When ye Nanxian sees Shen mange from a distance, the whole person trembles.

    That figure, that walking posture is just like Shen mange!

    He can''t help but come over and lean up on purpose.

    Song Tao is stunned. He has never seen Ye Nanxian contact any woman on his own initiative. Especially after his wife''s accident five years ago, he has become like an iceberg. People can''t help but retreat. It''s the first time for him to take the initiative to lean forward.

    He can''t help but look at Shen mange, and is immediately surprised by Shen mange.

    That amazing face is so perfect that it seems to have been carved by an artist. There is not much more than one point less.

    Ye Nanxian was also amazed.

    But ye Nanxian or quickly back to God, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, step subconsciously back for a moment, said coldly: "walk to watch point."

    Shen mange sneered in his heart.

    Now this face is completely different from what I used to be.

    She still remembers how the fire burned on her skin. She still remembers that in order to keep her baby in her stomach, she was born with nine months of pain and underwent cosmetic surgery after giving birth to the baby.

    Every midnight dream, she will wake up from the nightmare, tears wet pillow towel again and again. Now the culprit is in front of her eyes. She can''t help but hold her hand. She wants to tear his face directly and dig out his heart. To see what color his heart is, she wants to ask him, does he have a heart?

    Shen man holds a lollipop that Shen zi''an hasn''t finished eating. At the moment Ye Nanxian meets him, the lollipop also sticks to his suit.

    She said with a smile, "I''m sorry, I didn''t see it just now. Your suit is dirty. Why don''t I compensate you for one? Do you have a phone? I bought it and sent it to you. "

    Shen mange''s voice is hoarse and deep.

    Ye Nanxian''s eyes slip past a trace of disappointment.

    It''s not her!

    Not only the face, not even the voice.

    He still remembered that Shen mange''s voice was clear and crisp, like a oriole. However, although the woman in front of him was beautiful, her voice had a trace of depression and hoarseness. It may be tempting to others, but to him, it''s totally insensitive.

    Ye Nanxian''s face returned to cold.

    "No, just a suit."

    After that, he took off his suit coat and threw it into the garbage can not far away in front of Shen mange. It was like throwing away a piece of rubbish that he hated very much.

    The canthus rose slightly.

    In Ye Nanxian''s eyes, she may be a woman who takes a fancy to him and wants to get a contact information.

    Shen mange looks at his back with a sneer. I don''t know what kind of expression he will have when he knows that he is the designer he is going to meet.

    Ye Nanxian was a little angry. He didn''t know what he was angry about.

    That woman is not Shen mange, but why does she feel so familiar with him?

    No!

    It''s not her!

    If Shen man Ge knew that he would take the initiative to lean up, he would be very happy. He knew Shen mange''s feelings for him, but there was no mood fluctuation in the woman''s eyes just now.

    Her eyes, like Shen man song!

    Ye Nanxian suddenly stops. Song Tao doesn''t pay any attention to it and directly bumps into Ye Nanxian''s back.

    "Mr. Ye, I''m sorry."

    Song Tao felt his sour nose and stepped back two steps, only to find that ye Nanxian''s eyes had been following Shen mange.

    After a brief contact with Ye Nanxian, Shen man Ge goes directly to the bathroom. The way he walks and steps makes Ye Nanxian''s eyes squint again.

    "Mr. Ye, are you interested in that woman?"

    Ye Nanxian suddenly stares at Song Tao, and Song Tao closes his mouth.

    "I''ll go to the bathroom."

    Ye Nanxian doesn''t know what''s wrong with him. He turns around and quickly walks to the bathroom.

    Song Tao seldom sees Ye Nanxian like this. Naturally, he doesn''t dare to follow him. He waits outside.

    Ye Nanxian walked into the bathroom, turned on the tap and splashed a handful of water on his face, trying to sober himself up, but suddenly felt someone was pulling his clothes.

    Ye Nanxian frowned slightly and turned his head. A little boy, about four or five years old, was leaning his head and pulling the hem of his clothes with his right hand, as if he had something to say.

    "Let go

    Ye Nanxian''s eyes are slightly cold, and the breath emanating from her body usually makes ordinary people retreat, but the little boy in front of her is not moved.

    His eyes made him feel familiar.

    "Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

    Shen zi''an straight looking at Ye Nanxian, that pure desire in the eyes let Ye Nanxian suddenly soften his heart.

    "Where is your adult?""My mom can''t get into the men''s room!"

    Shen zi''an has a small mouth, and his face is a little shy.

    Ye Nanxian looked at the small steamed bun that looked like a porcelain doll in front of her eyes, and suddenly sighed and said, "what can I do for you?"

    "The zipper of my pants is jammed, but I''m in a hurry, uncle. Can you help me open the zipper of my pants?"

    Shen zi''an talked, his legs kept rubbing, as if he was about to hold back.

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