"Nan Yu... What are you doing? ”

Wei Yan stood there stunned, like a wooden man, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Shh

Nan Yu turned her back to the crowd, trying not to show her face.

"There are paparazzi?" Wei Yan asked puzzled.

She shook her head slightly: "It's scary than the paparazzi." ”

At this time, behind her, a man in a bathrobe was passing by, his black hair was wet and combed back, a black sunglasses hung on the top of his head, the upper body of the bathrobe was wide open, revealing a strong and powerful chest, and his gestures were full of natural elegance.

The face that was born with peach blossoms caused a group of girls to scream everywhere they went.

"Nanyu, there seems to be a male star over there, but it should be a pasty idol, I don't know much." Wei Yan couldn't help but look over, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes.

This person seems to be better looking than any idol she has ever seen.

"I don't know either."

"How do you know if you don't know if you don't know if you don't see it?"

Nan Yu: ...

She really felt that Wei Yan had a lot of words, and she really wanted to cover her mouth.

Just as the two of them were talking, the man in the bathrobe suddenly glanced this way, his brows furrowed slightly.

He seemed to hear someone shouting Nan Yu just now, did he hear it wrong?

Looking at the people in front of him, he shook his head slightly, moved the sunglasses on his face to the bridge of his nose, and left directly.

It doesn't matter, we're about to meet anyway, Nanyu.

After seeing the man leave, Nan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved away from Wei Yan's shoulder.

"Do you owe money to that guy just now?" She looked at Nan Yu suspiciously, very incomprehensible.

Nan Yu shook her hair and was full of elegance: "I am so rich, how can I owe money to others?" ”

"Cut, a traffic star, it's really dragged up." Wei Yan rolled her eyes.

Nan Yu put a hand on her shoulder, and mysteriously stretched her head over: "Tell you a secret." ”

"You say."

"I am the heir of the first wealthy family in Wangjing, v I am 50, I will take you all over Wangjing when the time comes."

Wei Yan directly opened her hand and was very disdainful: "Today is not Thursday, you are naked cheating money." ”

"Why don't you believe it?" Nan Yu chased after her, very helpless.

"I also told you that the person in charge of the No. 1 wealthy family in Wangjing is my ex-boyfriend!" Wei Yan scoffed.

Don't think she doesn't know, now the ruler of the No. 1 wealthy family in Wangjing doesn't even have children, where is the heir?

This Nan Yu cheats money and doesn't know how to find a better copywriter.

Nan Yu looked her up and down, touched her chin, and shook her head, as if she was really thinking about her words: "Impossible, he doesn't look down on you." ”

"You're ......!" Wei Yan is angry.

She suspected that she must have killed Nan Yu in her previous life, and she would let her torture herself in this life.

"Okay, I won't tease you, I'm almost done with the fruit, let's go."

"Humph!"

Wei Yan snorted coldly, took her fruit plate, and left directly with her hands high.

Nan Yu smiled helplessly in the back.

As soon as the two of them entered the hot spring pool, they smelled an inferior spicy smell.

Nanyu: ?

She followed the smell and looked over.

I saw Mrs. Sun holding hot and sour noodles in one hand and fruit in the other, soaking in the hot spring pool.

And the mothers-in-law next to them had their faces as black as the bottom of the pot.

"No, this is a hot spring pool, have you ever considered others when you eat something so heavy here?" Wei Yan stood up directly and said.

Nan Yu just wanted to say, it's good that Ying Xiangzhi went to the bathroom, otherwise Mrs. Sun would not be eating hot and sour noodles now.