Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 30 The Vase of Prestige

After the man in the suit recognized Zhuang Yiman's identity, he had a flattering smile on his face, "Mrs. Xiao, hello."

"En." She nodded lightly, her cold eyes contemptuously glanced at the man who was arrogant just now, but now bowed his knees.

Seeing Zhuang Yiman's attitude towards Xu Nuanxin and himself, the man in the suit realized that the relationship between the two was unusual.

Thinking of the lesson he taught Xu Nuanxin just now, he prayed in his heart that Zhuang Yiman didn't hear the conversation just now.

When he was sweating coldly, he suddenly heard Zhuang Yiman ask in a cold voice: "Who's with you inside?"

Obviously, she not only heard her own roar just now, but also planned to intervene in this matter.

The man in the suit panicked, and hurriedly said: "It's just a few friends playing together."

Zhuang Yiman stared at the almond blossoms of the man in the suit, with the chill of floating ice and snow flowing in his eyes, "Okay, then please tell the person who is playing with Da Xu and wants to touch her hand... If she doesn't want to If you've messed around in this circle, you can try touching Daxu again."

Her words seemed calm, but they contained a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

The man in the suit clearly knew that the circle that Zhuang Yiman was referring to was the upper class circle.

And her threat was not just empty words, because the wife of the chairman of Hengsheng Group is fully capable of making it difficult for the one who wants to touch Xu Nuanxin.

The man in the suit bowed down to apologize tactfully: "Yes, ma'am, I'm sorry for offending Ms. Xu."

Zhuang Yiman found her apology funny, and she asked: "You offended Da Xu, why did you apologize to me?"

The man in the suit froze slightly with an apologetic smile, then turned around and bent slightly towards Xu Nuanxin, "Miss Xu, I'm sorry for offending you."

Xu Nuanxin just shrugged indifferently and didn't answer.

Only then did Zhuang Yiman speak again: "Okay, let's go in. If the people inside ask, just tell them that they were taken away by me."

"Yes, Mrs. Xiao, please go slowly."

After the man in the suit returned to the box, Zhuang Yiman finally let go of his aloof appearance, and looked at Xu Nuanxin in front of him with leisure.

When she was in college, Xu Nuanxin had medium-length hair. At that time, Zhuang Yiman liked to touch her soft hair and suggested that she grow it long. Xu Nuanxin scoffed at Zhuang Yiman's suggestion.

Over the years, that mid-length hair has lived up to its existence, and it has been replaced by the popular Korean men's fluffy mid-part hairstyle. At first glance, I thought she was a soft-looking boy.

She stretched out her hand, touched Xu Nuanxin's short hair, and asked in a regretful tone, "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Convenience." After a pause, a cynical smile appeared on her face, and she joked: "Mrs. Xiao's momentum was [-] meters just now."

Zhuang Yiman brushed her long hair pretending to be arrogant, and teased: "That is, although it is a vase, it is a vase of honor."

"It's amazing."

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and handed it to Xu Nuanxin: "Leave a contact information, maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Xu Nuanxin nodded, took the phone and entered her contact information, then handed the phone back to her.

Zhuang Yiman put the phone back into the bag, "Okay, see you next time."

She waved at Xu Nuanxin coolly and then turned around. Before she could raise her legs to leave, she turned around suddenly again, smiled brightly at Xu Nuanxin in front of her, and then walked forward without warning and stretched out her arms to hug Xu Nuanxin. Warm Xin.

(End of this chapter)