Although they tried very hard to help South Vietnam, it was a pity that South Vietnam did not have many clothes, and there were only two sets of clothes that could be worn out of the house.

The style is still very similar, not much different.

As for makeup, they can't understand it better than Nanyue, so they can only rack their brains to praise after Nanyue is ready.

However, no matter how much they boasted, South Vietnam remained immovable, very firm in their goal - lust, temptation, and pretending to be pitiful.

Therefore, the makeup became more feminine, and the lipstick was also chosen in a lighter shade.

After it is formed, it is beautiful, but there is no attack power, but it has a pitiful appearance.

It's not the first time they've met, and Wu Meini and Yuan Xiaofu are not surprised.

When Nanyue went downstairs, he happened to meet Ni Jiaming, who was about to go upstairs.

The moment Ni Jiaming saw her, she was subconsciously slightly stunned, and only after a while did she come back to her senses, sink her face and look away.

When he passed by South Vietnam, he snorted softly and with disdain.

Nan Yue ignored it and went downstairs and went out with a calm face.

There is no bus stop in this place, and it is not easy to take a taxi, so she called an online taxi under the reminder of Wu Meini.

Online car-hailing is indeed convenient, and soon there will be a driver in the vicinity to take the order, and very politely and gentlemanly, she will be sent to her destination.

It's about where South Vietnam is going, and it's a shop that can only afford to eat if it's either rich or expensive.

And South Vietnam itself seems to be full of luxury, so the driver didn't dare to talk.

After getting out of the car, Nanyue saw Wei Jun waiting at the door, and then subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.

It's a road halfway up the mountain, with tall and dense trees that perfectly block out all the sun.

There are very few cars on the road, let alone parking, and it is basically impossible for paparazzi to take pictures nearby.

Behind Wei Jun, it is more appropriate to say that it is a restaurant, but it is more appropriate to say that it is a manor.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a straight road and completely natural trees, and there are no buildings in sight.

Such a formal thank you made Nanyue frown for a second.

Wei Jun approached: "Miss Nan, please come here." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Wei." Nanyue showed a little restraint and tensed his body to thank him.

Wei Jun smiled: "Don't be too nervous, today is a gathering of friends, and it has nothing to do with the show." ”

Nanyue was even more excited, almost stumbling under his feet, and after standing up in a hurry, his face was half red.

Wei Jun didn't say anything more, just sighed secretly, sure enough, some people are born to be suitable for the stage.

This Nanyue is the same as his own boss, on and off the stage.

But I didn't know that Nanyue happened to act very perfunctory, and he was so happy that he didn't say much or watch it, and he was also thinking in his heart-

Since it's a small gathering of friends, the requirement to add a WeChat friend should be just a trivial matter, right?

With such a long road, it is impossible for the two of them to walk in, and after entering the gate, they got on a scenic sightseeing car.

Passing through the woods, we came to a small square with a fountain next to the lawn as far as the eye could see, and someone was playing golf.

Nanyue thought about it and found that he couldn't imagine what Sheng Jingheng looked like when he was playing golf.

Probably because she and him still don't have more close contact, they are always separated by a distance, as if they are on the ground in the clouds.

She didn't expect that as soon as she thought about it like this, she waited for the opportunity to be alone with Sheng Jingheng.

After Wei Jun took her to a luxurious and fragrant box, he closed the door and left.

Nanyue walked in, only to find that there was only one person's breath inside except for her.

A man in a dark blue sweater and black trousers stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her.