Chapter 127 Cricket means praise
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Chi Hao couldn't help but wink at Jiang Mu after hearing this.
There is something interesting in this!
Song Nanxi raised her eyes and smiled.
"Then I'm really curious."
Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Song Nanxi put the dog into Qi Yu's arms and opened the gift.
Inside was an exquisite and flawless jade pendant.
About the size of a baby's hand.
The red jade is bright in color, and the nine-tailed fox lies quietly in the black velvet.
Every hair and eyelash was clearly visible, as if it would look at them at the next moment.
Chi Hao took a breath and whispered to Jiang Muye, "It's over, brother Ye. Our gift has become the least valuable."
Jiang Mu also glanced at him indifferently, frowning slightly.
Yan Xingxue chuckled, "I bought it at an auction a few days ago. I felt it was especially suitable for you when I saw it for the first time."
Whether it is made into a necklace or a pendant, it looks very beautiful.
Song Nanxi really likes——
Red jadeite is very expensive!
Her eyes curved, "Teacher Yan really understands me."
Speaks very nicely.
Jiang Mu also sneered. He saw that Yan Xingxue was so confused by Song Nanxi's words that he didn't know what to do. However, he had already seen through the phenomenon and saw Song Nanxi's true nature.
It sounds good, but he is just a money-grubber!
Ling Sheng should have come earlier. One of his film stars was revealed to be dating a young model, so he held an emergency meeting.
The gift for Song Nanxi was simple and direct.
But it was exactly what I wanted.
He gave Song Nanxi a bank card.
It was a black card. Song Nanxi held it between her fingers and played with it, glancing at him. "How much is it? Could it be a blank card?"
Ling Sheng said calmly: "What a coincidence, you guessed it right."
Song Nanxi: “?”
Ling Sheng deliberately angered her, "How about I get you an empty card and deposit all your salary into this card from now on?"
Song Nanxi raised his hand directly, "Come here, blast them out——"
"You are obsessed with money."
Ling Sheng was amused.
Song Nanxi shook her bank card and said, "In this world, your parents may not love you, and your closest relatives may stab you in the back. Only money will never betray you."
So, who doesn’t love money?
Several people had heard about what happened to her, and even saw with their own eyes how her so-called family treated her.
Naturally, I couldn't help but think deeply about it.
Yan Xingxue didn't know that much, so he chuckled and comforted her, "You're right, Nanxi, you will become richer and richer in the future."
Thanks to Song Yirou's matchmaking, Song Mo completed a collaboration with Wei Fan on the spot.
Lin Bei patted Song Yirou's shoulder proudly.
"Xiao Rou, mommy loves you for real."
Unlike that evil girl who only brings trouble to the family!
Song Yirou smiled, and suddenly heard Wei Fan ask: "Mo, I heard that you have a younger sister, can you introduce her to me?"
"She has a very strange temper. I suggest you don't meet her. She might offend you."
The last business deal was ruined by Song Nanxi, and Song Mo doesn't want to make any more mistakes.
Wei Fan smiled, "How could that be? I heard Xiaorou mention her several times, and Xiaorou seemed to want to get along well with her."
Song Mo didn't expect that Song Yirou even told Wei Fan this, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Wei Fan turned his neck and scanned the banquet hall.
The woman in the white dress pointed directly at Song Nanxi who was leaning against the sofa drinking and said, "Mr. Wei Fan, that is Song Nanxi."
Hearing this, Wei Fan walked directly towards Song Nanxi.
Not even a thank you.
It can be said that except when facing Song Yirou, his arrogant temperament was fully displayed.
"Is it Miss Song Nanxi?"
Song Nanxi turned her head and saw the man who was standing next to Song Yirou just now.
His facial features are so deep that you can tell at first glance that he is not a local.
She said directly: "What bird language is that? I don't understand it."
The smile on Wei Fan's face froze, "I mean, are you Song Nanxi?"
Several men looked at Wei Fan.
Not very friendly after all.
Song Nanxi didn't give him a good face at all, "So you can speak Chinese, then why were you pretending just now?"
Wei Fan: “…”
He was mentally prepared and knew that Song Nanxi's behavior was vulgar, but this was too rude!
And what about those men? Do you know them?
"Oh, okay," he raised his hands in surrender, "Please don't misunderstand me, I just often hear Xiaorou mention you, so I'm curious about you."
Chi Hao ruthlessly complained, "Did you really just mention it? I'm afraid you're going crazy in private."
"Cricket? What does it mean?" Although Wei Fan could speak Chinese, his comprehension ability was obviously not that good.
Song Nanxi: "Oh, it means compliment."
Wei Fan nodded and said seriously, "Yes, Xiaorou often teases me about you."
When Song Yirou followed, she heard this sentence out of the blue.
Her expression almost broke.
"Wei Fan? What are you talking about—"
Wei Fan said elegantly and gentlemanly, "I was chatting with Miss Song Nanxi, and she told me about you talking to me about her."
“Hahahahaha…”
Chi Hao burst out laughing and fell into the sofa, holding his stomach.
"Sister Song, you are too mean!"
Even a few men couldn't help but smile.
Song Yirou suppressed her anger and said to Wei Fan, "You've been fooled. Cricket means to say bad things!"
Wei Fan was surprised and he squinted at Song Nanxi.
This woman seemed to have harbored strong malice towards him from the very beginning?
Is it simply because he is Xiaorou's friend?
"I see. Then I must clarify that Xiaorou has never said anything bad about you. She is a good girl."
Wei Fan looked serious, and his protection for Song Yirou was obvious.
Song Nanxi: "Then I have to say that no matter good or bad, it is disgusting for me to hear my name coming out of her mouth."
Qi Yu stood up, his aura was no less powerful than Wei Fan's.
"Please leave." He said coldly.
Wei Fan saw Qi Yu and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This person's appearance...he seemed to have seen him somewhere before?
"Don't you Chinese have a saying that friends come from afar? I really want to get to know Miss Nanxi."
Wei Fan stood there without moving. He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Miss Nanxi and I have had a connection for a long time. Miss Nanxi still remembers Leo?"
Song Nanxi remembered.
"Which sissy?"
Wei Fan's mouth twitched, "He is my student."
Song Nanxi: "You taught such a useless apprentice. Your reputation as a makeup master is really exaggerated."
Wei Fan: “…”
Song Yirou couldn't help but said, "Song Nanxi, if you have any dissatisfaction, come to me, be polite to my friends!"
Song Nanxi laughed, "I'm coming for you, who the hell are you? Take him and get out of here."
Song Yirou gritted her teeth as her fantasy of seeing an envious look on Song Nanxi's face failed to come true.
"Don't you know who he is? Wei Fan is an honored guest of our family! Even if grandpa comes, we have to entertain him well!"
"I can treat you," Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows and slowly scanned Wei Fanjun's face, "Are two slaps enough? If not, add more."
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