The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 236 Mr. Nangong

The central hall of the clubhouse.

Wen Shuwan and the others pushed the door open and walked in, all of them looked over.

Quan Jing subconsciously hid behind Wen Shuwan.

Seeing this, Mu Yunchen took two steps forward calmly, blocking the sight of those people looking over.

Those who can come here are all successful people in the upper class.

They are busy with work during the day, and they have to think about tomorrow's work at night, so they don't have extra time to pay attention to those things on the Internet.

Therefore, they actually don't know much about Quan Jing.

After Wen Shuwan got married, it was rare for Wen Shuwan to attend this kind of occasion. Even if she attended, it was a gathering of acquaintances.

Naturally, those people were only amazed for a moment, and then looked away.

But...Mu Yunchen and the others still know each other.

Before they came to say hello, Mu Yunchen said to Wen Shuwan: "Sister Wan, I'll go first."

Wen Shuwan: "Okay."

Quan Jing's eyes turned around in the hall before finding Quan Tianxiang's figure.

She took Wen Shuwan's arm and pointed to where Quan Tianxiang was: "Mummy, Daddy is over there, let's go there."

Unexpectedly, Wen Shuwan shook her head and stopped her: "No, let's go over there."

Following the direction of Wen Shuwan's finger, Quan Jing blinked.

It looked like a rest area specially prepared for family members.

Looking around, they were all elderly women.

Of course, there are also young girls.

Quan Jing looked at Wen Shuwan innocently: "Mum, by the way, what kind of party is this here?"

Wen Shuwan opened her mouth, and was about to say something, when the closed door was suddenly opened.

Everyone heard the reputation again.

I saw a group of people coming in outside.

That's right!Just a batch...

Quan Jing followed along slowly, but when he saw one of the figures, he moved behind Wen Shuwan.

Does that guy have a prophecy?How to say see you tomorrow I really see you!
Gradually, the group of people approached.

People around shouted.

"Master Nangong, old lady."

Nangong Lingyun, who was walking in the front, had gray hair and was walking with a cane, accompanied by a lady in her 60s or [-]s.

Quan Jing poked her head curiously, but when she met Nangong Yuting's deep eyes, she retracted her head again.

Nangong Mo, who was walking at the back, noticed Quan Jing over there, and was about to sneak past when his uncle caught him: "Where are you going?"

Nangong Mo: "Uh... I'll help grandpa get the wine! Yes, help grandpa get the wine."

Nangong Yuting's eyes were cold: "What kind of wine do you want? Ask the waiter for two glasses of boiled water."

Nangongmo said "oh", and was about to go to the waiter, when another sentence "I want another glass of mango juice" sounded in his ear.

Not long after, Nangongmo came back.

Behind him followed the attendant with the trolley.

Silently walked to his uncle, and called out embarrassingly: "Uncle."

Nangong Yuting looked back, picked up the glass of freshly squeezed mango juice, and ordered Nangong Mo: "Bring those two glasses of boiled water to your grandfather."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked forward.

Looking at the red wine and champagne in the hands of the group of uncles surrounding my grandfather, and then at the two glasses of boiled water in the trolley.

Nangong Mo: "..." Can he not go?

Sighing, he resignedly picked up the two glasses of boiled water and walked over slowly.

the other side.

Quan Jing pulled Wen Shuwan to stay away from here and find a relatively safe place.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, Nangong Yuting's voice suddenly came from behind: "Circle circle."

(End of this chapter)