Unexpectedly, when they met alumni, they were both surprised. After being surprised, they looked at each other and smiled.

While Xu Xingkong was chatting with Lin Zhi, a voice came from outside. The voice was very small. Xu Xingkong could hear it in pure German pronunciation, and it should be a German customer. But at the same time, she felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

When the voice came from the entrance to the main room, Xu Xingkong looked up at the door. The smile he had just talked to Lin Zhi had not yet faded. When he met the man in front of the door, Xu Xingkong burst into tears and stood up next to Lin Zhi.

Huai Jing was talking to the German next to him. When he first entered the door, he swept his eyes on Xu Xingkong and swept his eyes to talk to the tea artist. The corner of his lips, which was smiling, pressed slightly. When Xu Xingkong got up, he turned his eyes back, as if he hadn't noticed her at all.

Yan Jialin walked in from the door and shook hands with several people from the TIE Group to welcome her. She was about to start translating, and Huaijing, who was standing aside, suddenly said something.

"Let her do it."

Xu Xingkong, who was named, was stunned in the local area with the brochure.

Yan Jialin's eyes wandered around the two of them. After a moment, she followed Huaijing's arrangement and said to Xu Xingkong: "Xingkong, come and translate."

"Okay." Xu Xingkong said.

Standing behind Huaijing, the man glanced at her casually, his voice heavy.

“New?”

Xu Xingkong: “…”

She pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Yes."

Huaijing pressed his eyelids slightly and said lightly: "Just introduce it briefly, don't be nervous."

"Okay." Xu Xingkong said.

The man's tone of business made Xu Xingkong a little confused. But facing so many people, it is fake to say that he is not nervous. Xu Xingkong tried his best to be neither humble nor arrogant, and briefly introduced the tea art.

The woman's German spoken language is not very good, and she even brought some coquettishness in the Huaicheng dialect. When she translated, she occasionally missed one or two words. After Yan Jialin reminded her, her face turned red.

Huaijing's eyes fell behind the woman's ears, and her eyes gradually became darker.

Although Xu Xingkong's introduction was brief, it was all practical. During the tea artist's demonstration, the Germans could not hide their admiration and admiration in the eyes of the Germans.

Yan Jialin replaced Xu Xingkong when she was almost unable to resist her. Because it was time to ask questions, Huaijing also stepped back and stood by the windowsill of the tea art room. His body was straight and slender, and his side face was delicate and deep. The sunlight hit his face, and his light brown eyes were particularly transparent, and even his eyelashes were shining.

"Take the brochure and take a look." Huaijing turned his body and waved to Xu Xingkong.

"Okay, Mr. Huai." Xu Xingkong responded and walked over with the brochure. The man was tall and blocked the sunlight outside the window. She stood in the shadow without any warmth, but her face became redder and redder.

The man took the brochure in her hand and looked over two pages casually, but his eyes did not stop on the brochure. He closed the brochure, lowered his eyes to the woman's gradually turning red earlobes, and asked in a deep voice.

“Is it very hot?”

"Ah?" Xu Xingkong was stunned. She looked up at the man. His eyes were cold and deep, and Xu Xingkong could not see through him. She pursed her lips slightly, pulled her sleeve down, covering the teeth marks that had not yet been eliminated, and said, "Not hot."

With a snorkeling between his nose, Huaijing reopened the brochure. His eyes fell on the brochure and he thought casually: "It's good if it's not hot."

Xu Xingkong frowned, and she looked up at the man in front of her who was looking at the brochure, and was a little angry. She was wearing a scarf because she wanted to cover his gritted teeth marks, but he was embarrassed to ask if it was hot or not.

The woman around her breathing gradually became rapid, as if she was feeling sulking. Huaijing listened to her breathing and looked down at the tea art brochure. She gently raised the corner of her lips, and the sunlight hit a soft shadow on the corner of her mouth.

"Cover it well, maybe there's something new tonight."
Chapter completed!