Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!

The moment An Xiaoyu saw Nangong Mo, she was stunned.

She never expected to see him here!

That man!

The man she encountered when she was dance battling with those foreign girls...

Mike!

The name flashed into her mind instantly, and An Xiaoyu also remembered what he said when they parted, he said they would meet again!

At that time, An Xiaoyu thought it was completely impossible.

But that day, the feeling he gave her... wasn’t very good, because when she walked away, he was still standing there staring at her, even waved goodbye when he turned around.

As if she had known him for a long time and they were friends.

She really didn’t like that feeling! She thought that man named Mike was really a weirdo!

She even hesitated whether to tell Shen Yufeng about encountering this person when she returned to the hotel, but was afraid of provoking his jealousy, and in the end, she never mentioned it.

Originally, she thought the whole thing was over, but she didn’t expect to see him here today!

Nangong Mo looked up with a light smile, his eyes seemed bottomless, yet the smile was so gentle.

"Hi, An, we meet again!"

An Xiaoyu’s heart skipped a beat. For some reason, suddenly, looking at the man in front of her, she instinctively felt a bit nervous and even wanted to run away.

Her intuition told her that this man carried an invasive aura.

Seeing this, Bai Mingxuan was taken aback.

"Xiaoyu, do you know Mr. Gong...?"

An Xiaoyu shook her head.

Know him? Not really. It was just a chance meeting!

Mr. Gong? Is this man surnamed Gong? Last time he only said his name was Mike and didn’t mention his Chinese name.

Nangong Mo saw An Xiaoyu shake her head, so he spoke gently.

"Yes, when we were abroad before, there was a chance meeting. At that time, I thought you were a dancer, didn’t expect you to be an architect! Truly impressive!"

Nangong Mo smiled faintly, and his voice was just as gentle.

Bai Mingxuan laughed, "So you met before, that’s quite the fate! In that case, the rest is for you two to discuss in detail."

With that, Bai Mingxuan stepped out.

An Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of her, and he smiled slightly, gazing into her eyes.

"Haven’t seen you for a while, you seem to have lost weight!"

Why did those gentle words sound so ambiguous?

Please, how well does she really know him?

Furthermore, he was directly staring into her eyes, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Without answering his question, An Xiaoyu stood up.

"Mr. Gong, would you like something to drink? Coffee or tea?"

"A cup of tea would be fine!"

Nangong Mo replied softly, his gaze still on An Xiaoyu’s face.

An Xiaoyu avoided looking at him, quietly made tea, and once it was ready, placed the teacup in front of Nangong Mo.

"Mr. Gong..."

Before An Xiaoyu could finish her sentence, Nangong Mo interrupted her.

"I’ve never liked being formal with others, nor do I like others calling me Mr. Gong; you can actually just call me by my name, Gongnan!"

Gongnan?

An Xiaoyu frowned slightly, looked at him, only to see him smiling at her, his gaze still so profound.

"An, I said before, we would meet again!"