"The Pope wants to cooperate with me?" When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his eyes widened immediately. To him, this news was no different from winning the lottery. Who is the Pope? Why do you want to cooperate with him?
"Yes. It's not very convenient to talk here. We can find a place to have a good chat!" Nafel nodded and suggested.
"Okay. I'll say hello to them first and find a quieter place to talk later!" Zhuo Yifan nodded in agreement.
"I think you should explain our relationship to them. When I looked at your wife's eyes just now, I felt a hint of hostility!" Nafel said with a helpless smile.
"You are too worried, don't worry, she won't care about this!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked towards Song Zixin and others.
"Have you finished chatting with your beautiful foreign girl?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan coming over, Song Zixin immediately raised her eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.
"What kind of beautiful foreign girl is that?" Zhuo Yifan heard this, and immediately reminded him with a bit of laughter and tears: "How bad is it to let others hear it?"
"Tch, what are you afraid of? You are naturally beautiful. No wonder our young master Zhuo has fallen in love again!" Song Zixin snorted disapprovingly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Nafel is a Catholic saint! If you say this, you are suspected of tarnishing the saint and will become the enemy of the entire Catholic Church!" Zhuo Yifan warned exaggeratedly. Although it is a bit alarmist, in fact
, if the other party really pursues the case strictly, Song Zixin may really be charged with slandering the saint. This charge can be big or small.
"Is she a Catholic saint? Real or fake?" Song Zixin asked with a suspicious look on her face after hearing this.
"Of course it's true. The guy named Norwich before is the Pope's nephew. Nafir came to China this time mainly to protect him!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a serious face.
"Then why do I see that Norwich has left and she is still here chatting with you? She is still waiting for you. You will have a date soon, right?" Song Zixin said disapprovingly.
Hummed.
"She and I will indeed leave together soon. The Pope has entrusted her to discuss some things with me. It's business, not what you think. Don't think too much about it!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this.
He shook his head and explained with a wry smile.
"Okay, don't explain so much to me. Since the saint is looking for you, you should go quickly so as not to delay your important event." Song Zixin rolled her eyes and hummed dissatisfied.
"Shouldn't I come over and explain it to my wife? I have to worry about my wife's feelings about anything important!" Zhuo Yifan quickly coaxed him. A fire in the backyard is a very troublesome thing. What's more,
Or for some unreasonable things, then it would be really unfair.
"Okay, hurry up and get busy. I'm kidding you!" Song Zixin nodded helplessly and urged.
"Then I'm leaving first, wife!" Zhuo Yifan quickly kissed Song Zixin's pretty face, then said goodbye to Ling Xintong and the other girls, then turned around and returned to Naffield.
"Let's go, find a place to chat!" Zhuo Yifan said to Nafei.
"I listen to you!" Nafir nodded and agreed.
Zhuo Yifan then took Nafei directly to the Diamond World Club. As soon as he entered the club, he met Li Lingyun who was walking out of the club.