He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, cold and dignified.
Especially that unusually handsome and deep face, covered with frost, is intimidating.
"Nine, Lord Nine?" Lan Xixi's eyes were stunned, and she was at a loss.
After she took the antipyretic medicine today, Nan Jingting arrived at her old house and invited her to visit the studio. Since she couldn't refuse, she had no choice but to come.
How did you expect to meet Bo Zhanye here?
Nan Jingting took it naturally: "Mr. Bo, could you please come...?"
The two of them stood together as if questioning whether he should come.
Bo Zhan Yejun's beauty is getting darker and darker.
The air is like walking on thin ice.
Zhao Xinlan saw that the atmosphere between the three of them was strange, and she understood after recognizing Lan Xixi.
Qin Qianluo said before that Lan Xixi was very scheming and deceived Bo Zhanye and Bo Xiaomo. Now that he was so close to Nan Jingting, his son must not feel very comfortable.
For a moment, Zhao Xinlan became even more unhappy with Lan Xixi, and Zhao Xinlan took the initiative and smiled:
"Hello, Designer Nan, it's like this. Even though I'm a rough guy, I've heard about your designs. Today Xiaoye said I wanted to buy two sets of clothes for Qian Luo. I walked in and saw that your studio is here.
, I just happened to bring Xiaoye over to take a look.
You should also know something about Qian Luo. She is a good person, and she is also good to Zhan Ye. Now Zhan Ye wants to be nice to her. I hope designer Nan can recommend some suitable clothes that Qian Luo will like and move."
Both inside and outside the words, it all shows that the man loves the woman and both sides go for it.
Lan Xixi's heart ached slightly.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him. At this moment, his expression was as cold as usual, without any change. It was probably acquiescing to this fact...
Also, he misunderstood that she was with Nan Jingting, thinking that Qin Qianluo helped him and got warmth from Qin Qianluo, so his feelings were shaken and he wanted to be nice to Qin Qianluo, which was natural.
She lowered her eyes and emotions: "Brother Nan, you are busy first, I will go to the exhibition room outside to take a look."
"Okay." Nan Jingting watched her go out with a deep look, then looked at Bo Zhanye and Zhao Xinlan:
"Master Jiu, madam, thank you very much for your support, but the studio is still in the preparation period and is not open for the time being.
This is my business card and contact information. If you don’t mind, Mr. Bo will also leave a business card, and when the business officially opens, I will personally select two limited edition pieces for Miss Qianluo and deliver them to her home."
Polite, gentlemanly, polite.
Bo Zhanye took the business card and saw the brand logo "Jingxi" on it. He narrowed his eyes and saw that it was extremely air-conditioned inside.
Jingxi?
The scenery of Nanjing Ting and the stream of Lanxi River.
Oh, why didn't he react when he saw this name?
Bo Zhanye said coldly: "Designer Nan has my phone number and has contacted you before to customize a ring."
Nan Jingting was slightly startled.
He remembered when Bo Zhanye contacted him. Bo Zhanye's WeChat message was very simple, just a phone number and name, and he could recognize it at a glance.
The design requirements he gave were also named after Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye.
He couldn't make a custom-made ring for the girl he loved so much and let her marry another man, so he never replied. He just didn't think of it for a moment.
Is Bo Zhanye's reminder now a threat? Show off? Or does it have a deeper meaning?
Looking at the lofty man in front of him, Nan Jingting curled his lips and said something:
"There have been a lot of scandals between Lord Jiu and Miss Qin recently, and they have never been made public to Xiao Xi, so I naturally forgot about it.
According to Xiaoxi, you guys have nothing to do with each other for a long time. Also, if you still have something to do with each other, Master Jiu will not come here to buy clothes for Miss Qin."
Smiling and polite words, obviously gentle, but the meaning behind the words is nothing but accusation! Irony!
Bo Zhanye sneered coldly: "Whether it's me, Qin Qianluo, or Xiao Xi, Designer Nan has no right to interfere."