Being mistaken for the child’s real mother and having the child’s real father overhear.
How embarrassing must this be?
Nian Xiaomu raised her head and looked at the man who was dressed in a suit, as noble as a god.
He was walking out from the group and should have come out to pick up Little Liu Liu.
On his handsome face, there was no extra expression, even his gaze was faint.
Skimming over her, he looked at Lombardi who was standing at the roadside and raised his eyebrows faintly.
It suddenly occurred to Nian Xiaomu that he probably didn’t speak Italian.
Then even if he had just heard Mr Lombardi’s words, he wouldn’t have understood what they meant.
Great!
Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard his thin lips part.
In pure Italian, he greeted Lombardi.
Nian Xiao Mu froze on the spot!
Turning her head to look at the man exchanging pleasantries with Lombardi, her eyes were as wide as copper bells.
She looked at the man who was exchanging pleasantries with Lombardi, her eyes as wide as copper bells.
He just stared at him.
All he could think of was that he knew Italian, so he had heard what Lombardi had just said?
“It’s an honour to meet Young Han.”
The president of Yu’s group, the number one noble son of h city.
Yu Yuehan’s name was not unknown to anyone who had some knowledge.
A trace of surprise appeared on Lombardi’s bearded face as he looked at the man who had stopped when he walked up to Nian Xiaomu and reached out to jerk his beard.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Politely responding to Yu Yuehan’s greeting, he paused for about two seconds before speaking again.
“With a wife like this, Young Han should cherish it.”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”!!!
If it was just awkward a moment ago, then now, her expression must have turned into one of horror!
When she recovered from the shock, she immediately twisted her head to look at the man beside her, waiting for him to deny it.
But after waiting for a few seconds, she didn’t see any intention of him speaking.
Could it be that his Italian was only good enough for a greeting?
Then she would have to explain ……
“Mr. Lombardi, you may have misunderstood ……” Nian Xiaomu had just opened her mouth when Yu Yuehan reached out and slapped her on the back of the head.
Meeting her frothing gaze, he faintly opened his lips.
“There’s a mosquito.”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”!!!
By the time she tried to explain to Mr. Lombardi again, Yu Yuehan had already stepped forward and politely yet nobly extended his hand, “Have a good trip.”
“Fine, no need to see me off.” With a wave of his hand, Lombardi got into the car.
The car door slowly closed and drove out of their sight.
On the side of the road, only the three of them were left.
There was also the assistant who had picked up Little Liu Liu from the villa and was currently standing in front of the caravan.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, Yu Yuehan’s long figure stood there, a landscape of its own.
As soon as Lombardi’s car left, he turned around, ready to go and hug Little Liu Liu.
As soon as his dark eyes lifted, he saw Nian Xiaomu with an odd expression on his face.
He looked like “I wanted to explain, but the world didn’t give me a chance, and now it’s too late”.
His eyebrows twisted slightly, “Have you taken the wrong medicine?”
“Young master, did you hear what Lombardi said just now?” Nian Xiaomu’s crystal eyes blinked for a moment and asked seriously.
“It was the …… no, after you came …… in short, the whole thing he just said!”
“What do you want to say?” Yu Yuehan glanced at her and calmly took Little Liu Liu from her hand.
In his mind, however, flashed her scared little face when he had just walked over.