Scarlet bars, bright lights, red men and green women, drinking, dancing, and some people are trying their best to please the ladies, wanting to be a night dew couple.

The lady flirts with the man, writhing around like a water snake without a waist.

The bolder ones set their sights on a few high-quality men in the high-end VIP box.

Mu Shizheng watched Shen Beichuan pour cup after cup, and sighed again and again: "Tut, your little blind man is angry with you again?" ”

But when Shen Beichuan asked a few of them to drink, nine times out of ten they were angry with the little blind man.

Wen Che glanced at him, stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Can't you change the opening statement?" ”

Shen Beichuan's appearance was obviously stimulated, and he was stimulated ruthlessly.

As a brother, looking at everything between him and Nanxin, he can only sigh.

Marriage is like this, what you want may not be around, and what you don't want may not be able to drive away.

Shen Beichuan didn't speak, poured another big cup, and drank it all.

It means that you want to drink to death.

Two bottles of vodka had already reached the bottom, and if he continued to drink like this, he must be poisoned by alcohol.

Zhan Fierce Wind stretched out his hand and pressed his wine glass: "Don't drink anymore, there is a problem to solve the problem, there is no point in buying drunk." ”

"It's just going to make your opponents look down on you."

Although he didn't know much about the little thing between Nanxin and Shen Beichuan, he could guess it.

It's nothing more than Nanxin's first love coming back, Shen Beichuan was stimulated and quarreled with Nanxin.

The word "opponent" made Shen Beichuan have a moment of clarity.

Turning his face sideways, he looked at Zhan Gale: "Opponent? ”

"He deserves it too!"

Luo Yuanqian's pocket fee is not worthy of being his opponent at all!

Wen Che leaned over and said softly: "Feelings are only divided into whether they want to or not, and whether they like it or not. ”

"If he really likes that kid from the Locke family, what are you going to do?"

Shen Beichuan's face was so dark that he could drip ink, staring at him like an enemy for half a minute.

"What if she likes it?"

"As long as I don't divorce for a day, she is my Shen Beichuan's person!"

"If she dares to get involved with that adulterer, I will make Luo Yuanqian ruined!"

The hatred in his eyes almost jumped out, like a flickering fire, burning more and more vigorously.

Mu Shizheng also stretched his neck and leaned over: "What?" The idea I gave you last time didn't work? ”

His idea for Shen Beichuan was: Let him find a beautiful woman and spread a scandal or something, if Nanxin really cares, it means that she will be jealous if she has him in her heart.

But what about Nanxin's reaction?

No reaction at all!

His idea didn't work at all, and Shen Beichuan didn't bother to give him one, pondering Wen Che's words.

Nanxin, if I really let Luo Yuanqian ruin his reputation, will you hate me?

The man raised his glass, his eyes darkening as he watched the amber wine refracted in the light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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As soon as Shen Beichuan left, Wu's mother came upstairs.

"My wife, you quarreled with your husband again?"

"Wasn't it okay when you came back? Why did they quarrel? ”

Of course, Nanxin wouldn't tell her the real reason, so she could only answer the question: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my eldest aunt is coming soon, and I can't control my temper a little." ”

Mother Wu frowned: "No, why haven't you come this time, it seems to have been postponed for more than ten days, right?" ”

Nan Xin panicked.