Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 965 Be good, don't count the wrong zero

In order to have a better effect, Shu Nianchen also went into the kitchen and went to Nan Jinghong's side to take pictures.

When she said this half-jokingly, Nan Jinghong's already raised brows were faintly raised a little bit.

He turned around slightly, he was going to get something from the refrigerator, when he turned around, he suddenly put Shu Nianchen between himself and the cooking table.

Shu Nianchen's hand trembled, and he pressed the shutter button, the photo was blurred.

She glanced at the screen subconsciously, and the phone just took a picture of Nan Jinghong's thin lips and chin. Although the image was blurred, the overall curvature was still there.

Just looking at it alone, the picture is pleasing enough.

Gulu swallowed subconsciously, and began to feel hungry.

Probably, this is the so-called delicious food?
She raised her eyes inadvertently again, her gaze was unbiased, once again just right, parallel to the man's lowered jaw and lips.

This time it was a clearer picture, and Shu Nianchen was immediately taken aback.

Nan Jinghong looked at her obviously unfocused gaze, smiled in satisfaction, lowered his head even more, and moved closer to her.

He leaned over, and the clear scent instantly surrounded her body again.

Bowing his head next to her ear, the man intentionally blows into her ear with a low, sexy tone.

With a low voice and a hint of evil, he smiled wickedly, "Didn't you see me many times when I was the most handsome?"

His face was burning hot, but Shu Nianchen still restrained his emotions, and said solemnly, "This is two different things, this kind of handsomeness reflected in labor is different!"

Shu Nianchen covered his face with his mobile phone, quickly bumped him away with his shoulder, and hid outside the kitchen.

"Hurry up and cook, I won't bother you anymore!"

Nan Jinghong smiled, "Go and get my phone."

Shu Nianchen pouted, "Why, if you also want to commemorate, I can send you the photo."

Nan Jinghong couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help saying, "Go and log in to my mobile bank, there is a recent current account in it, and that is Lang Mochen."

He turned around and deftly opened the egg with one hand, "There is no reason for another man to pay for my woman's accommodation."

Sure enough, it still has this domineering appearance.

The corner of Shu Nianchen's mouth curled slightly, and he obediently went to get his phone, "What's the password?"

"wedding anniversary."

Shu Nianchen flicked his fingertips, and after a while, pressed the number.

It turned out that he still remembered that day.

"How much do you want to transfer to him?" Shu Nianchen opened the page and counted on his fingers, "I'm going to live for a few months, and the number here is more than 6000 a day..."

Nan Jinghong said proudly, "The transfer is 600 million, and it will be fixed for one year."

"You..." Shu Nianchen gasped.

"Hey, don't make a mistake in counting zero." Nan Jinghong said with a smile.

"...I'm good at math!" Shu Nianchen protested angrily.

(End of this chapter)