you are a star

Outside the opera house, a silver-gray car was parked in the parking lot. Qiao Nan looked away from the giant poster, wondering what Yu Wenzhouan was thinking?
Indifferently glanced at Yu Wenzhou beside him, who fell asleep on the way.

The short chestnut hair was scratched casually a few times, without the slightest sense of mess, but revealing an unruly perverseness, fair face, exquisite facial features, slightly pursed lips when sleeping, and a superior jawline.

Every line is perfect and impeccable.

Because of the injury, the lip color is a little pale, looking like a sick beauty.

Qiao Nan has also heard some rumors about Yu Wenzhou's vicious tongue scolding those women who deliberately approached him away.

No wonder he can unscrupulously call those women ugly.

Who in Yanjing City could be more beautiful than him?

Suddenly, the man frowned. Qiao Nan thought he was about to wake up, and subconsciously looked away, but it was he who suddenly grabbed her wrist——

"mom--"

Accompanied by this voice, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the peach blossom eyes that were shining in the past seemed to be shrouded in a clear mist.

I don't know if it was Qiao Nan's illusion, but she saw a gleam of water in his eyes, but it disappeared after he blinked.

Yu Wenzhou glanced at the wrist held by him, knowing that he was dreaming just now, his Adam's apple slipped, he looked up at Qiao Nan, cleared his throat, and asked, "Did I say anything strange just now?"

Qiao Nan looked at him expressionlessly, "You called me mom just now."

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

He took a deep breath, looked at her with deep eyes, and the moment he let go of her wrist, he lifted his fingers up, ready to flick her forehead, he paused, and touched her face instead.

"The two don't owe each other."

With that said, he opened the door and got out of the car.

It took Qiao Nan a few seconds to react.

What Yu Wenzhou meant was that what she said just now took advantage of him, so he also took advantage of her just now.

The so-called non-obligation is such a thing.

this man...

Yu Wenzhou got out of the car and stood by the side of the car with long legs. He was dressed in white sportswear and white casual shoes. The breeze gently brushed his face. As long as he didn't lose his temper, he would look like an exile.

People around looked sideways from time to time, only to find out later that it was Yu Wenzhou.

I thought it was no wonder that there was such a fairy-like figure in Yanjing City when it turned out to be Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenzhou's temper is not very good. In the past, if he was watched so sideways, he would lose his temper, but today he is in a good mood, and he turned around and smiled at Qiao Nan, "Get out of the car, Nan Bao."

Qiao Nan got out of the car expressionlessly, and when he walked to his side, he lowered his voice: "Don't call me that."

She didn't know why Yu Wenzhou brought her to this place, the opera house, he still has this sentiment?
As if he had seen through her mind, Yu Wenzhou walked to her left, grabbed her wrist, and felt that she was about to break free, he held it tighter, bowed his head next to her left ear and said, "Occasionally being arty, don't I Does it look like a rough man?"

Qiao Nan wanted to say that he didn't look like a rough person at all, but a gentle and refined scholar with a perverse personality.

But she didn't speak, and vaguely sensed that he was not just here to be arty.

Yu Wenzhou took her to the box in the theater, which was only a little higher than the stage, but the viewing angle was excellent, and there were private seats in the box where you could drink tea and eat cakes, compared with the audience under the stands, it was more comfortable a lot of.

"Wenzhou." The voice came from behind.

Yu Wenzhou and Qiao Nan turned their heads at the same time.

The man stood at the door of the box, dignified and calm, wearing a dark business suit, and there was an unsettled chill in his eyes, as if he had just stepped off the negotiation table.

Qiao Nan recognized that this was Yu Wenzhou's cousin, Yu Shaoting.

The last time she had a car accident, she was seen in the hospital.

"Miss Qiao." Yu Shaoting smiled, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were warm and quiet.

Qiao Nan nodded, "President Yu."

Yu Shaoting looked at Yu Wenzhou, the relationship between the two cousins ​​seemed to be good.

"When did you come back, why didn't you tell me?" Yu Shaoting thumped Yu Wenzhou's chest.

Qiao Nan seemed to be able to feel the man's body froze for a moment, but he didn't change his face, and said with a smile, "I came back yesterday."

Yu Shaoting's punch just now should have touched his wound, Qiao Nan just didn't expect that he would have to pretend in front of Yu Shaoting.

Yu Shaoting nodded, looked at Qiao Nan, and said very gentlemanly: "I have a few words that I would like to chat with Wenzhou alone, does Miss Qiao mind?"

"Of course I don't mind." As soon as Qiao Nan finished speaking, Yu Wenzhou signaled Assistant Zou beside him to take Qiao Nan into the box.

He smiled and whispered in her ear: "Wait for me inside, don't try to escape."

Qiao Nan's body froze slightly, and then he walked into the box with a normal expression, but the moment he turned sideways, she felt a cold, probing gaze fall on her.

She turned her head subconsciously, Yu Shaoting nodded with a smile, his eyes behind the lens were gentle and calm.

Qiao Nan narrowed his eyes, it should be her illusion.

The lights in the box are not bright, but the decoration is very elegant. She is sitting on the sofa, with a glass wall in front of her. Just press the button on the coffee table, and the glass will be retracted to one side, so that she can watch the drama more intuitively.

But sometimes people come here not necessarily to watch dramas, but also to take this opportunity to build relationships, discuss business, and avoid noisy noise, so this glass wall that can be soundproofed is made.

Suddenly the door of the box was knocked open, and the waiter came in with some snacks and tea.

Assistant Zou looked back, was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "Is it the wrong delivery? I haven't ordered it yet."

The waiter put down the plates of delicate snacks, and Qiao Nan saw the plate of lotus flower crisps at a glance.

"Liang San ordered less. He said that Miss Qiao likes to eat."

As the waiter's voice fell, Qiao Nan's whole body went cold, his heart seemed to have been eaten by ants, and his whole body was numb.

Liang Feicheng was also here, and he knew exactly which box he was in.

She suddenly noticed something, and raised her eyes suddenly. Li Dongbai seemed to be teaching Jing Cheng a lesson by the side of the stand, and knocked Jing Cheng on the forehead, while a very outstanding man stood beside him.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, handsome and dignified.

The play hadn't started yet, and the lights on the stage were still very bright, so the dark brown pupils of the man's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and through the glass, they accurately caught her sight.

For a moment, Qiao Nan's heart seemed to be grabbed and twisted by an invisible hand, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

How could she not know that this plate of lotus flower cakes was not just sent to her by him, but a warning signal from him——

She can't escape from his palm, no matter where she is or who she is beside.