Ignition vs 47

His posture is also extraordinarily justified, after all, who is facing that stack of resources like a small mountain, and kneel in disobedience?

But He Nanzhi didn't kneel, and because there was no small fan, he grinded his teeth and said, "Xie Chen'an, this white prostitute dog!" ”

"Shh Tan Song persuaded her not to be so rebellious, and she was very active in playing the role of a peacemaker, so she almost knelt on the carpet to beat her legs to relieve her anger: "Men have to coax occasionally, you can't be proud of his pampering because he likes you!" ”

What?

He Nanzhi stood up lazily, as if he couldn't understand Chinese: "Like me? ”

Tan Song asked rhetorically: "Otherwise? ”

Not to mention that Xie Chen'an spoils this little ancestor in all aspects, just her beautiful appearance......

Young and old, men, women.

It's hard not to like it, right?

He Nanzhi really thought so, and his tone was weird: "He and I are just an ordinary wealthy marriage." ”

Tan Song saw through it and sneered: "As far as I know, through the grapevine." ”

"Huh?"

"Look, I've only said a few words, what are you doing so quickly?"

“……”

He Nanzhi was speechless for a moment, turned to find a pillow and prepared to cover someone's mouth.

Tan Song hurriedly stopped her wrist and said with a strong desire to survive: "Since Mr. Xie returned to China, many wealthy families have relied on their status as elders, and they are all worried about connecting him to introduce his girlfriend. With a real fiancée like you here, those people still want to be on top......"

Seeing that He Nanzhi was silent with his eyelashes hanging down, Tan Song's words changed: "If you want to say that I don't care about a wealthy plastic marriage, an out-of-print man like Mr. Xie is not only rich and powerful, but also has the look of beating a male star in domestic entertainment, you can't give it up stupidly." ”

Be quiet for a few seconds.

He Nanzhi frowned: "You went to the news and finance paparazzi?" ”

Tan Song didn't keep up with her brain circuit: "Huh? ”

"Or do you know so much?" He Nanzhi thought for a while, and her beautiful eyelashes narrowed dangerously: "Have you been chatting with Lan Ying on WeChat quite a lot recently?" ”

Tan Song's heart trembled a few times.

Just as she was trying to get rid of the suspicion of betraying her itinerary with righteous words, the mobile phone resting in the corner of the sofa lit up.

He pointed: "News." ”

He Nanzhi paused the interrogation first, and a small hand almost as white as the sofa reached over and groped for it.

Tap it gently.

It was a WeChat message sent by Lan Ying: "Your Royal Highness the little princess, Mr. Xie is sobering up in Lanshe, are you free to pick up your fiancé?"

Almost at the same time.

Tan Song sensed that it was not good, and stood up and wanted to run.

He Nanzhi pulled the pillow on the sofa and threw it at his renegade agent: "It's you!" ”

……

Lan Ying has at least a report on her work schedule for the next three days.

If He Nanzhi dares to say that he is not available.

She can take a screenshot with her backhand, down to what work needs to be progressed every hour, and stop to drink a few sips of water halfway.

The third floor box of the clubhouse of LANSHE.

Xie Chen'an leaned lazily on the dark blue sofa behind the screen, his sideways posture revealed a little careless and lazy, like a beautiful picture drawn by the holy hand of Danqing, and his slender fingers played with the thin mobile phone.

Tonight's game.

He didn't drink a drop of wine.

Lan Ying stepped on ten-centimeter high heels and walked all the way to the screen along the intricately patterned carpet and stopped, not interested in looking at the several extremely noble men present, and said with an impartial attitude: "Mr. Xie, Xiao Li'er is already on the way to pick you up." ”

This is the case.

Immediately, he was met with Shen Xubai's yin and yang weirdness: "I wonder why you are not in the mood to drink with us tonight, it turns out that you have been sitting as an ornament for a long time to feed the fish with bait?" ”

Xie Chen'an's expression was calm and calm, and he did not refute.

Shen Xubai kicked Wen Jianci, who was also playing with his mobile phone next door: "What are you distracted?" ”

Wen saw that he avoided it in time, and stretched lazily: "Mr. Xie is collecting the net, if you want to say that he has a fiancée, what do you know about straight male cancer, I really want to go home and get married first." ”

didn't wait for Shen Xubai to scold him.

Lan Ying went out to answer the phone, and came in a little embarrassed to report: "Little carp is coming—"

Looking at Xie Chen'an's calm Mo Yu eyes, she said, "I just went to the wrong box." ”

Shen Xubai and Wen Jianci laughed at the same time very tacitly.

"This Lanshe palm is bigger, the fish can still get lost."

*

Ten minutes ago.

He Nanzhi got out of the nanny car, wearing a carmine ankle long skirt that made her snow skin very white, from head to toe before stepping out of the hotel, Tan Song with dog legs was carefully dressed, and even her face was covered with light makeup.

The reason is very simple, Tan Song said: "Xiao Biesheng is newly married, you and Xie have been gone for a while, right?" Leave the rest alone, let's get him hooked first. ”

He Nanzhi thought about it carefully, and felt that there seemed to be some truth in what he said.

She can hold the !! of beauty and murder

Maybe one day Xie Chen'an will wake up with her beauty, and begin to repent that she shouldn't have rejected her love letter in the first place, and should kneel down to thank Dade for being secretly crushed by such a fairy-like fiancée......

And she.

Not to mention a small fan, it is a matter of hooking your fingers to ask for countless handfuls.

He Nanzhi was persuaded by Tan Song seriously, and he came to pick up his sober-up fiancé in person at night, and he was not so unwilling.

She walked into the Lanshe Club gracefully, and was taking out her mobile phone to see how many floors the box was, when she happened to be facing a tall and thin figure running out in a hurry, Xu was too panicked, and accidentally touched her snow-white wrist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Si Wei?"

He Nanzhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly fixed on his bleeding forehead for a few seconds, and then he found that his shirt was soaked in the smell of spirits, and even the buttons at the collar were broken three times, which could not hide the few bruises-like pinchmarks under the exposed collarbone.

"You...... Who bullied? ”

Si Wei picked up her mobile phone that she dropped on the marble floor, her fingers were shaking, but she pretended to be nothing, but the baby's face smiled more ugly than crying: "Feng Shao called me to come over and have a few drinks with him to give me a place to audition, who knew that I was clumsy, so I was kicked out." ”

He Nanzhi is not stupid, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he refused to be shown by the unspoken rules of the man named Feng Shao.

"When you're out socializing, you're bound to be unlucky enough to encounter this kind of thing—" Si Wei wanted to laugh, but the deer's eyes were wet.

When He Nanzhi recorded the show last time, he still remembered that because Yanli Sheng looked at her twice, Si Wei didn't dare to close the door when he slept, for fear that she would be sexually harassed.

Now this embarrassed appearance made He Nanzhi's red lips pursed, and his beautiful face expression also cooled down.

Halfway, she asked, "What's the matter with the wound on your forehead?" ”

As if he couldn't notice the pain, Si Wei raised his hand to touch it: "I was smashed by a wine bottle." ”

The next second.

"You lead the way." He Nanzhi dragged him and walked towards the box called Feng Shao.

Compared with some extremely expensive bigwigs, Lanshe will also provide some drunken and gold-obsessed places for the young masters to gather, the door is not closed tightly, when He Nanzhi pushed in, he quickly found Feng Shao, who was lazily leaning on the leather sofa and hugging the male model left and right.

She has a natural personality and likes to exchange courtesies.

When the people present suddenly saw a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance breaking in, they were stunned and stunned and didn't react.

I saw He Nanzhi pick up the wine bottle on the crystal coffee table, turned around and handed it to Si Wei: "If anything happens tonight, I will give you a cover, whoever bullies you, you will go back." ”

Si Wei was like a broken statue frozen, looking straight at her beautiful and pure eyes, and a lot of sour emotions surged in her chest.

It just happened in a matter of seconds.

He smashed a wine bottle beautifully on the door of Feng Shao's head who was doing something to him tonight.

"Holy!"

"Crazy...... Where is the manager of Lanshe, who just let it in and make trouble! ”

"Call security, call an ambulance! Feng Shao don't move...... You've bled a lot. ”

The noisy box followed and screamed again.

He Nanzhi's slender white hand dragged a velvet chair against the door of the box, and the sound of red lips overflowing was like a chill like snow: "Whoever of you touched Si Wei with your dirty hands tonight, you will give me a slap and apologize, otherwise don't want to leave." ”

A sharp-faced man closest to Feng Shao jumped out: "Why! ”

It just so happened that the manager of Ranshe heard the commotion and rushed over with the security guards in fear.

He Nanzhi smiled.

"You go-" She pointed to the handsome manager in a suit, and said confidently: "In the Junzilan box on the third floor, which one has the biggest identity, please bring him down." ”

Si Wei, who had been hanging his heart, subconsciously looked at He Nanzhi.

As if sensing the look of doubt, she turned her bright and delicate face and smiled lightly: "I'm not stupid, if Xie Chen'an didn't sober up in Lanshe, how dare I make trouble." ”

Chapter 34: Beauty Tricks

Lanshe's manager stood quietly outside the box door and explained what had happened.

He Nanzhi gathered downstairs to fight and brawl -

Don't talk about Xie Chen'an's mood when he hears his fiancée's behavior.

Even Wen Jianzi, who was lazy and lazy on the surface next to him, woke up, revealing a section of his cultivated and cold white arm resting on the sofa and getting up, turning his face sideways, and staring at Shen Xubai for a few seconds.

He is worthy of being a good brother in the same school for many years.