As Nanxing burst into laughter, he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Lin Hao's face turned red and he suddenly lost control of his expression.
I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it on the spot.
Nan Xing's smile grew stronger when she saw that he was so embarrassed that he almost dug his toes out of the three rooms and one living room.
But from a girl's perspective, she strongly agreed with Xi Meng's point of view.
It’s okay not to want such a man.
Otherwise, use it as a decoration?
"Mengmeng, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to take care of you, it's just in case someone sees you later..."
Lin Hao tightened his chin and explained with lack of confidence: "Good men don't fight with women. If someone sees me fighting a woman, it would be a loss of status and face."
Ximeng: "..."
Nan Xing clicked his tongue and glanced at Lin Hao with great disdain.
The corners of his mouth curved in contempt.
Xi Meng did not argue any further, after all, most of her living expenses were provided by Lin Hao.
Now she doesn't have the confidence to say goodbye to Lin Hao.
"I understand Haohao, a gentleman talks but never takes action, but regarding Nanxing, I must be given an explanation."
Xi Meng stood up with one leg lame, and the little bird leaned in Lin Hao's arms.
With a forced smile on his face, he said: "The injuries on my hands and legs are all evidence. Haohao, don't you know someone from the police station? I want to send Nan Xing in with my own hands."
Nan Xing seemed to have heard a big joke.
I am afraid,
"It's not yet certain who will give it to whom."
"What did you say?" Xi Meng and Lin Hao raised their heads at the same time.
Nan Xing took out his ears, not wanting to waste any more time with the two of them, so he paced inside.
"Xing'er?"
Just then, an older voice came from the corridor.
Nan Xing looked around with dotted eyes and saw Nan Weiguo walking out in a decent formal suit.
Nan Weiguo booked a private room at Qixingzhai early in the morning. He just sent a message to Lin Hao and he said he was on the way.
In order to express his gratitude, Nan Weiguo went outside to greet him personally.
I never expected to see Nan Xing here.
"Xing'er, why are you here?"
After Nan Weiguo finished speaking, Lin Hao and Xi Meng looked at each other.
There was deep doubt and confusion in his eyes.
Listen to what Nanwei calls Nanxing...
Is it possible that Nan Xing knows the richest man in Beijing and New Zealand?
Not likely.
But both of them have the surname Nan...
Realizing a certain possibility, Lin Hao took a closer look at Nan Xing.
Just looking at looks, Nan Xing’s eyebrows and eyes have no so-called genetics...
However, Lin Hao did not dare to make rash judgments and decided to wait and see what happened first.
Nan Xing also didn't expect that Nan Weiguo would set the venue for the dinner at Qixingzhai.
Now she was not surprised at all why she met Xi Meng and Lin Hao here.
Nan Xing's pink lips moved, "Find a friend."
Nan Weiguo nodded, his eyes falling on Lin Hao, "Mr. Lin, Miss Xi, you are here."
"Uncle, just call me Mengmeng. Zhen'er and I are classmates in college."
Seeing Nan Zhen'er appear behind him, Xi Meng walked over with a smile, intending to ask about his relationship with Nan Xing.
As a result, Lin Hao winked at her.
Ximeng understood instantly.
The words came to his mouth but he stopped talking.
"Mengmeng, what happened to your hand? Are you injured?"
Noticing the bandage wrapped around Xi Meng's hand, Nan Zhen'er frowned slightly.
Xi Mengduo was cautious and didn't mention Nan Xing, "Well, there was an accident yesterday, it's nothing serious."
Seeing that Xi Meng looked at Nan Xing in a wrong way, Nan Zhen'er narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that things were not that simple.
But Xi Meng didn't say anything, so she didn't bother to ask.
Several people looked at each other in silence and walked to the box at the same time.
The private room Jin Yao booked was called "Raochun", which was on the same floor as the "Nongzhu" in Nanwei Kingdom.
It's just that "Lao Chun" is in the innermost room of the corridor.
If Nan Xing wants to "circle spring", it must pass through Nan Weiguo.
At the door of the box, Nan Weiguo stopped.
"Xing'er, if nothing happens, you can bring your friend over and let's have a meal together."
Nan Weiguo was not just talking politely, he just wanted to know what kind of friend Nan Xing was talking about, who would actually bring her here for dinner.
"She has only been in Beixin City for more than half a year, what kind of friends can she make?"
"Hmph, I think they are just those country bumpkins who can't stand up to the stage."
Qin Peicen walked out of the box at some point.
The first time she saw Nan Xing, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that Nan Xing was shamelessly following him.
Later, when I heard that Nan Xing came here to find friends, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Old aunt, who do you think is a country bumpkin?"
A deep voice came, with a ringing sound.
Nan Xing turned around following the source of the sound, a smile appearing in his eyes.
It's Jin Yao.
The man has a handsome face and a distinguished temperament. He is wearing a smart dark suit.
The handsome and tall figure shines brightly under the corridor lamp.
At first glance, they are successful elites.
Qin Peicen met those sharp eyes from a distance, and the smile on his face froze instantly.
The slap in the face came too quickly.
"I said, old aunt, you seem to look down on country people?"
Jin Yao walked up to Nan Xing, patted her shoulder familiarly, and blocked Nan Xing behind him with his tall body.
Smiling at Qin Peicen, who had a dull expression, he said, "Every grain of rice you eat here today was grown by the farmer uncle."
"You have lived to this age and never forget the man who dug the well. Don't you know that?"
"..."
Patty Qin had nowhere to put his hands, and the skin on his face was sore from the heat.
Being educated by a young man in front of so many people, I lost all face.
There was a strong hatred in his chest.
Qin Peicen pinched her fingers and sneered, her eyes lingering on Nan Xing.
He said to Jin Yao: "Young man, do you really know Nan Xing? She is someone who dares to kill even her own sister..."
"I can decide what kind of person she is."
Jin Yao also curled his lips coldly and interrupted ruthlessly, "You, on the other hand, still like to chew people's tongue even at your age, haha..."
Jin Yao didn't say anything else.
Chong Nanxing raised his eyebrows, and the two left in tacit agreement.
Now, Lin Hao and Xi Meng finally understood.
It turns out that Nan Xing is the rich young lady that people are talking about.
Ugly and faceless.
Low quality.
Ah.
But that’s it.
Nan Zhen'er on the side saw that the paper could not contain the anger, and explained with a smile, "Sister, she is like this, she doesn't like to be noticed, maybe... she is not confident about her appearance..."
Around spring.
Back in the private room, the waiter had already served all the dishes.
Jin Yao closed the box door and helped Nan Xing pull out the chair in a gentlemanly manner.
Nan Xing couldn't help but blinked when he saw him picking up the food with his chopsticks calmly, "I mean, this handsome guy, doesn't he have anything to ask about what happened just now?"
When Jin Yao heard this, there was no surprise on his face.
He put down the chopsticks in his hands and smiled gently at Nan Xing, "If you have something to say, I'm all ears."
Nan Xing looked at Jin Yao with more surprise.
Her eyebrows were as curved as crescent moons, and she raised her chin at him, "Tell me, when did you know my identity?"
