When these words came out of Shen Beichuan's mouth, the gloom on Han Qingye's face could drip out.

Even Luo Yuanqian was stunned.

Han Qingye is a person who is used to rolling in the mall, and when he heard him say this, he immediately laughed: "Mr. Shen is really joking, Xiaoli is a little rude, but he still does things in a measured manner." ”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The old god Shen Beichuan was sitting there, playing with the lighter for a while, and didn't look at Han Qingye.

But......

He listened to Zhang Song's report on Han Nanli's snatching of Nanxin's necklace and knew about it.

Thin lips lightly opened: "How does Mr. Han know that I am joking?" Maybe I'm telling the truth......"

Nan Xin's heart tightened: The Han family invited Shen Beichuan to dinner?

That's why he brought her!

She just couldn't understand: the Han family invited him to dinner, why did Shen Beichuan bring her?

Han Qingye had a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Shen is really good at joking, how can it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang: "Sir, it's not good, Miss is now locked up in the police station, saying it's a robbery." ”

The more Han Qingye listened, the paler his face became, and when the call ended, his face was as white as paper, and he trembled slightly.

His gaze stayed on Nan Xin, who was beside Shen Beichuan.

The woman he had been ignoring all along.

"Dare to ask Mr. Shen who is this next to him?"

"The face is tight, as if I have never seen ......"

Shen Beichuan became more calm, as if he didn't notice Han Qingye's gaze on Nanxin, and picked up vegetables for her: "Is it delicious?" ”

With such an intimate posture, Luo Yuanqian's eyes were on fire.

But I can only watch, and I can't do anything.

Nanxin heard Han Qingye's words, and felt that it was not polite to ignore people, and just about to talk to him, he was stuffed with vegetables by Shen Beichuan.

"Eat well!"

Nanxin said "oh" and ate obediently.

She seemed to understand a little bit why Shen Beichuan called her to eat this meal.

The old Mr. Han on the other side should be Han Nanli's father.

Han Qingye didn't get the answer he wanted, so he persevered, raised his wine glass and looked at Shen Beichuan: "This glass of wine, I respect Mr. Shen and this lady beside you......"

According to common sense, at this time, someone mentioned Nanxin's identity, and Shen Beichuan should introduce it.

But he didn't say anything, and quietly looked at Han Qingye anxiously.

"Thank you, Mr. Han."

Shen Beichuan stopped Nanxin from speaking again and again, and she probably touched his mind, so she didn't speak, but only ate.

Han Qingye tried several times, but he didn't inquire about Nanxin's identity, his eyes fell on Luo Yuanqian, and he frequently glanced at him, motioning him to ask.

Luo Yuanqian received his hint and had to speak: "Nanxin, I respect you for this cup." ”

Hearing him call Nanxin's name so happily, Han Qingye was very dissatisfied and glared at him fiercely.

Luo Yuanqian still held his cup as if he hadn't heard it, waiting for Nanxin's response.

Shen Beichuan took Nanxin's wine glass and smiled at him: "Nanxin can't drink, I'll drink this cup for her." ”

She drank from the cup she had drunk.

Luo Yuanqian held the wine glass, he didn't drink it, he didn't drink it, he didn't drink it, he was unwilling.

Nan Xin didn't understand the things in the mall, she felt that she might as well be a foodie quietly.

As for those people, she didn't bother to pay attention.

"This is Miss Nanxin, right? I'll toast you too. Han Qingye raised his glass, looking for an opportunity to talk to Nan Xin.

After all, my daughter still asks her for help!

Nan Xin was about to respond, but Shen Beichuan pressed her cup full of juice.

"What is the reason for Mr. Han's toast?"