3414: C3414 Excuse Me

C3414 Excuse Me

Liang Rui has no idea what's going on.

A few days ago, he had a car accident with Nanhang Chuan. Today, the bar was open, and as the boss behind the scenes, Nanhang Chuan came to support.

Who would have thought that he would actually meet Xie Jingzhen?

It was truly a narrow road of enemies.

Liang Rui looked at his brother's face that was changing indeterminately and could not help but sigh.

These two people were both his ancestors, he could not afford to offend either of them. He also did not know what his brother was thinking. He clearly rejected the young lady so ruthlessly, but now he looked like he wanted to snatch the young lady home.

He couldn't understand, he couldn't understand.

Suddenly, the light on Xie Jingzhen's block dimmed, and the red light moved away.

It was dark, and nothing could be seen.

Nanxing Chuan's side profile was hidden in the darkness, and his gaze was fixed on the girl in the crowd.

He had clearly said that he would keep a distance from the little girl and let her live a normal life.

He looked at the scene of her laughing and laughing with the other boys.

He actually felt a little... stifled in his heart.

Nanxing Chuan's gaze was deep and profound.

"It's said that the best place to start a new relationship is at the bar. The most confusing thing is that all you need to do is drink a glass of wine and look at each other in the ambiguous atmosphere. " Liang Rui said tentatively.

Suddenly, the ice cube was poured into the glass. Just as it was mixed with a bit of Sprite, the carbonated air bubble made a sizzling sound, and in an instant, it rushed over.

"With a bang, the wine cup was placed on the table without a sound.

Liang Rui turned around to look at him.

A burning cigarette was thrown into the wine, the scarlet flame extinguished.

This cup of wine was considered useless.

Nanxing Chuan held the Buddhist beads with one hand, and walked towards the crowded dance floor.

At this moment, Xie Jingzhen was standing on the left side of the stage. The loudspeaker was so close that she could barely hear what others were saying.

Her friend put one hand on her shoulder and leaned against her ear. He shouted, "Jing-er, are you tired? Do you want to have a drink - -"

Before the last word "Ya" was finished, the friend felt a strong male hormone approaching.

Suddenly, a strong force grabbed the hand that he had placed on Xie Xie's shoulder and pulled him away.

Someone stepped back and hit Xie Jingzhen. The scarf that she wore on her head fell off, and the cold air blew over like a white veil, falling at the foot of Nanxing Chuan.

Nanhang Chuan was tall and straight. He held his hand with one hand and silently stood between the two of them. He looked at her with a solemn expression.

His friend was in so much pain that he quickly said: " Aiyo, it hurts. Big brother, if you have anything to say, let go first."

"Let go of me." Xie Jingxuan frowned.

His friend was already considered high, but even though Nanxing Chuan came closer, he was still a bit taller than him.

He grabbed his friend's wrist and dried Ice Spread was at his feet. Nanxing Chuan was wearing black clothes and black pants. His fierce face was half sunken in the red shadow. His eyelashes swept down and he looked at her. His expression was dark and unclear. "Why did you come to such a place?"0

Xie Jingzhen was a little surprised in her heart. She did not expect to meet Nanxing Chuan again so coincidentally.

Furthermore, she had just heard from Liang that he was injured.

Why would he come to the bar?

She subconsciously looked at Nanxing Chuan's hand, but it was impossible to tell where he was injured from when he was wearing his clothes.

Xie Jingzhen did not know what to say, but she was a little angry. What was he trying to do? Not only did he come over to interrupt her, but he was also holding her friend tightly.

Xie Jingzhen took two steps forward and bent over to pick up her scarf. She looked at him and said word by word, "It has nothing to do with you, Uncle."

What kind of identity do you have to care about me?

Xie Jingxuan looked straight into his eyes and wanted to ask the second half of the sentence.

But she didn't, because she knew what answer Nanxing Chuan would give.

Xie Jingzhen said this with a calm and emotionless tone.

The atmosphere was still in a stalemate. The expression on Nanxing Chuan's face changed. He suddenly let go of her friend and looked at her indifferently. His eyes were deep and bottomless. "Excuse me."

After saying that, he pushed aside the heavy crowd on the dance floor and left sideways. When the people on the dance floor saw Nan Xingchuan's face, they wanted to hit on him, but unfortunately, they all got a cold face without exception.

They saw him return to their own place. Xie Jingzhen looked over and saw that it was the VIP area.

He sat down again. The person beside him should be Liang Rui. He immediately moved a seat out.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and clinked it. He drank a mouthful and his Adam's apple rolled. He began to talk to the person casually.

It seemed like it was just an unimportant interlude.

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