Su Nianen's eyes were straight and clean.

It is a simple appreciation, just like appreciating a work of art, without any other emotions.

Therefore, this is the reason why even if the man found out that he was looking at him, he didn't feel disgusted.

After the man sat down, he also quickly looked at Su Nianen.

"Chinese girl?"

His export is pure pronunciation.

The aura of European orthodox aristocrats rushed over in an instant.

Su Nianen suddenly understood the feeling of this man, which is the elegance, calmness and calmness of a court noble.

Su Nianen smiled and nodded.

"Hi, my name is Eric, from England."

The man extended his broad palm and introduced himself in a friendly manner.

Su Nianen stretched out her hand generously, "Nora."

His hands were dry and warm. Hers is cold and soft. With a light, simple, and polite grip, countless tiny microorganisms seemed to explode silently.

That feeling is very strange and novel.

Su Nianen smiled, but she was not disgusted.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one first, so you can only take mine."

Eric smiled, and the gentle gentleman's smile made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Perhaps, this little misunderstanding can open up a wonderful fate."

Su Nianen's eyes are clear, Western men really dare to express their hearts.

She laughed:

"Multiple friends don't mind."

When Su Nianen said this, she deliberately turned the wedding ring on her ring finger.

Friends are really just friends.

Eric's eyes were obviously surprised, his eyes fell on the wedding ring in her hand, he was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes showed disappointment.

"Meeting is fate, add a contact information?"

Su Nianen was startled for another second, then shook her head.

"It's really rare to meet each other, but each has its own life, so there is no need to add contact information. I wish you a happy life and a smooth journey for Maumie Jones."

The disappointment in Eric's eyes spread all over his face.

"It's such a pity for this wonderful encounter."

Behind Eric, two airport staff walked in, and then explained to her that after returning the suitcase, Su Nian'en thanked her and left the airport directly.

Wen Xiaoyu had been waiting outside for over an hour, and when she saw her finally come out, she immediately ran towards her.

"Nian En, my dear Mr. Su, you have finally come out."

Su Nianen reached out to stop her enthusiasm.

"Stop, stop, stop, don't pounce on me, my heart hurts, my heart hurts."

In order to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, she took more than one prohibited specific medicine.

As for the sequelae, how can she manage it?

She just said that to the doctor, she was young, the side effects of the special medicine would be metabolized by the body, and she was given a few injections forcibly.

No, why did she leave the hospital so quickly?

Heart injury, muscle injury, there is still a slight tingling sensation.

Wen Xiaoyu knew that Su Nianen was injured in the country, so as soon as Su Nianen reminded her, she immediately calmed down and walked towards her ladylike.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it easy. Are you okay?"

Wen Xiaoyu looked Su Nianen up and down, except for the visible haggardness, but her demeanor remained the same.

In the past few years, Su Nianen's temperament has become more and more isolated, and she can't learn it.

It's not mature at all, let's say it's fresh, and a little indifferent. Calm and clear in his indifference, pure and not stupid.

Wen Xiaoyu doesn't know how to describe it properly. The inappropriate metaphor is probably the slow fire compared with the fierce fire.

"Eh? President Su, is it you that the foreigner is looking at?"

Wen Xiaoyu looked at Su Nianen obliquely behind her, her eyes lit up, her eyes lit up.

But Maumee Jones is definitely not such a high-quality variety. My friend, I don’t know which country he flew from.

Wen Xiaoyu leaned against Su Nianen, leaned her head against her shoulder, and said in a low tone:

"What a superb man, I haven't seen such a high-quality man in Maumee Jones for a long time."

"He has been looking at you, Mr. Su, do you know him?"

Su Nianen turned her head and smiled politely at the handsome foreign friend.

Then whispered:

"I took the wrong box, it's his."

Wen Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked down at Su Nianen's suitcase.

"Oh, the wrong suitcase you took is his? You two are using the same suitcase? What kind of a thousand-year adventure is this! Such a fate, don't you even know each other?"

Su Nianen dragged the nympho-looking Wen Xiaoyu out.

"This is a high street model. There are millions of people who own this box all over the world, including imitations. It's normal to meet one or two once in a while."

Wen Xiaoyu didn't want to leave, so she immediately asked:

"Did you leave the contact information?"

Su Nianen replied: "No."

Wen Xiaoyu was not reconciled and didn't want to leave.

"Then you wait for me for two minutes? I'll leave a contact information and come back? Such a high-quality man, if I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Su Nian'en said: "Look at a man who looks like that. If there are not ten lovers, there are eight. If you get together by yourself, it won't be your turn after a week. What's the point?"

"you...."

Wen Xiaoyu was a little discouraged by Su Nianen's words.

"It's true. When he looks like that, no matter whether he has money or not, the person who runs after him is also a woman who goes on and on."

Su Nianen dragged the person away, "So, don't think about it."

Wen Xiaoyu turned her head again and again, "I'm still looking at you, why don't you turn around and say hello, and leave a contact information by the way?"

Su Nianen turned her head, Eric's gaze was still on her.

She smiled and waved her hand lightly. Wen Xiaoyu immediately waved to Eric.

Just when she was about to leave her contact information, a blond hot girl ran towards him and hugged his wrist directly, while taking the box from the man's hand.

Su Nianen looked away, Wen Xiaoyu pretended nothing happened, and strode into the car with a sullen head.

Wen Xiaoyu stepped on the accelerator and flew out.

Su Nianen quietly reminded: "Slow down, sister."

Wen Xiaoyu drove the car out of the airport expressway, and then sighed softly.

"Why is this so, he came out with his girlfriend, hey!"

"I knew it was impossible to be single when I grow up like that."

"However, he's really handsome. How can there be such a man around Maumie Jones?"

Su Nianen put on her sunglasses and closed her eyes to rest.

That gentleman is indeed eye-catching, but a man of that appearance knows that it is impossible to be single without even thinking about it.

If you're really single, you're either Neptune or gay.

Wen Xiaoyu was emotional all the way, but Su Nianen actually fell asleep in Wen Xiaoyu's broken thoughts all the way.

When they arrived at Zuixinju, Su Nianen became sober.

In order to take care of the house here, when Mr. Pan and his mother came here, she let them live in the house.

Therefore, thanks to the mother and son of Pan's family living here, Zuixinju is more lively than when she was here.

Wen Xiaoyu's car stopped outside the courtyard gate, and shouted loudly outside the gate:

"Aunt, Mr. Su is here, is your black chicken soup ready?"

Su Nian'en turned to Wen Xiaoyu, this sister must have been suppressed all the way, her voice is really resonant.

Mrs. Pan greeted her, and Su Nianen immediately raised her voice an octave.

"Auntie, long time no see, you are getting younger and younger."