a piece of fishing bait, a little disgusted, very slowly, but still put it on.
Chapter completed!