Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 721 You Are Smiling Like A Pussy Tomcat Now
Shu Nianchen pouted in Nan Jinghong's direction, and then said to Gu Zimen on the phone, "Well, it seems inconvenient if there are only two of us..."

"What's the inconvenience? It's not the first time we've had dinner. I've been in Changzhou City for two months, and I haven't made many friends. You're one of them." Gu Zishen said in the usual tone, suddenly He joked.

"Why, your husband is by your side, and he doesn't agree?"

Shu Nianchen agreed in his heart: He strongly disagrees! !I'm going to be frozen into an ice cube!
Gu Zimao was still smiling, "Would it be possible for you to ask Nan Jinghong to talk to me, oh, I said, how much does he look down on himself, afraid that you will fall in love with me after having a meal with me? "

I bother!

Shu Nianchen immediately retorted sternly, "Editor Gu, there are certain things that cannot be said indiscriminately."

Nonsense, but she was the one who suffered...

The flat laugh almost floated over through the phone.

Nan Jinghong clenched the steering wheel, the darkness in his eyes gathered together quietly.

Suddenly, he said suddenly, "Go if you want, I have no objection."

Shu Nianchen covered the position of the microphone, completely surprised by Nan Jinghong's words, "Really?"

This time the man pursed his thin lips and did not express his opinion.

But with the sentence just now, Shu Nianchen was sure that he heard it right.

She thought about it, and it wasn't a big deal, it was just a meal with a friend.

Letting go, she replied to Gu Zimo, "Okay, then please send Editor Gu the time and location to my mobile phone."

"Success, I will take you to eat delicious food."

……

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zishen had a happy smile on his lips.

Diagonally opposite, Lang Mochen, who was sitting in the small bar, swept across his face expressionlessly, moving his lips coldly, "Now you are smiling like a tomcat with hair/chun."

"Hmph! Lang Mochen, you are jealous of me!" Gu Zishen was in a good mood and didn't care about Lang Mochen.

Lang Mochen looked at him like a villain, and the smile on his lips became more and more mocking.

The look of those hot eyes made Gu Zi suddenly unhappy.

"Hey, let me tell you, you are too bad, you have nothing to take home with you, you're jealous of me now, aren't you!" Gu Zi suddenly stood up, with his hips akimbo, and yelled at Lang Mochen.

"Are you thinking of taking other people's wives home as objects?" Lang Mochen hit the nail on the head.

"..." Damn, you're ruthless.

Gu Zishen said stiffly, "I treat her as a friend, and my family doesn't rush me, so you can talk about it yourself if you worry about it!"

Lang Mochen's eyes were dark and he took a sip of the amber liquid while holding the wine glass.

Lang Miao knocked on the door, entered the room, and found that the surrounding air was a bit cold, and then looked at Master Dao's expression, it was really... terribly cold.

Needless to say, there must be a shit stirrer that made my father unhappy again.

Lang Miao stepped forward under the pressure, "Master Dao, come down and ask, are you still participating in the wine party on the seventh day of the seventh day?"

"Whatever, you can figure it out."

Lang Miao glanced at Gu Zimao, who was on the opposite sofa with his legs crossed, and said euphemistically, "Master, in the wine bureau of the seventh day of junior high, artists from cooperative partners will participate, and Nanfeng Enterprise will also be present..."

Is this hint enough? !In order not to be caught by the gossiping Gu Zishen, Lang Miao also tried her best!

If it weren't for the fact that Master Dao cared about that female artist, he wouldn't have asked this question.

He is also very concerned about the major events in Master Dao's life!

Lang Mochen glanced at Lang Miao in Alexander, and took another sip of wine.

Swallowing the hot liquid, he said, "Go."

(End of this chapter)