Chapter 1192: You Still Want to Choose Me

"What are you doing!?"

Suddenly, I almost hit the car with inertia.

Fortunately, the seat belt restrained me......

"Why did you react so much," I was stunned, "I just mentioned it casually, are you there?"

"Me?" Nalan Xinqiao's face flushed: "I'm too, I'm scared by you!"

"What?" I just felt my heart pounding under my ribs.

But on the surface, I still pretended to be very calm: "In your opinion, I shouldn't choose a fourth room?"

"What are you kidding?" Nalan Xin was a little flustered and said, "The status of the fourth room in the inner courtyard, can it shake the seventh room?"

"This ......"

I was stupidly stunned on the spot, just waiting for Nalan Xin to restart the car on the road.

I just came back to the taste that traditional thinking has bound the minds of Nalan Xin and everyone.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of everyone, I am in one room, and I have to gather the strength of one room to move to the seventh room evenly.

But that is a family of Xuanmen, a person who advocates reputation.

Who am I? Do I need to talk about martial arts?

What's more, the aftermath may not be impossible to fake others......

Thinking about this, I feel extra calm.

But Nalan Xin seemed to be panicked, and her heart was like a deer crashing.

Several times, almost rear-ended.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for me to drive to the parking lot in a nervous mood.

This is a luxury KTV, and Zhao Fatzi seems to be the VIP in this KTV.

He seemed to have arranged everything in the car, so after getting off the bus, someone led us up the elevator to the first floor, from the lobby manager to the private room attendant, all of whom respectfully called him: "Zhao Gongzi!"

The front desk even reserved the most luxurious box for him, and the lobby manager personally knocked on the door to lead the way and sent a lot of expensive drinks.

Only waiting for the snacks and drinks to be served on the table, in the private room, people came one after another.

Before and after, more than a dozen people came, all of them were of the same age, and they should all be former classmates of Nalan Xin and Zhao Gongzi.

And the first thing they said when they met Nalan Xin was that they hadn't seen each other for a long time!

"Yes," Nalan Xin had already regained her nervousness just now, and smiled politely, "Long time no see!"

A dozen people. Row on the couch and chat.

A few of them chattered and drove the atmosphere of the audience, but even so, Nalan Xin was still silent, just occasionally laughing with a few female classmates around her, and responding a few words from time to time.

I don't know if it was the stubble that she said in the car just now, which made her not come back to her senses for a long time.

However, everyone present didn't care at all......

After all, in their memory, Nalan Xin was originally the iceberg goddess who was cold and glamorous and talked little.

Soon, in order to set off the atmosphere, Zhao Fatzi was the first to order a song and sing...... He sang a beautiful love song, or in English, and what's worse is that under the very greasy appearance, his singing voice was very magnetic, which fascinated several girls in the box, causing many people to clap and exclaim.

After singing a song, they opened the foreign wine, first saluted Zhao Fatzi, and then pointed the wine glass at Nalan Xin, and said that they had not seen each other for many years, and this wine must be drunk.

Nalan Xin also did not refuse to come, and she seemed to have a bit of alcohol.

I didn't know them well at all, and I couldn't get along at all.

I simply sat in the corner, took out my mobile phone, and initiated a message with Jiang Ling and Chen Anran.

Because I posted the positioning sharing in the group at the beginning, I also replied in the group......

From the small talk, I heard that since I left, the hotel staff delivered lunch on time. Chen Anran and Tang Qianwen did not disturb the hotel staff.

They didn't ask me where I was, and until now, they didn't notice me leaving the hotel.

It's just strange to say that Jiang Ling has been staring at the gate of Nalan's manor, but until now, he has not seen Nalan Seventh Master, or any suspicious person leaving.

On the contrary, when night fell, there was only an endless stream of people who returned to Nalan Manor one after another. But there are very few people who can go out!

Chen Anran questioned in the group: "Jiang Cheng, are you worrying too much?"