The Rest Of My Life Is For You

"..."

Hearing Lombardi's words, Nian Xiaomu was instantly fascinated.

In my mind, what flashed was her conversation with Xiaoxiao.

She said no at the time, not to lie, but to really not have much impression of Italian.

It wasn't until she began studying Lombardi's materials that she realized that she had a sense of incomprehension in Italian.

Later, it was found that Wang Miaomiao was stumbling from it ...

The Italian language seemed to be buried deep in her brain, being stimulated a little bit.

"thank you!"

Nian Xiaomu looked back and blinked playfully.

Lombardi did not follow up, let go of his hand, and handed the signed contract to those around him.

Give Nian Xiaomu a warm hug.

"My team will leave first and wait for the co-operation project to begin. I believe we will see you soon."

"Looking forward to seeing you next time, I will send you out." Nian Xiaomu walked ahead and led Lombardi and his team members out of the public relations department.

Along the way, Lombardi was still introducing Chinese food.

At the first sight, the two met, and at the end, they had already made an appointment for what to eat next time.

"Supervisor Nian, please stay away." Following Lombardi's assistant, watching Nian Xiaomu who sent them to the roadside, he spoke politely.

The door opened, Lombardi was about to say goodbye to Nian Xiaomu, and suddenly saw a luxurious RV parked on the side of the road.

The arrogant license plate number allows Nian Xiaomu to recognize who his car is at a glance.

I was wondering why Yu Yuehan appeared here at this time, and saw that the car door was opened.

A small, soft, waxy figure emerged from the car.

Wearing a cute ball head, wearing a cute princess dress.

The small face carved in pink and jade is red.

A pair of big eyes, smiled and frowned ...

"Pretty sister!" Xiao Liuliu got out of the car and saw Nian Xiaomu standing on the side of the road, and flew towards her excitedly without a word.

Flick it into her arms.

The little arms and calves hung on her, like a leg pendant, to sell to her.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

"This is your daughter?" Lombardi couldn't understand Chinese, and saw Xiao Liuliu being so close to Nian Xiaomu, he asked subconsciously.

Before Xiaomu Mu answered, she smiled lovingly again.

Reached out and rubbed Xiaoliu's small head, "It's like you."

"What did you say?" Nian Xiaomu just bent over and hugged Xiao Liuliu. He didn't hear him clearly and asked subconsciously.

Immediately, he heard Lombardi repeat, "I said your daughter is really like you, not a facial feature, but temperament."

"..."

"The same ancient spirits. When they laugh, there is a sea of ​​stars in their eyes."

Lombardi speaks Italian ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Primary six or six is ​​still young and can't understand, but just vaguely feels that someone is bragging about himself.

The little pink face turned around and looked at Lombardi, like a little fox, and spoke sweetly.

"Hello grandpa!"

Nian Xiaomu shouted back at her fragile voice, subconsciously to explain.

Just to say that she was not Xiaoliu's mother, she found that Xiaoliu was lying on her shoulders and was shouting happily at the people behind her.

"Well, we are here!"

"..."

Nian Xiaomu turned her head and looked at Yu Yuehan, who was only a few steps away from behind her, her back stiffened!

The first thought that flashed through my mind was, would Lombardi have just heard what he said? For the rest of my life