Chapter Twenty-Eight: Isn't It Impossible?

The Ning family?

Zhou Xiaoai hesitated and asked, "Which Ning family?" ”

Ning Wan snorted coldly without smiling, raised her chin arrogantly, and said contemptuously with her eyes: "How many Ning families are there in the imperial capital?" ”

"My father is Ning Rong! I am Ning Wanwan, the only daughter of the Ning family! ”

Ning Rong!

Imperial Capital Food Tycoon!

It can be said that two of the three meals a day of the imperial capital people are processed by the Ning family.

Zhou Xiaoai's smile unconsciously became flattering, "Hello sister." ”

As she spoke, she paused.

Just now, Ning Wanwan mentioned "we smoke...... Could it be that she is Meng Yan's friend?!

"Hehe, I don't have the heart of a bodhisattva who smokes, and I like to be friends with the poor." Ning Wanwan sneered coldly and mocked, "I can't afford to call my sister, you, just call me Miss Ning!" ”

In a word, he directly assigned Zhou Xiaoai to the bottom of the stream.

Zhou Xiaoai's face was ugly, and she caught a glimpse of Meng Yan walking towards them after the dance, and hurriedly looked at Meng Yan with an aggrieved look.

Meng Yan looked at Zhou Xiaoai's expression, raised her eyebrows, and understood that Ning Wanwan had already humiliated her.

On his face, he pretended not to find her just now, and exclaimed, "Xiao Ai? What a coincidence! ”

"Are you here for a work-study program?"

Ning Wanwan pouted and said, "No...... When did the vision of the Senmei recruiter become so bad? Even a tablet is recruited to be a dancer? ”

"What kind of mess she danced, it just delayed my drinking!"

"Yanyan, do you know her? Then I'll be merciful and don't complain about her! ”

Zhou Xiaoai's laughter couldn't be hung up at all.

The delicate palm was poked out by the nails, and the boiling fire was brewing in the chest cavity, but he didn't dare to let it out.

The daughter of the Ning family is not something she can afford to provoke.

Zhou Xiaoai originally wanted to use Meng Yan to help him introduce him, after all, T&L's work is too hard.

But looking at Ning Wanwan's dislike of her, this matter is no show.

Listening to Ning Wanwan's merciless complaints, she only dared to say weakly: "Sister Meng Yan, I'm ...... I'm not here to work part-time, I'm here to play with friends. ”

"Oh......" Meng Yan stretched out his tail tone, and his smile was meaningful, "The low consumption of a thousand pieces is also three thousand per capita, Xiao Ai, your friend is quite generous." ”

Zhou Xiaoai obviously came by herself, and she was afraid that she was only afraid that she was trying to cover up the fact that Meng Guoping quietly gave her pocket money.

Zhou Xiaoai didn't know that she had been seen through, and pretended to say that she had helped her "friend" in her studies, so she was fortunate to come to play.

said that she was afraid of making a lot of mistakes, so she didn't dare to stay in front of the two of them anymore, so she made up a random reason and ran away.

Ning Wanwan put her arm on Meng Yan's shoulder and whistled, "If you want me to say, the eyes of the scumbag are bad enough." ”

"Yanyan, you don't want to go sleep on a plank?"

"Just like her, Ji Yuchen can also be interested?"

Meng Yan was amused by Ning Wanwan's description, and he didn't pay attention to his feet for a while, and crashed into an embrace.

She turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.

The man looked like a hanger, and his eyes looking at her were naked, which was obscene and could not be hidden.

Probably overdrawn, the undereyes are glowing with a faint layer of blue, and the eyeballs are cloudy.

"I'm sorry." Out of politeness, Meng Yan stood up straight and turned his head after apologizing, ready to continue chatting with Ning Wanwan.

Who knew that the man grabbed her hand, "Ouch, apologize while throwing yourself into your arms, and play with the master to get away with it?" ”

"You're lucky, I'll eat you!"

The hooligan tone, Meng Yan, who listened, frowned.

Ning Wanwan stepped forward directly and slapped the man's hand away, and scolded: "Are you sick?" Let me go! ”

Not only did the man not let go, but he also grabbed Meng Yan and leaned into his arms, but his expression turned fierce.

"I don't have that much spare time to play with you, how much is a night? Let's make a bid! ”

This man looked at his eyes, probably not a person from the upper circle of the imperial capital.

But he dares to be presumptuous in Qianmei, which means that he has a background.

Meng Yan endured the churning in his stomach and said impatiently: "Sir, please respect yourself!" ”

"Huh! While coming out to sell the archway of chastity? You can't pretend to be a bitch! The man snorted contemptuously, and said in a flowing air, "What? Think the master can't afford you? ”

"Make a price, master to see if your head is inlaid with gold, is it worth the price!"

Seeing her friend being bullied, Ning Wanwan's heart was furious.

She casually picked up the wine bottle and was about to open a scoop for the man, but a bony hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the man's wrist and flipped it flexibly.

"Ahh The man screamed miserably and was about to scold, but when he saw the cold face in front of him, he suddenly became empty, stammering and shouting, "Ji ...... Quarterly ......"