money trouble

Chapter 352 Get one, make a pair?
"Stop shouting, did someone borrow your voice? I've said it all, it's really a sprained chair, it's not my fault..."

Wu Qian still argues with himself.

Fang Nanqi's eyeballs regained their flexibility, she glared at Wu Qian, then saw the wine glass on the coffee table, and grabbed it, but when she smelled the wine, she calmed down a bit.

"Such a good wine can't be used to spoil a man, right..." Fang Nanqi said to herself.

Just as Fang Nanqi's head was spinning wildly and she was groping for the "weapon" in her hands, the people in the piano room were knocked open, and the locks burst with a snap, and sawdust flew to the ground.

David was the first to rush into the piano room, followed by Fimiller. Although he couldn't beat David, his combat effectiveness was quite good. Cook carefully considered and determined that Fimiller was more than enough to reach the level of an ordinary bodyguard.

"Boss, is someone attacking?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

The two asked at the same time.

David thought that just as Kuks left, the BOSS was ambushed and attacked. If that was the case, the enemy would have ignored him too much. He rushed in with his gun raised, ready to kill the enemy at any time.

Fimiller was not as exaggerated as David, but it could be seen from his rolled up sleeves that he was also ready to fight.

The three people in the piano room looked at the door together.

When Fang Nanqi, who was furious, saw the fake pistol in David's hand, her heart tightened suddenly, and all her anger seemed to be turned into a grievance.

Not to mention being bullied by Wu Qian, Wu Qian's bodyguard actually pointed a gun at him, how can there be any reason for this.

Sheng Yihuan was also surprised when she saw the shiny black pistol. This kind of guy can only be seen on TV. As a girl, she never thought guns were cool. On the contrary, she was very afraid of guns because they It's something that kills people.

Wu Qian was even more embarrassed now, with a big "囧".

"Ahem, David, quickly put away the gun, there is no ambush attack, just now a mouse ran past under the coffee table, which scared my friend, don't be so nervous, really, put it away. "

While talking, Wu Qian walked towards the door and said as he walked, "Okay, okay, it's okay, you two hurry up and get out of our wine tasting. By the way, Feimiler, that chair...cough, Find a way to get rid of the four evils in the villa, and find someone to repair the door."

Wu Qian almost believed in the crooked chair himself, and he felt that it was inappropriate to mention it now.

He pushed David and Fimiler out of the room with puzzled looks on their faces, and then used his feet to pull the sawdust on the ground, and closed the door, but unfortunately the lock was broken and could only be closed gently.

Outside the door, David and Fimiller looked at each other and said in unison, "The four evils? What are the four evils?"

"Come on, let's go check and see what the 'four evils' the boss is talking about. David, you were too reckless just now. It looks like you broke the door. This expenditure is really unnecessary."

Even though Fimiller is very knowledgeable, he is stumped at the moment, and really doesn't know what the "four evils" are.

Inside the door, Fang Nanqi puffed her cheeks and looked at Wu Qian, just like a pissed off daughter-in-law, not to mention her petite appearance, she was as wronged as she wanted.

"Huanhuan, look, I said that no man is a good thing! He...he, you, you are a rogue!"

Fang Nanqi talked to Sheng Yihuan for a while, and pointed at Wu Qian for a while, all incoherent.

Wu Qian scratched his head and thought to himself, just kissed him, but he didn't align properly. As for that, it's too much of a fuss...

Fang Nanqi was really pissed off. A person with a biased orientation naturally cannot think in accordance with the standards of normal people.

"Does the nose still hurt? Let Yihuan see if it hurts?" Wu Qian said, he really didn't expect Fang Nanqi's reaction to be so intense.

Fang Nanqi was short of breath, her chest was heaving up and down, she didn't look at Wu Qian, she turned her head to look at the wall, where there were some wall decorations.

Sheng Yihuan felt that she had to do something at this time, she walked up to Fang Nanqi, persuaded her in a low voice, and even tugged at the corner of Fang Nanqi's clothes from time to time, as if she was being coquettish, very well-behaved.

Although Sheng Yihuan's voice was very low, the piano room was very quiet at the moment, and some words still drifted into Wu Qian's ears, such as "Don't be angry", "Wu Qian definitely didn't do it on purpose", "No matter how you look at it, he didn't Like the bad guys" and stuff like that.

When Wu Qian saw this situation, he was immediately happy.

Logically speaking, Sheng Yihuan should be on Fang Nanqi's side, but he didn't expect to help her at this time.

Get one, make a pair!
Once a small goal is about to be realized, and success is just around the corner!

"I admit that the chair took up most of the responsibility, but I was also a little bit wrong, okay, don't be angry, look, Yi Huan just called back, and she didn't tell us about Yuan Bingqing's situation before she came. You If you keep making trouble, it means you are ignorant, right?"

"Hurry up, Yihuan, sit down and have a drink. You don't know that this Montrachet white wine has a unique honey aroma, which can make your mouth linger. Fang Nanqi said that she is a professional wine taster!"

Wu Qianxiao used emotion to reason, and by the way, he also praised Fang Nanqi.

"You still dare to speak eloquently, you really..."

Fang Nanqi stared at Wu Qian. At this moment, she was not only angry, but also wronged. She felt that she must get back this place, and she must not stop there.

"Hey, it's a big deal. I won't drink this bottle of wine. It's all yours. How about it? It's interesting enough." Wu Qian sat back in his chair and spread his hands generously.

"Qiqi is good, it doesn't matter much, does it? Don't be angry, be good, little Kiki is the best."

Sheng Yihuan was on the sidelines helping her, and gently stroking Fang Nanqi's back with her slender hands to help her relax, but her eyes met Wu Qian's with a smile on her face.

"Hmph." Fang Nanqi turned her head and snorted, poked Sheng Yihuan's head with her fingers, and said: "Help outsiders, help outsiders, you bad girl, you eat inside and outside, bored... bored that bored, hum."

Fang Nanqi knew Sheng Yihuan so well, she was about to reveal a certain characteristic of her, but fortunately she stopped the car in time, but there was no one present who didn't understand.

After finishing speaking, Fang Nanqi sat back in her chair angrily, cast a blank look at Wu Qian, and said, "You said just now that this bottle of Romandy-Conti belongs to us, and you are not allowed to drink any more."

Fang Nanqi didn't make trouble unreasonably, it was better to use the slope to get down the donkey if someone else gave her a step, it's useless to always stand in a stalemate, there is no rush to find a place at this moment.

Wu Qian said with a smile: "No, I won't drink a drop. Here, I don't even want this cup. I'll give it to you."

Wu Qian handed the wine glass he used to Fang Nanqi, with a smile on his face, not knowing what to be happy about.

(End of this chapter)