The a*sistant’s body trembled!
Turning his head to look at Yu Yuehan, as expected, his young master’s face, had turned black to a pot.
The gaze on Lombardi looked like he wanted to chop that arm off!
The chill around his body was such that people just a few meters away could feel it.
After a few seconds, Nian Xiaomu finally remembered his presence as an afterthought and turned back with a bewildered expression, “Young Han, the table is already booked, aren’t you going in?”
“……”
Hearing her words, Yu Yuehan’s eyes flickered slightly.
Padding towards her, he took off the jacket he was wearing and handed it to her, “Hold it for me.”
“Oh.” Nian Xiaomu subconsciously let go of the hand holding Lombardi and took the jacket for him with both hands.
Then, a frown followed.
“It’s cold today, you’ll catch a chill if you don’t wear a jacket, so you can put it on first and take it off when you get into the restaurant.” Nian Xiaomu said, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, she put the jacket back on him.
Like taking care of a child, she incidentally straightened his collar for him.
There was a height difference between them, and she had to struggle to stand on tiptoe in front of him.
It wasn’t until she had straightened his collar that she stepped back satisfied and clapped her hands with a smile, “There.”
Seeing the smile at the corner of her eyes, the coldness around Yu Yuehan’s body dissipated without a sound ……
Lombardi stood aside, taking in all the images in front of him, smiling and joking.
“Still young Han is lucky to have such a good wife.”
“……”
As soon as his words left his mouth, Nian Xiaomu’s body instantly froze.
A flash of panic flashed across her face instantly.
Then she remembered that Yu Yuehan had said that he only knew simple greetings and should not understand the words, and was relieved again.
He was about to explain to Lombardi when Yu Yuehan suddenly opened his lips, “Translate for me.”
“Huh?”
“Translate the words Lombardi just said for me.” Yu Yuehan’s black eyes flickered slightly as he calmly and calmly repeated.
Nian Xiaomu: “……”!!!
Is it too late for her to pretend that she doesn’t understand Italian?
The look on Yu Yuehan’s face showed that he would not go in and eat properly without hearing her translation.
Nian Xiaomu cleared her throat and first feigned composure as she glanced at Lombardi.
Only after making sure his Chinese interpreter was not around did she speak with confidence.
“Mr. Lombardi complimented you on your good looks, and at first glance, you look blessed.”
“Is that so?” Yu Yuehan raised an eyebrow.
The look that saw through everything made Nian Xiaomu suddenly feel a little weak.
He hastily added, “He also said that you will definitely marry a good wife in the future!”
“Oh?” Yu Yue cold face lifted slightly, and the curve of his mouth looked like a smile, looking like he believed it.
Nian Xiaomu was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard him ask carelessly.
“So did he tell you who my wife is?”
“Ahem-”
Nian Xiaomu stiffly choked on her own saliva and looked up with a horrified expression.
When he was sure he wasn’t hallucinating, he shook his head like a rattle.
“No! Nothing was said!”
“……”
“Young master you must be joking with me, how could Mr. Lombardi know who your wife is, he’s just complimenting you.” Nian Xiaomu finished, afraid that he would continue to ask, unable to care about anything else, he tugged his arm and headed inside without saying a word.
“It’s too cold outside, if there’s anything to say, let’s talk inside!”
The corners of Yu Yuehan’s mouth lifted slightly, looking at her blushing and faint-hearted appearance, without breaking her down.
His eyes fell on her grip on his hand, in a happy mood!
