There was a crisp sound, but it was Nangong who reached out and gave him a slap, and directly turned him in two circles......

"You!" Qian Ting had never received such a kind slap in his life, covering his face and widening his eyes, with a look of disbelief.

"Since your father didn't teach you, then I'll help him educate him, stand up! Come out and mix in society, if you are wrong, you must admit your mistakes, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright!" Nangong said and slapped it again, this time it was a backhand, so Qian Ting turned two more times counterclockwise......

The friends who watched the live broadcast were instantly stunned.

"Mr. Nan is really awesome!"

"The little nag is so hard!"

"It's just that the shot is too light, and he should be cut off with a knife!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, this is a city, and you still think it's a desert island?"

"You can't kill people on a desert island. ”

"How many people died that day, didn't you see?"

"That's the show!"

"Who believes it?"

"Believe it or not! Remember, we are fans of the boss, and we need to pay attention to our words and deeds, and don't be found fault by people with ulterior motives!"

"Yes, be calm in case of trouble, don't be a brainless fan!"

"You didn't say it earlier, big brother, we just smashed that stupid car, hey. ”

"You boys are really too impulsive, what? have you already smashed it? Then don't you make an example......

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, stop being angry, don't be like a child, this kid is a little too drunk, don't embarrass him for the sake of his old man's face......" Someone immediately came up to persuade him.

Nangong Muyun just glanced at him coldly, and the man shrank his neck in fright, and didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"you! You kid drank a little wine and even forgot his surname! This is the occasion, you dare to go wild!" But a middle-aged man with a sturdy physique and a full face strode over, scolded in his mouth, and kicked Qian Ting, who was covering his face and stunned, with a flying kick!

Qian Ting rolled around on the ground twice and struggled to get up, but he didn't scold when he saw the person coming clearly, but just shouted weakly: "Dad." ”

It turned out that this person was his father Qian Sihou, who was chatting with Chu Tianfang about a little personal matter just now, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here, someone flew over to report the news, saying that your son had a fight with Mr. Nan......

Qian Sihou was taken aback, I relied on this bitch, why do you even dare to provoke Mr. Nan? You don't know who he is, you! At that time, he was a little weak-legged, and when he ran over to see that his son was not missing arms or legs, he was relieved.

Although this kick was a bit heavy, it was for the good of his son...... Chu Tian, who followed closely, hurriedly persuaded: "Old Qian, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? I'm fucking him! You, a bastard of a king and a calf, a bastard, you really know how to cause trouble for Lao Tzu!" said that raising his hand was another big slap, not only did he scold people ugly, but his shot was much heavier than Nangong's, Qian Ting's face was swollen when he saw it! What a pity for the hearts of parents in the world......

"Mr. Nan, you can say something!" Chu Tian saw that Nangong Muyun didn't say a word, stood aside and sneered, knowing that if this person didn't speak, Lao Qian's slap would have to continue to be slapped. Of course, Lao Qian's son should be beaten if he is not angry, but this is his own field, and it is not good to make Qian Sihou lose face.

"Hmph, Qian Sihou, your son is very arrogant, he usually doesn't have a good education, isn't it a little late to educate now?" Nangong still gave Chu Tian face.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Nan is right. Qian Sihou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed to Nangong Muyun.

"Let him apologize to my friend, and forget it this time. Nangong Muyun finally relented.

Qian Sihou was overjoyed, flew up and kicked Qian Ting on the heel again: "Rabbit cub, deaf ears, go and apologize to others! Be sincere, slap myself in the face, and slap me until people forgive you!"

Qian Ting walked in front of Ruan Xiaomeng with a sad face: "Miss Ruan, I'm sorry, it's me who drank too much and talked nonsense......" said and raised his hand and began to slap himself, which was already swollen, although the fan was very light, but it also hurt His tears and snot flowed down vigorously, mainly because he was sad, this time he was embarrassed and lost home!

"Forget it. Ruan Xiaomeng glanced at him in disgust and turned her head away.

"Don't you get out of here!" go home and kneel for me to reflect, damn wait for me to go back and whip you to death with a whip dipped in cold water!"

This Qian Sihou started as a small bag foreman, but today he is in a hurry, and his true form is revealed, and the quality is not grasped well......

"Oh, I'm really going to give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make a hole!

"I wondered, who was he scolding for a long time? Dog cubs, king calves, rabbit cubs, mongrels...... Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, I didn't notice it if you didn't say it, awesome. ”

"There is another thing you must not have noticed, this money pavilion is not like his old man at all?"

"Don't say it, a square face and a melon seed face, a big eye, a triangular eye, a black and a white ......."

"Could it be that Mr. Qian is really a mongrel?"

"Don't believe in rumors or spread rumors, we are quality ......"

"Hey, hey. ”

Qian Ting had a rat feces and a pot of soup, which was originally very happy, but it was all stirred up by him, and Chu Tian was also very unhappy, but he was very deep in the city, and he didn't say anything, just mentioned a glass of wine, saying that the time was not early, Ruan Xiaomeng and they were tired after a day's flight, let's get here today, let them rest early......

"Oh, this room is too luxurious, isn't it? This belongs to the presidential suite, right?" The fat man made a fuss when he saw the room he was living in.

"Cut, fat brother, you are really a country braid, this is just a general suite...... The one where Mr. Nan lives is the president's suit! Let's go over and see what I know. Hong Haibo said with a smile: "Brother Han and Nangong said that they have something to tell us. ”

"Nangong, you're too much! You live in such a big house alone, and you're not afraid of losing your life! It's not that Lao Chu is too much, why do you give him a presidential set, we are all ...... What about the general suite?" As soon as the fat man entered the presidential suite in Nangong, he began to make a fuss again.

"I ordered it at my own expense. "Nangong Yun is light and light, and the rich man's face is particularly annoying.

"What are you looking for us for? Do you just stink with us?" Ruan Xiaomeng was also very dissatisfied, and walked around the room to express envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Xiao Meng, Fatty, Hai Bo, Xiao Zhen, you can't go back to the Burrow, at least you can't ...... for a while" Nangong said suddenly.

"Haha, you're drunk!" Ruan Xiaomeng didn't believe it.

"It's really Xiaomeng, Xiang Ze confessed. Han Chong said.

"Huh, are you two teaming up to tease me?" Ruan Xiaomeng

Han Chong sighed: "I didn't tease you, the reason why Xiang Ze hid it from you was because he was afraid that you would not leave, especially you." ”

"What? Boss, how can he do this! No! I'll go back now!" Ruan Xiaomeng's figure flashed and rushed out of the door, but she hit her head on Nangong, who was moving faster than her.

"Why!" Ruan Xiaomeng was about to cry when she was aggrieved, I didn't seem to have made a mistake recently, why did the boss want to kill me! Even if you make a mistake, you can beat me and scold me, can't I change it?

That's what the fat man, Hong Haibo, and Xiao Zhen want to ask.