Chapter 1357 - 1374: You Should Call Her Xiaonuan
Xiaonuan clenched her fists, turned her face away, not wanting to look at her delicate yet panic-stricken face, because she was afraid that in a moment of impulse, she might lose control and rush up to tear her face apart.
No, she must find out the truth!
At the airport, people were coming and going, and the overhead broadcast announced information about nearby flights.
Xiaonuan suppressed the pain in her heart, took a deep breath, turned around, and strode outside.
Nangong Zhongli watched Xiaonuan’s departing figure, stepped back several steps, and steadied herself against the wall.
No... she will not let that happen... absolutely not!
Xia Xiaonuan, all of this is your retribution, it’s your retribution...!
Her eyes turned red, and she shouted hatefully in her heart.
Nangong Yaoling and Liang Shaochen, two tall and handsome men, stood in the center of the airport, creating a striking scene.
There were also several bodyguards in suits standing beside them, making this formation attract the attention of many passersby.
Especially some young girls, some even directly approached to request a photo.
"Sorry, I’m not comfortable with photos," Liang Shaochen said with a smile.
"Get lost—!" Nangong Yaoling’s cold gaze swept over, saying impatiently.
The young girls looked at Nangong Yaoling’s exceptionally handsome face turning fierce, and immediately ran away in fright.
As they ran, they complained, "So fierce... does being handsome make him great?"
"Exactly, look at the courteous gentleman beside him."
Liang Shaochen chuckled at the sound, saying, "Young Master, you’re so fierce, you’ll scare the girls."
Nangong Yaoling took out a cigarette, lit it, and elegantly took a puff.
"I am gentle only to my woman! As long as Xiaonuan is happy, why should I care about other women?" Nangong Yaoling exhaled a smoke ring toward Liang Shaochen, saying wickedly.
Liang Shaochen looked away somewhat unnaturally.
Nangong Yaoling chuckled, "It’s you, always so warm and gentle, I’d like to see your other side."
"Young Master, what are you saying? We’ve been brothers for so many years, don’t you understand me?"
Liang Shaochen touched his nose and smiled.
"Precisely because we’ve been brothers for so many years, I understand you less and less," Nangong Yaoling said, staring into his eyes.
Liang Shaochen smiled, shifting his gaze slightly, looking behind him.
"Xiaonuan is back."
"You should call her Xiaonuan," Nangong Yaoling said casually. After speaking, he turned around, looking at Xiaonuan who walked up to him.
"What were you talking about?" Xia Xiaonuan tried hard to put on a smile and said.
Nangong Yaoling lifted his hand holding the cigarette, the alert bodyguard immediately stepped forward to hand over a portable ashtray. Nangong Yaoling stubbed out the cigarette, stretched out his hand, and intimately wrapped around Xiaonuan’s waist: "Talking about business, why are you back on your own?"
Xiaonuan smelled the light tobacco fragrance on him, quickly smiled and explained: "Zhong Li made a call, so I came back first."
"Yaoling, I’m not feeling too well, let’s go back," Xiaonuan said, looking at Nangong Yaoling.
"What’s wrong? Where do you feel unwell?" Nangong Yaoling asked tenderly, cupping her face.
"It’s nothing... just a bit tired."
Nangong Yaoling nodded: "Okay, I’ll take you back."
"Shaochen, we’re leaving. Thanks for coming to find me today, otherwise, I’d have come here for nothing."
Liang Shaochen showed a slight smile, quietly observing Xiaonuan’s not so good complexion, then spoke: "No problem, it’s what I should do."