Mr. Lu's Exclusive Sweet Wedding

Chapter 839

Yi Nanbing glanced at him, "What do you mean? That woman is your friend?"

She remembered that there seemed to be a fool who almost killed the woman she liked because she liked Luo Zhiyuan?
Yang Dong: "..."

What is the logic?

He felt like he was a little confused...

Tang Jiaren didn't think it was a big deal, so she said without thinking, "I support you, the masked man said that you don't want to pay."

"Really?" Yi Nanbing jumped up from the ground, "You should have said earlier..."

If she is not allowed to pay back, then she will be kicked...

Yang Dong who was standing next to him felt a little skeptical about life.

Mask... mask... male?

What the hell is it?

Also, auntie, you seem to have forgotten that you just said that you don't care about their husband's family...

No matter what he thought in his heart, he saw Yi Nanbing running away with a half limp.

Not long after, I took a mop in my hand.

Yang Dong and the bodyguard behind him took a step back subconsciously.

Fortunately, there is no water on the mop.

Yi Nanbing picked up the mop and waved it towards the door.

In the private room, there are many people sitting at this time.

Besides Luo Zhiyuan, there were many men and women sitting around in a big circle.

Among them, a woman in a white dress picked up a wine glass and said to Luo Zhiyuan, "Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to get married so early. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone abroad..."

The woman has long straight black hair and is wearing a white dress, looking pure and beautiful.

However, after her words fell, before Luo Zhiyuan could speak, someone jumped out.

"Whether you go abroad or not, brother Yuan's marriage has nothing to do with you."

If Yi Nanbing was here, he would naturally be able to tell that the person who spoke was the idiot who almost killed the woman he liked, Yan Zhiming.

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence, "Anyway, no matter what you are, Brother Yuan will not marry you..."

Seeing his younger brother's merciless words, Yan Zhishen rubbed his swollen temples, "Ah Ming, don't talk nonsense."

They are all in the same compound, so why are they so merciless when they speak?

Hearing Yan Zhiming's words, the woman was not annoyed, she smiled and said, "Ah Ming, I know you like Wen Xing, but outsiders can't interfere with emotional matters..."

Yan Zhiming rolled his eyes, "Who the hell still likes her..."

That's when he was young and ignorant...

Because of Fan Wenxing's attack on Yi Nanbing, the Fan family gradually faded out of their circle.

And Yan Zhiming's relationship with Luo Zhihan is getting better and better.

The similar family background makes the two have a lot in common.

The two can also talk.

After Yan Zhiming's voice fell, he felt a cold gaze staring at him.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Luo Zhiyuan's cold eyes.

He smiled awkwardly, turned his head and drank with Luo Zhihan.

At this moment, there was a strange noise at the door of the private room.

The sound and rhythm didn't sound like knocking on a door.

But that voice does exist.

Someone stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Yi Nanbing beat the outside twice with a mop, but found no response.

She frowned and thought for a while, "Could it be that Luo Zhiyuan and that woman are doing something indescribable, so they have no time to come and open the door?"

She thought about it, as if there was such a possibility...

(End of this chapter)