Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 592 Nan ​​Jinghong Is Coming For You

Lang Mochen walked towards the group of them, and suddenly, a tall man in a wine-red suit with a playful smile appeared beside him.
"Tsk tsk, it's a small shop's honor to have the dignified Young Master Nan come here for the opening of the shop."

Nan Jinghong watched quietly as the other party stretched out his hand towards him, without moving.

The smile on the man's face tilted slightly.

"I forgot to introduce myself, I am the manager of the bar, Su Yuanzhi."

All the high-end bars under Lang Mochen's name are managed by this Su Yuanzhi.

Nan Jinghong suddenly realized, and nodded, but still did not move extra.

Su Yuanzhi's identity is not enough for him to make a move.

Shu Nianchen looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, and secretly turned Nan Jinghong's arm. She turned her head and looked up at him, her little eyes sharpened with lashing eyes.

Nan Jinghong twitched the corners of his mouth. Under her gesture, he finally condescended and returned Su Yuanzhi's courtesy.

But it's still perfunctory, let go after touching it, but it's better than embarrassing Su Yuan alone.

Su Yuanzhi didn't care much, shrugged his shoulders, and after retracting his hand, his eyes wandered to Shu Nianchen, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a little surprised.

Nan Jinghong is so defiant, and he can still listen to a little girl's orders, it's amazing.

At this time, Lang Mochen joined them, raised his chin slightly, and slightly intertwined with Nan Jinghong's eyes.

Two equally outstanding men, with the sharp Bo Rui in their eyes, were evenly matched.

After a while, Nan Jinghong called him politely, "Master Dao, we meet again."

"Well, thank you Nan Shao for being courteous at the auction last time."

"Master Nan is self-aware of Master Dao's financial resources." Nan Jinghong curled his lips slightly, "It's just that I don't want to make a fool of myself."

Shu Nianchen couldn't help being surprised that Nan Jinghong sometimes said polite words!
"Nan Shao is polite."

Su Yuanzhi raised his chin and looked at them with great interest, "It turns out that Young Master Nan and my cousin have already met, why don't we all sit down and have a drink together?"

Nan Jinghong nodded, Su Yuanzhi gestured, and led them to a quieter and more private place inside.

Lang Mochen stood aside with his pockets in hand, watching them pass by.

From behind, when he saw Jin Kaka tilting his head to avoid him deliberately, Lang Mochen's eyes turned slightly strange.

She was wearing a little black dress that day, and she had a hot figure. Tonight, she behaved a lot and even knew how to add a shawl.

It's just that Lang Mochen just glanced at it and left.

He paused slightly, but finally followed Nan Jinghong and the others into the box inside.

The transparent glass isolates the noisy sound from the outside, but can fully see the best scene of the stage.

It opened today, and Su Yuanzhi invited many famous dancers to perform, which was wonderful.

Jin Kaka was originally sitting outside, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cold-faced man coming in again, so he quickly pulled Zong Yuan away, squeezed inside, and sat with Shu Nianchen.

Nan Jinghong glanced at him, stretched out his hand calmly, and wrapped his arms around Shu Nianchen's waist, in an absolutely possessive gesture.

How could Jin Kaka not know what the young master meant, so he hurriedly moved to the side again, afraid that Nan Jinghong would think that she was going to steal his wife from him.

It's too much, she shouldn't come tonight, it's so troublesome to meet a cold-faced man, on the one hand, he shows affection, and on the other hand, he cleans himself up, she shouldn't be too lonely!

Su Yuanzhi cast a glance, walked to Lang Mochen's side, and Diao Erlang whistled.

Taking advantage of the fact that the door was not closed and the music outside was still loud, he leaned close to Lang Mochen's ear and said quickly, "It seems that Nan Jinghong is coming for you, cousin, take it easy."

Lang Mochen cast a glance at him, "I have a sense of proportion."

(End of this chapter)