Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Ning Chen, do you know something I don't know?" Qin ran turned his gaze on the sign of the club to him, his eyes sharp.

"I don't know anything. I'm just worried about the young master's safety." Ning Chen replied without expression.

"Really?" The sound was cold, and there was no trace of temperature even in the sight.

"Yes." Ning Chen answered without hesitation.

"In that case, let's go in." He held out his slender fingers to press down the hat on his head, and then took a steady step to go inside.

Looking at his firm back, Ning Chen couldn't help sighing. He knew that he had no choice but to follow up.

In the auction lobby, there are excited guests everywhere. If you look at it casually, you can see familiar faces often seen in many newspapers and magazines. They are showing excitement and obscene looks towards the teenagers on the auction stage.

The auction seems to have entered a high tide, and the voice of bidding is constantly coming from the crowd.

Qin ran and Ning Chen were invisible in the crowd and carefully observed the movements around.

"Young master, I seem to see young master Feng." When Qin ran looked at the auctioned teenager frowning on the stage, there was a surprised voice in his ear.

"Where is he?" How long has he been back and gone to such a place?

"Young master, he's over there. He seems to be in trouble." Ning Chen stretched out his hand and pointed to the left.

Qin Feng and several men dressed in black suits and bodyguards were pulling and pulling. There were too many people in the lobby and their voices were noisy. They couldn't hear what they were saying, but they could see that they were arguing. Finally, Qin Feng was dragged away by those men.

"Let's follow up." Qin ran was worried that something would happen to him, so he immediately ran away from the crowd and chased them in the direction they had just come.

They chased to the door and just saw the bodyguards holding Qin Feng shouting to go to the dark lane on the side of the club.

"Let me go, do you know who I am? My father is Qin Weihong, the real estate king, and my cousin is the mayor of NH city. If you dare to embarrass me, I will let you go for a walk. Do you hear me? Let go of me, ah ~ "Qin Feng, who was shouting, was pushed down to the ground by those men, and he shouted with pain.

"We don't care who you are. As long as you violate the rules in our club, you must be punished." A man said, thinking that other people made a gesture. One covered his mouth with his hand to prevent him from shouting. One clamped his action, while others punched and kicked him impolitely.

"Young master, do you want to go up and save him?" Ning Chen lowered her voice and asked.

"No, let him suffer some flesh and blood. I don't want to expose our whereabouts." Looking at the beaten cousin, Qin Ran's face was still calm. The person beaten repeatedly had nothing to do with her.

"If the people of the Qin family know that you don't save your life, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation." Ning Chen said a little worried.

"Don't worry, he won't be killed." Sharp eyes were slightly sneering. Although they were cruel, they all avoided the key. Qin Feng was suffering from skin and flesh at most, and there would be no big problem.

That group of people didn't seem to want to make trouble. They just taught Qin Feng a lesson, beat him blue and swollen, warned him again, told him not to make trouble again, and then left.