Su Nianxi didn't talk much, she could be called concise and to the point, she finished her request in just a few words.

Gu Qing on the other end of the phone was also very mobile. After receiving Su Nianxi's task, he immediately acted according to her request.

Moreover, Gu Qing is now near the venue where the exchange meeting will be held, and the dress will be delivered soon.

After Su Nianxi had arranged everything properly, she finally let go of the hold in her heart.

She hung up the phone swiftly.

Just after pressing the hang up button, someone beside me suddenly handed over a white ball.

Without even thinking about it, Su Nianxi waved her hand subconsciously and refused, "No need."

After the man was rejected, he didn't take back the thing in his hand, but kept holding it up, determined to give it to Su Nianxi.

If Su Nianxi didn't answer, he seemed to keep holding it up.

"that……"

Su Nianxi saw that the man's hand was raised all the time, and he didn't intend to give up at all.

She was puzzled, frowned slightly, and turned to look at the person who gave her something.

The line of sight is from bottom to top, from the man's knuckle-knuckle hand, to the man's nose and forehead...

Then came his pair of deep eyes, thin and long eyelids, high nose bridge, very typical Qingjun appearance, mixed with a little Korean style.

Su Nianxi's heart moved slightly, and he felt that this person was a little familiar.

Where have you seen it?

She couldn't remember it.

"What's the matter?" She raised an eyebrow and asked him.

Jiang Xiubai didn't answer, but just looked straight at Su Nianxi, holding a pure white cashmere blanket in his hand.

Of course Su Nianxi was unwilling to pick her up.

She just felt that the face of the man opposite was a bit familiar, which meant that the two had met before, but they were not familiar with each other.

So she would not accept the cashmere blanket that the man handed over.

Seeing that Su Nianxi was unwilling to pick him up, Jiang Xiubai sighed softly in his heart.

But he had expected this result a long time ago.

So his complexion didn't change much, he still looked very gentle, and he was still holding the woolen blanket in his hand.

It's just that there seemed to be some hesitation in Jiang Xiubai's eyes, as if he was thinking whether to speak or not.

Seeing that the man was still standing still, Su Nianxi raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

She intended that, seeing that the man was still unwilling to leave, she wanted to ask him to leave.

But I don't know what's going on, and I haven't spoken yet.Looking at the man's arm, his thoughts began to drift away.

I didn't expect this person to look so thin...

Surprisingly good arm strength?

Can you hold it for so long without letting go?Usually should not exercise less.

Su Nianxi was thinking, when a voice came from his ear, "Miss, I think you need this woolen blanket."

The voice was gentle and gentle, with a little restraint and embarrassment.

She heard the man's voice and recovered from the thought just now.

Jiang Xiubai was still holding the blanket with one hand, but raised the other hand, pointing slightly at the top of Su Nianxi's skirt.

Ok?

Su Nianxi followed his hand and looked down at herself.

Although she had dealt with the wine stains on the skirt, it was a simple treatment after all, so she didn't clean it up.

Her chest was almost soaked with the passage of time, and even a few drops of wine flowed down the clavicle and chest/mouth, just scratching the chest/chest.

What's more, the fabric of Su Nianxi's dress today is also very clear, so the red wine drips down the waistline, which makes people imagine.

Su Nianxi's face turned red.

She didn't notice her upper body at all, she didn't know it was so wet...

Obviously her clothes were soaked, but Jiang Xiubai seemed more embarrassed than him.

Especially after Su Nianxi followed his direction and saw what was wrong with him, the embarrassment on his face became more serious.

Those who didn't know thought he was soaked through.

"Give...to you."

Jiang Xiubai pushed the woolen blanket forward again.

This time Su Nianxi didn't refuse, she took the blanket from the man's hand with twinkling eyes, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No thanks." The man stammered a bit.

From Jiang Xiubai's point of view, Su Nianxi's upper body was almost drenched, and her breasts under the dress were faintly visible.

Because of the water, the soft dress was attached to Su Nianxi's body as a whole, outlining the beautiful figure of a woman, which was beautiful and graceful.

He immediately looked away as if he had been scalded.

Su Nianxi didn't notice Jiang Xiubai's small movements, she was already surrounded by embarrassment and couldn't think of other things.

He just hurriedly took the woolen blanket, which was very soft and had the gentle smell of a man.

She didn't care about the proportions between men and women, she just wrapped the woolen blanket tightly around her body, leaving no gaps.

She didn't stop until the wool rubbed against her skin and felt a burst of warmth.

"Thank you." Her voice was very soft.

Su Nianxi's face was a little red, and her eyebrows and eyes became darker and cleaner amidst a little embarrassment.

It was completely different from when Jiang Xiubai saw her for the first time.

When we first met, he was mature and cold, like a banished fairy in the sky, not allowing mortals to approach easily.

But now, it gave him a little more sense of reality, at least it made him feel that the woman in front of him was within reach.

Jiang Xiubai's thoughts wandered, and he said lightly, "It's okay."

Perhaps because of the woolen blanket in the man's hand, Su Nianxi's attitude softened a lot, and she was not as resistant as before.

But she was limited to no longer resisting, and her body was still one meter away from the man.

Jiang Xiubai was also very sensible, and didn't take the opportunity to approach women just because she let down her guard.

Because he knew that Su Nianxi no longer remembered him just now, nor did he remember the conversation he just had.

But he didn't mind the woman forgetting his behavior in a blink of an eye.

Because he felt that the gods in the sky didn't need to remember any mortal.

The two kept an appropriate distance.

"Um...do you need a change of clothes? My driver is right next to him, he can help you get a change of clothes." Jiang Xiubai's tone was tentative.

"No, my clothes will be delivered in a while."

"Then... can you tell me your name?"

Su Nianxi blinked her eyes.

"I……"

Before Jiang Xiubai could hear the answer, the mobile phone rang, interrupting the quiet atmosphere between the two.

It was Gu Qing calling.

Su Nianxi picked up the phone, with a polite smile on his face, "I'm sorry, the person who delivered the clothes has arrived, I'll go out and pick them up."

The expectation on Jiang Xiubai's face dissipated visibly with the naked eye.

He opened his mouth, "Ah...then you go first."

Su Nianxi walked towards the door with the hem of her skirt in her hands, her movements were very neat, and she seemed to be merciless.

Jiang Xiubai stood where he was, looking at her with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Halfway through the walk, Su Nianxi seemed to suddenly remember something, she stopped in her tracks.

"Did we just meet?"

She seemed to remember this man.

"Ah...?" Jiang Xiubai didn't realize what Su Nianxi said.

By the time he realized it, the woman had already walked away with her skirt in her hands for a long time.

All that's left is a soft, soft thank you, "Thank you for the blanket."

Jiang Xiubai couldn't catch up with the woman, so he could only stand there in a daze.

He went back to...the...question she had just asked.

She asked... had they just met?

She remembers him? !

Jiang Xiubai's eyes lit up instantly.

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