Song Shihuan turned his head to look at Nan Qinghe with a slight puzzlement.

In this regard, Nan Qinghe has nothing to hide: "Because before I came, I had already asked the secretary to release a message to the outside world, saying that all the properties and real estate for sale in your hands, little princess, are all covered by our Nan Group, what is the weight of this, I don't need to say it again, right?" ”

Scold!

That's just as well.

That's all there is to the real estate business in Cloud City.

More than half of it is wholly owned and developed by Nan's Group, and the other 50% of the other half is also a joint venture with Nanjia.

Nan Qinghe released these words at this time, which undoubtedly sealed all Song Shihuan's retreats.

As for him, he can not be in a hurry, drag it slowly, and see if Song Shihuan has so much time to spend with him.

So...... Song Shihuan did not shirk.

Nor can it be excused.

Walking over, glass after glass, he brought the glass to his lips that had just been filled.

Nan Qinghe: "......" frowned slightly, and sighed heavily.

Song Shihuan is fine.

It's just a little dizzy.

After drinking the last row, he then pinched the last glass of wine, walked to Nan Qinghe and stood still, looked at him, raised his head and drank it, fell into his stomach, and then spoke: "The third step, let's start." ”

Nan Qinghe: "......" tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled reluctantly, and he couldn't bear to say: "Shi Huan, why are you doing this!" Why did Song Fei ask me to come and ...... with you?"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Song Shihuan interrupted directly, pressing step by step, until he couldn't retreat, gritted his teeth, and stayed as clear as possible: "Next!" ”

Nan Qinghe: "......"

I feel like a dog in the sun!

But he still said patiently: "The next step is not to talk here, have you really thought about it?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

“……”

shook his head speechlessly, and then, he reached out and took off the wine glass that Song Shihuan was still holding in his hand, and threw it aside, his slender arm wrapped around her and stretched out his hand, gently wrapping around her waist.

With a little force, Song Shihuan leaned on his shoulder uncontrollably.

She subconsciously dodged, but the next moment, she was tightly held in her arms by Nan Qinghe.

Song Shihuan: "......" pushed her away with the last of her strength, staggered against the wall at the door, and blurted out to scold: fuck!

But before she could say it, someone had already taken the lead in scolding her: "fuck! After finishing speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Nan Qinghe fiercely!

Nan Qinghe also drank a lot.

Plus upset, defenseless at all.

I didn't say anything, and when I retreated, I accidentally stepped on the wine glass that rolled to the ground, and my feet slipped and I fell directly to the ground.

For a moment, there was chaos in the box.

One is the son-in-law of the Nan Group, and the other is the famous second ancestor of the Mu family, who can withstand this?

Nan Qinghe was extremely embarrassed, but Mu Xiaoting was still angry, grabbed the collar and lifted the person from the ground, raised his hand and smashed it with two fists.

Song Shihuan realized it later, staggered out, just wanted to find a place where no one was, and quickly spit out all the wine he drank.

to the van.

Mu Ye raised his lips, put down the wine glass in his hand with a smile, got up and said: "Tell the Nan family, I will personally come to apologize for Mu Er's matter, and by the way, let's talk about the land that Nan Shao values. If he dares to eat, I'm afraid he won't digest it! ”