Chapter 243: The younger one doesn’t call me sister, he has wild thoughts
If a younger woman doesn’t call me sister, she has some wild thoughts.
He Nanxi felt a slight pain on his forehead and looked at the person in front of him.
An Chi, the model he photographed this time, was a very outstanding model with a great figure and appearance. However, she had been living abroad for many years and was a bit unruly. The enthusiastic He Nanxi could not resist her.
"You should call me Sister Nanxi. Your sister and I are good friends."
He Nanxi corrected him and moved to the side.
An Chi and An Qianxue are siblings, but because of health problems, they have been raised abroad for treatment since childhood. After recovering, they followed her elder sister and became models.
I have to say that he has some talent. Although he is not a professional, he has made a name for himself in the modeling circle and has countless fans at home and abroad.
"You look like you're eighteen. Calling you sister is a bit too old."
With a smile on his face, he sat on the chair next to He Nanxi and started to speak coaxing words.
"You're so sweet, my child is already three years old."
"You won't know if my mouth is sweet until you taste it."
He Nanxi: ...
"Qianxue, your brother is harassing me."
An Chi raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, don't tell on me, you are my sister."
He Nanxi put down his phone and looked at An Chi speechlessly.
"Why are you here with me instead of going with your agent?"
An Chi tilted his head and looked at He Nanxi:
"You look a little lonely, and I can't bear it."
He Nanxi: ...
"Please sit down. I'm going to the bathroom."
She really couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and ran away to pee. If she couldn't afford to provoke him, she might as well hide away. He Nanxi was missing her home country at this moment. At least the men there wouldn't flirt with her so blatantly, and would be more subtle after all.
She is already a mother, and she really doesn't want to play with these naughty brothers. Besides, she has been divorced for three years and her heart is no longer in the relationship.
Just as he was about to go into the bathroom, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side. Before He Nanxi could react, he was pulled to the corner of the corridor.
"you……"
Before she could utter a word, she was attacked by a barrage of kisses, robbing the air between her lips and teeth, and the oxygen gradually became thinner.
The smell was so familiar that in just a second, He Nanxi knew who this person was.
She pushed his chest with her hands, her eyes widened instantly, and she struggled constantly.
His body almost wrapped around He Nanxi, refusing to let go, his voice hoarse:
"I miss you so much."
He Nanxi felt a surge of anger rushing to his head.
Is this guy mentally ill? He's been divorced for three years and hasn't been in touch, yet he still misses her? Thinking of an egg!
"Fu Ciyan, are you crazy? We divorced a long time ago!"
She kept struggling in Fu Ci Yan's arms, scratching Fu Ci Yan's wrists with her nails, leaving blood marks.
"Let me go! You scumbag!"
"sorry."
Fu Ci Yan's eyes were filled with sadness. He said only three words and finally let go of her hand.
He suppressed his impending collapse and turned around and left in a hurry.
He was afraid that if he was any later, he would cry.
He Nanxi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. How could there be such a shameless person?
Asi, angry!
…
Fu Ci Yan turned the corner and saw He Nanxi stamping his feet in anger. His eyebrows raised and he even smiled a little.
But looking at her disappearing back, I felt uncomfortable again.
This time he came to Milan for He Nanxi. In the past three years, he worked very hard, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation were all provided by the company, making him a real king of rolls.
On the one hand, it was to numb himself, and on the other hand, he was afraid that He Nanxi would forget him.
He knew that He Nanxi had the habit of reading financial news, so he tried his best to make his presence felt.
In addition, he tried to schedule his trip closer to He Nanxi, just to see her from afar and ensure her safety.
But this time, when he saw another man chatting up He Nanxi, he felt jealous and couldn't help it.
I don’t know if she is angry.
"Mr. Fu, the partners are waiting."
Yu Zhao's voice sounded at the side, and the smile on Fu Ci Yan's face disappeared in an instant. He turned and walked towards the meeting room.
Yu Zhao gave a wry smile and followed him. He had changed a lot in the past three years. His hair had become thinner and grayer.
Fu Ci Yan rolled up his sleeves, and he, the special assistant, was the most pitiful one.
"I really miss the days when my wife was around..."
"What did you say?"
Yu Zhao was startled. He didn't expect his mumbling to be heard, so he quickly tried to make amends:
"I said I just saw my wife, Mr. Fu."
"Well, tell someone to protect her."
Yu Zhao nodded awkwardly.
He Nanxi returned to the banquet, avoided An Chi and found Xia Tian.
Xia Tian looked at He Nanxi with a suspicious expression:
"What's wrong with your lips? They're so red. Are you...cheating on me?"
He Nanxi: "...No, I just changed my lip gloss. I'll give it to you to try next time."
Xia Tian was half-believing and half-doubting, subconsciously thinking it was fake, but when he thought about He Nanxi's life like an old nun, he had no reason not to believe it.
"There have been many people chasing you over the years. Why don't you choose one you like and have a relationship with him/her without getting married? After all, you are a rich woman now, why don't you enjoy life?"
He Nanxi was helpless: "I don't like my brother."
"What about brothers? What about uncles? Dad-style boyfriends are very popular recently. Do you want to try it? I just added a few handsome guys on WeChat. Do you want me to recommend them to you?"
Xia Tian is eager to try, and this time she has collected a lot of handsome guys:
"Let me tell you, all the men in Milan are sweet-talkers."
He Nanxi pushed her away: "Stop it, or I'll tell Duan Ze about you."
Xia Tian chuckled twice: "Duan Ze is nothing, does he know what family status is? If I tell him to go east, he will definitely not dare to go west. What's wrong with me adding a few handsome guys on WeChat?"
"Yeah?"
Duan Ze's sinister voice reached Xia Tian's ears. Xia Tian was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He patted his chest and said:
"How come you walk without making any sound? You scared me to death."
Duan Ze said hello to He Nanxi:
"Sister-in-law, Xia Tian and I are going to discuss the handsome guy...oh no, the family status. You take a rest first."
He Nanxi smiled and waved at them, watching the two of them bickering like a pair of bickering lovers.
Even though she and Fu Ci Yan had divorced, Duan Ze still called her sister-in-law. She tried to correct him several times, but he didn't do it, so she just followed his lead.
She rubbed her stiff neck and wandered around.
"Strange, why do I always feel like someone is watching me?"
He Nanxi muttered, looked back but didn't find anything wrong. She shook her head and was about to move forward, but she missed a step and almost fell.
"careful."
He Nanxi panicked and grabbed the arm of someone next to him, steadying himself with lingering fear.
"Excuse me……"
He Nanxi looked up to apologize, but when he saw the man's face, his pupils suddenly shrank!
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