Chapter 223
I Became A Hit After My Divorce!
223 Small World
Nangong Jue protected Le Yao and Shuo Shuo as they walked out, but he couldnât help but look back, but he didnât find anything unusual. He couldnât help but frown. He had always been sensitive to danger. Could it be that his senses were wrong just now?
âWhatâs wrong?â Le Yao carried Shuo Shuo into the car. She was about to get in when she sensed that Nangong Jue was not following her. She couldnât help but turn around and look at him.
âIâm fine.â Nangong Jue shook his head. âLetâs go back.â
Le Yao was about to get into the car when she suddenly stopped.
âWhatâs wrong?â This time, it was Nangong Jueâs turn to ask her.
âAn acquaintance.â Le Yao pouted.
Nangong Jue turned around and saw Han Xueqian looking at a cat with a man. He couldnât help but glance at Le Yao.
âDoes Han Xueqian have someone?â Le Yao smiled. âI wonder which unlucky person she took a fancy to.â
At this moment, Han Xueqian had already stood up with a little orange cat in her arms. The man paid and hugged her as they walked out.
âIsnât it my burdensome sister?â Le Yao greeted loudly. âWhat a coincidence. Are you in a relationship?â
Han Xueqian suddenly looked up. When she met Le Yaoâs half-smiling eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She couldnât pretend not to know her even if she wanted to. She could only smile stiffly. âSister, Sir Jue, what a coincidence.â
âArenât you going to introduce me?â Le Yao glanced at the man. Needless to say, he was quite good-looking. His height and facial features were quite outstanding. The only shortcoming was that his skin was a little dark and he looked a little African.
Of course, this was nothing. The most outstanding thing about this man was his outfit. He was covered in high-end products, especially the watch on his wrist. It was a limited edition worldwide and was worth 3.3 million yuan.
He was a rich man. No, he was a nouveau riche, to be more precise.
Qian Haiyi glanced at Han Xueqian. âYour friend?â
âNot really.â Le Yao smiled. âHer mother remarried my father. Her father is unknown, but sheâs changed her surname now. Her surname is also Han.â
Qian Haiyi frowned slightly.
âLan, my mother is already married to Father. Why do you have to humiliate me every time?â Han Xueqianâs eyes suddenly turned red. âSince you donât like me so much, Iâll leave.â With that, she turned around and ran.
Qian Haiyi looked at Le Yao in disgust. âMs. Han, your words are too vicious.â
âBrother, how should I address you?â Le Yao smiled at him.
âIâm Qian Haiyi.â
âWho?â Le Yao couldnât help but exclaim.
âQian... Qian Haiyi.â Qian Haiyi was shocked. What was wrong with this girl?
âWho is Qian Meiqi to you?â
âYou know Meiqi?â Qian Haiyiâs eyes lit up. âThatâs my sister.â
âHehe.â Le Yao suddenly smiled. âWhat a small world. No wonder you took a fancy to a big white lotus like Han Xueqian. After all, Meiqi once said that her brother might be a little ugly, but heâs stupid and rich.â
Nangong Jue lowered his head and coughed. He thought to himself, âWifey, itâs very offensive for you to speak like this, okay?â
Qian Haiyiâs expression was complicated.
âThen youâre on your own.â Le Yao sighed, then shook her head and got into the car.
Nangong Jue also glanced at Qian Haiyi and got into the car.
âYou...â Qian Haiyi wanted to say something, but the car had already left. In the end, he could only return to his car gloomily and take out his phone to call his sister.