When she came out of the dishes and chopsticks, she saw the man sitting on her beloved little sofa with a big grin. It's not pleasant.

She walked up to him with some cowardice and said, "You, when are you leaving!" After speaking, he looked at him with a serious face.

Wei Nanfeng was stunned by her, a little embarrassed, and thought, what a hard-hearted little woman, she just ate the food I cooked, and she was going to drive me away. It's like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

In fact, Acacia was not as calm as he saw, and she beat the drum in her heart, because she actually didn't know how to face him, and she was a little overwhelmed by his appearance. Even though she was looking forward to being with him, she didn't know what to do.

When he came back to his senses, Wei Nanfeng was a little angry, but he didn't know how to vent, and he thought a little scoundrel in his heart, he couldn't just forget it, he had to take something to come back, and if he had a plan in his heart, he had to realize it.

So, he pretended to leave, took his coat from the armrest of the sofa, got up, and then accidentally fell to the side of Acacia, and Acacia instinctively reacted and stretched out his hand in the direction where he fell, wanting to support him.

Then, she held him, and then he tried to straighten up, and then his lips accidentally brushed from her pink lips and then over her left cheek, straightened up, said thank you, and strode towards the door.

Acacia reacted slowly, his little face was bloodshot, and he shouted: "Wei Nanfeng, you hooligan······"

All she could do was slam the door.

Wei Nanfeng walked out of the door, a smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and his thumb slowly rubbed his thin lips, adding a touch of evil charm. Said slowly: "Sample, fight with me." ”

The usual cold-faced president is childishly like a hairy guy who has just started to fall in love at this time.

In the middle of the night, at half past two in the morning, a demonic bell woke up President Weida.

Wei Nanfeng took the mobile phone and saw that it was Chen Ling.

The phone was connected, Chen Ling said for a moment, Wei Nanfeng said a little bit: "You, wait for me again, don't make trouble again, I'll be there soon." ”

So, appointedly, got up, dressed, and went out.

"Hi" nightclub, it was a mess, Wei Nanfeng arrived here after a while, looking at all this, it was really tiring.

Seeing Wei Nanfeng's dark face, Chen Ling leaned closer and just wanted to say something.

Wei Nanfeng roared in a low voice: "You shut up and let the manager speak." ”

So the manager told the story, not exaggerating, but just recounting the facts.

It turned out that Chen Ling had a quarrel with someone, because he was not angry that the other party was frivolous, his speech was ugly, and he couldn't quarrel with the other party, so he started to move. Wounded the other party. The other party clenched and gave the alarm. Later, under the persuasion of the manager, he finally agreed to reconcile.

Hence this call.

It was already half past three in the morning after the matter was handled, Wei Nanfeng sent Chen Ling home, and persuaded: "Chen Ling, you give me a stop, Nangong Yi is not here for the past two days, you have to do it, wait for him to come back, OK?" ”

Chen Ling said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

When Wei Nanfeng sent her home, her agent Li Wei greeted her.

"Lingling, you are a well-known artist, do you want to pull your image, you are really getting more and more promising, this is still a fight, you talk about you, what else do you dare not do."

Chen Ling was stunned immediately, what she was most afraid of was that her economist would be broken in her ear. So he nodded obediently. However, Chen Ling's characteristic is that I will listen to your words, but the disaster will still be broken. It never stopped.