Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Yang Mufan sat on the sofa, took the red wine handed over by Wei Yutian, and drank it with his head raised.

Nan Juefeng, leaning lazily on the soft sofa, with a beautiful right hand that is slightly callused, a cigar is held between the slender fingertips, and a cigar tongs in his left hand, he cut off a small piece of cigar leisurely, Instead, he naturally glanced at the brothers from the Tian family who were standing respectfully aside.

Tianbao, who has always been the best flatterer, immediately rushed forward when he saw him, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, Baobao will light your cigarette for you."

"Brother, you are the most charming when you smoke, especially manly!!"

"Baobao has never seen a man who smokes and is as handsome and stylish as you."

Tianbao recently took a fancy to a limited-edition sports car that has not yet had time to go on the market.

Not to mention that he is a little tight at the moment, he really can't spend that much money to buy a sports car, even if he is not tight on money, he still can't afford it.

It's not that he admires Fan for not paying him enough salary (of course, this is definitely a reason), but: that sports car is really expensive.

Originally, he wanted to please Yang Mufan and let Yang Mufan pay for him.

However, his second elder brother, His Majesty, seems to be in an extremely bad mood recently. He is very irritable and irritable, like a bomb that will explode at any time.

Now asking Admiral Fan to buy him a sports car, doesn't he want to go to hell? !

The only sensible move is: Nan Juefeng.

So... those who can flatter, he must flatter; those who cannot flatter, he must try to flatter;

He had to take that sports car no matter what.

Just thinking about driving that domineering sports car around the streets and alleys of city g, he felt: cool, cool, handsome!

Nan Juefeng let out a muffled snort from his throat, and smiled extraordinarily wickedly, and teased, "Really?! I'm more handsome than your second brother when I smoke?!"

"..." Hearing this, Tianbao nodded in reflex.

However, realizing that something was wrong, he immediately turned his head and took a peek at Admiral Fan.

When he found that he admired Fan Fan, he had no intention of bullying him, so he nodded cowardly and violated his conscience.

Nan Juefeng curled his lips into a smile, glanced at Yang Mufan who was sitting diagonally opposite, poured another glass of red wine, then drank it in a gulp, raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his cigar elegantly, and then said lightly: "Two Brother, your behavior like this is pure waste. The best quality red wine is for tasting, not for venting, and it is too reckless for you to take a sip like this."

This red wine is out of stock in the world, no matter how much money you have, you may not be able to buy it.

Yang Mufan said: "The wine is mine, how do you care how I drink it?!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Juefeng immediately replied: "Well, the anger is really not small."

"..." Yang Mufan didn't reply, but asked Wei Yutian to continue pouring wine for him.

Nan Juefeng glanced at him indifferently, and then leisurely puffed on his cigar: "Why, was Mu Wanqing pissed off again?! Second brother, it's not that big brother is talking about you, you're just a little bit of talent, a bit of ability, a woman That's all, it can actually make you so angry. On weekdays, do you have the nerve to make us stronger?!"

Yang Mufan didn't want to talk nonsense with Nan Juefeng, by the time he finished his sixth glass of red wine, he had already drank more than half of the bottle of red wine.

He put down the crystal clear goblet heavily, then leaned comfortably on the sofa, and asked in a low voice: "Sirius, how did you do what I asked you to do?!"