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In the VIP room on the top floor of the Shangding Club, Ning Zeran took a drink with his glass.
With the deafening rock music in his ears, forcefully driving away the messy thoughts in his mind, Zhuang Xixing leaned on the sofa, looked at Ning Zeran with a worried face, and opened WeChat from time to time to urge his other friends: Is it there yet? Hurry up!
"Why are you sitting here without drinking?" Ning Zeran looked at him expressionlessly.
Zhuang Xixing complained bitterly: "You young master really don't know the sufferings of the people. I filmed day and night, and I finally saved half a day of free time, but I still have to drink with you. You drink when you drink. You are like a boring gourd. What happened?" What's the matter, I don't ask you, how do you want me to explain you?"
"Hey, is it a man?" Ning Zeran said coldly, and patted a glass of red wine in front of him.
Zhuang Xixing was kind and generous, took it and drank it down, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about some happy things, do you want to see Xiaohan's shots? I cut a few, and they are so beautiful."
It was true that which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, Ning Zeran was too lazy to talk, and poured another glass of wine on his own.
Zhuang Xixing didn't know that he accidentally touched Ning Zeran's back scale at the moment, and excitedly turned on the phone and clicked on the saved video.
? Pear blossoms are falling all over the sky, and Yan Han in the courtyard of the ancient house is graceful in sleeves, graceful in figure, and more delicate than flowers.
Zhuang Xixing's editing is superb, blurring and overlapping pear blossoms, ancient houses, and beauties in a montage style, which is more shocking than what he saw at the scene that day.
"*The pear blossom courtyard melts into the moon, the catkin pond is lightly winded, what a *Yingzhou jade rain!" Zhuang Xixing sighed leisurely.
Ning Zeran said coldly: "Closed."
Zhuang Xixing was taken aback for a moment: "What are you doing?"
"I don't want to see her." Ning Zeran's complexion got worse.
Only then did Zhuang Xixing suddenly realize that it turned out that Young Master Ning drank his sorrows with wine today because of Yan Han! Before he could think about it carefully, the door of the box opened, and Huo Nanbei and his lovely wife Jian Mi arrived, followed by He Weilan and his girlfriend Tian Zhenzhen, the originally empty box suddenly became lively.
Huo Nanbei brought Jian Mi to meet his parents this time, and Tian Zhenzhen and Jian Mi are good friends, and they just hit it off and came to Beijing for a trip.
The noisy rock music was turned off and replaced with lyrical and lingering love songs. The two little women were chattering and exchanging sweet glances with their respective men from time to time.
Ning Zeran had a headache watching it. He originally wanted to have a drink with his friends to relax, but he didn't know that he was shown his affection when he came here.
The hand that was pouring the wine trembled, and the red wine splashed out. He took out his handkerchief and was about to wipe it off, when he suddenly saw the lip marks on the handkerchief.
It's funny to think about it, flirting with a woman for the first time in my life, and it turned out to be self-indulgent.
The irritability in his chest was even worse. As soon as he raised his hand, Ning Zeran threw the handkerchief into the trash can.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Huo Nanbei leaned over and sized him up carefully, "A look of dissatisfaction with desire."
Jian Mi twisted his thigh next to him, Huo Nan Bei let out an exaggerated cry of pain, and leaned over to steal a kiss: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said swear words."
Is dissatisfaction a dirty word?
Ning Zeran was speechless.
Jian Mi blushed a little, and gave Huo Nanbei an angry look: "Stop talking nonsense."
The two hugged each other for a while, and Jian Mi finally broke away from Huo Nanbei's conjoined control, and fled to the sofa to play board games with Tian Zhenzhen.
"Love" Zhuang Xixing said with emotion, "It's like wearing a nose ring on the nose of a cow, and you can go wherever you lead it."
Huo Nanbei and He Weilan almost didn't spit out the wine: "Hey, you are also a great director after all, can you speak a little poetic?"
Zhuang Xixing shrugged: "Vulgarity is elegance, you don't know how to appreciate it."
Ning Zeran's hand holding the wine glass froze, as if something flashed through his mind.
"Love what is love" he murmured.
The three people on the opposite side were stunned, but Ning Zeran would actually ask this question, which was a bit scary.
Huo Nanbei and He Weilan exchanged glances, and asked tentatively: "Brother, where is your little white rabbit? Why didn't you bring her here today?"
Zhuang Xixing quickly turned his back to Ning Zeran, winked at Huo Nanbei, and signaled him not to mention it.
However, Huo Nan Bei is straightforward. He and Ning Zeran have been friends and relatives for so many years, and they know this big brother as if they are another self: "Brother, what are you doing today?"It's gone. "
"Are you following her?" Ning Zeran clenched his hands tightly, and frowned dangerously.
"Yes," Cao Yishan said calmly, "I was worried about her, so I followed her for two days."
"Cao Yishan, I think your top priority is not to pursue Yanhan," Ning Zeran said coldly, "but to find a way to gain a foothold in this city. I don't think Lingtang forced you to give up Yanhan five years ago. If you can agree to the two of you being together in five years, you should think again, even if you combine all of Tang Yun's resources, can you fight against me."
These words were like a dagger with a flash of cold light, piercing into Cao Yishan's weakness at once. The pain in his eyes flashed past, he was silent for a moment, and looked at Ning Zeran sincerely: "Mr. Ning, I heard from the reviews that you are a decisive and sharp-eyed business genius. Here, what kind of woman do you want? Why bother to tease a lonely girl like Xiaohan? She and I really love each other, and we have had the most beautiful and sincere youth, which is the most unforgettable, Xiaohan It's impossible for her to forget all about it."
"True love" Ning Zeran murmured, and suddenly sneered, "How old were you when you were in high school? Do you know what true love is?"
Cao Yishan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became angry: "What qualifications do you have to question our past like this? Of course we really love each other. I wrote a love letter to her, painted a ring on my finger, and made an appointment, Sansevieria." When it blooms, she will marry me"
A surge of hostility rose from Ning Zeran's chest, and spread all over his body in an instant.
If possible, he wanted to smash the lips in front of him to pieces, and by the way, beat this man again, crippling his hands, so that he could no longer write love letters and draw rings.
"Okay, fifteen minutes is up, I don't have time to listen to your ramblings," he interrupted Cao Yishan abruptly, "Give up your heart, Yanhan will never come back to you."
Cao Yishan was stunned, and mockingly said: "Mr. Ning, why are you deceiving yourself? It is impossible for Yanhan to fall in love with you. You see, she is so afraid of you, and she only stays with you because"
He stopped, and stopped talking.
"Really?" Ning Zeran hooked the corners of his lips, barely suppressing the muscles that were about to move under his clothes, "Then we will wait and see."
Perhaps it was his overly arrogant attitude, the tension in Cao Yishan's mind finally broke, and he blurted out: "She will be with you only because of your eyes, didn't you realize? Your eyes are the same as mine, she loves you." it's me¡¡"
Ning Zeran's face was ashen, and he pressed the calling bell. Within a few seconds, Anna led two security guards and rushed in: "Mister, please leave immediately!"
Cao Yishan calmed down in an instant. Such a confrontation might hurt Yan Han now. He stood up, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I still said the same thing. What's the matter, you rush." I'll come, don't make things difficult for Xiaohan."
Ning Zeran looked at him, walked up to him in a few steps, and grabbed his collar.
The muscles of the arms are tangled and strong, containing endless power.
Leaning down to Cao Yishan's ear, Ning Zeran said maliciously: "Young man, this era is changing too fast, and some people won't wait for you all the time; Gotta go, Xiaohan doesn't like single eyelids anymore, she likes double eyelids."
"You're talking nonsense" Cao Yishan retorted instinctively.
Ning Zeran's brows were deeply frowned, and those eyes suddenly changed
Cao Yishan was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.
Although there is only a shallow layer, the single eyelid has indeed become a double eyelid, and the gaze has become more sharp and deep.
"Xiaohan really likes my eyes the most, but it's not your single eyelids. If you still want to imagine that Xiaohan loves you, you might as well get a pair of inner eyes like mine," Ning Zeran induced with malicious intentions, " I can make an appointment for you." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com