The two of them turned around at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a pure and clean girl wearing a white dress and long shawl hair walking over from the front desk with luggage in her hand.
Hotel key card, it looks like the check-in procedures have just been completed.
Seeing the other party, Yan Yu was obviously stunned for a moment. Even An Jinran could feel the changes in his body, but he quickly returned to normal and greeted with a smile: "Su Xin? Why are you here?"
The beautiful woman opposite smiled slightly, a very clean and shy smile, as if she had been specially trained. If she smiled more, she would be too explicit, if she smiled less, she would be too subtle: "I accompanied my mentor to participate in this season's Paris Spring.
Summer fashion show, I haven’t seen you for so long, are you... okay?"
No matter how dull An Jinran is, she can still see what kind of scene this is.
Dare to love is an old lover reuniting in a foreign country. Gee, should she, the current lover and real wife, step aside temporarily?
To be honest, she was not interested in his past relationship history at all, and there was no need to stay and listen to their reminiscences.
As soon as she had this idea, her hand was unexpectedly held by someone. She turned around in surprise and saw Yan Yu holding hers with one hand, but his eyes were looking in the opposite direction, smiling, a little carelessly: "
Well, not bad. By the way, I haven’t introduced you yet, this is my wife, An Jinran."
As if deliberately or unintentionally, Yan Yu let go of An Jinran's hand and put his arm around her shoulders. He looked at the beauty opposite and introduced: "Little Jin'er, this is my old...
...Well, friend Su Xin."
When she heard the word friend, the expression of the woman opposite her visibly stiffened, but she quickly put on a polite smile again, nodded at An Jinran and said, "Hello, nice to meet you."
From the intersection of their eyes, An Jinran vaguely noticed something, then she generously stretched out her hand, smiled at the other person and said, "Hello."
Isn't there a saying that says, "If you lose, you don't lose." Since the opponent may be her love rival, in terms of momentum, she, the genuine Mrs. Yan, cannot lose to the opponent no matter what, right?
In order to show her generosity, she even took the initiative to say: "Looking at you, I haven't seen you for a long time. Since we are meeting old friends and we are meeting in such a rare place in Paris, would you like to find a place to sit down?"
Let’s talk slowly?”
Listening to Yan Yu's introduction just now, it was clear that there was some deliberate element. It seemed that he was telling the other party on purpose. The strange thing is, when did this guy become so petty? It's too much to do this to a girl.
It's a bit abnormal, not quite like his eldest young master's style.
Especially looking at his reaction, it was clearly not as simple as seeing an ordinary old lover. If she guessed correctly, there should have been a deep emotional entanglement between the two of them, unlike her other women who were just playing around.
Same.
Moreover, the other party should be able to get rid of him.
Thinking of this, An Jinran suddenly thought of someone, and she couldn't help but look at the woman opposite with a more searching and interested look.
"That's fine, but I have to send my luggage up first." Su Xin nodded softly. Unlike An Jinran's lolita voice, her voice sounded soft, like cotton, and very comfortable.