Su Nannan was almost laughed with anger.

Now she was injured. Before she could say a word, she was blocked by Wen Xueyan and this little Rui.

She's ugly now, so it's okay to have a scar on her face?

Her face is worse than a skirt?!

She glanced quickly at the tea table, ready to tit for tat.

With Nie tingxiao's personality, she was brought by him. She was bullied. I don't know if Nie tingxiao will support her; However, if she really cuts this Xiaorui's face, Nie tingxiao can help her carry things down!

Su Nannan was too lazy to entangle with these people. Instead of taking care of the blood on her face, she directly extended her hand to the knife on the tea table.

But before his hand touched, he heard a familiar and cold male voice: "what's going on?"

Under the crystal lamp, Nie tingxiao was wearing a white shirt. His sleeves were gently folded by him, revealing exquisite retro cufflinks. He was tall and straight, and his temperament was noble.

His eyes instantly locked the blood on Su Nannan's face, and then his pupils contracted. The murderous spirit in his voice was like the essence: "who did it?"

The air was squeezed in an instant, and the wind and rain were moving in this small world.

Xiaorui was surprised and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Nie tingxiao immediately caught her little movement: "did you do it?"

Xiaorui quickly shook her head and turned pale. When she explained this time, she felt more real:

"Nie sanshao, I just came here and tripped over Miss Su..."

Nie tingxiao frowned and coldly interrupted her: "name."

Xiaorui looked ignorant and asked tremblingly, "Nie sanshao, what do you mean?"

Nie tingxiao had no patience at all. He turned his eyes to Wen Xueyan. The look at the bottom of his eyes was colder and his tone was alienated with a sense of oppression: "Miss Wen, which family is your friend?"

Xiaorui suddenly understood and was so frightened that she begged for mercy: "Nie sanshao, listen to me!"

Wen Xueyan also followed the persuasion: "brother, Xiaorui, she doesn't mean it. What's more, she has apologized to Miss Su. It's important for us to deal with Miss Su's wound."

However, Su Nannan was like a demon imperial concubine who was harming the king. She pointed to her feet:

"Just now, the lady deliberately stepped on me, scratched my face and said I was ugly, so it doesn't matter if I was disfigured! As for the apology, I haven't heard it! Am I wrong? "

As soon as Xiaorui's face changed, the hatred at the bottom of her eyes flashed away.

Nie tingxiao continued to lock Wen Xueyan's eyes with a cold voice:

"How you use these stupid women as guns has nothing to do with me, but those who can't touch me!"

After saying that, he directly picked up his mobile phone: "Shuo Yi -"

Two minutes later, Shuo Yi came in from outside the hall. He received the instructions from Nie tingxiao's eyes and looked directly at Xiao Rui. His eyes were cold like the sickle of death.

He picked up the man without mercy and strode out.

"Please, don't --" Xiaorui cried with fear.

Shuo Yi frowned, as cold as his master: "too noisy."

At the meeting, a young man came to Nie tingxiao and said, "the young lady just now is from the Chen family."

"The Chen family who makes clothes?" Nie tingxiao asked.

"Yes, three less." The young man nodded.

Nie tingxiao sneered: "very good."

The corners of his lips made a bloodthirsty arc, and there was no half temperature in the fundus of his eyes.

There was silence around. The girls around Wen Xueyan were all scared and wanted to disappear quickly.

It is said that Nie tingxiao is not valued by his family because he is ignorant and incompetent? Can he really fight the Chen family for that woman?

However, no one dared to challenge this conjecture.

But Nie tingxiao didn't look at Wen Xueyan, so he picked up the disinfectant wipes from the waiter and walked towards Su Nannan.

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