Chapter 296 Red Line Game

  In an instant, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Even the persistent Yu Xiaoyin noticed the wrong atmosphere, and hurriedly said, "Ahaha, Fei Yan, we know that she is very good and sensible, as for business matters, just leave it to Chen'er to deal with it. ."

   Hearing the words, Fu Wenzhuo also nodded, "Yes, with Chen'er's temperament, it would be good if a girl is willing to marry him."

Seeing that Fu Wenzhuo had spoken up, the Nangong Patriarch also hurriedly paused, and secretly poked Nangong's family not to overstep, "That's right, it's the age of young people, and our country now has many girls and boys. A pretty girl is also very nice."

   Do you still expect her to be as good as our concubine?

   The last sentence, Patriarch Nangong, naturally didn't say it.

   Hearing the words, Nangong Shi naturally didn't say anything more, just muttered in his heart: Our concubine doesn't know how much prettier she is.

   A group of people insinuated. Fourier, who was cooking in the kitchen with a red apple in his mouth, walked out with a non-stick pan expressionlessly, took the apple with the other hand, and urged, "It's time to eat."

   Hearing that, those people who were in an awkward atmosphere finally had a reason to leave the scene.

   Each got up and walked towards the dining table.

  Wen Bai and Fu Yanwang were the last to get up.

  Wen Meinan just wanted to get up, when a cold, cold and white hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her back directly, turning her eyes to the girl's deep, dark eyes.

  Wen Bai innocently blinked his black and white eyes: "What's wrong?"

  The girl looked at her without looking sideways, her voice was very low, "Did you get angry just now?"

   King Fu Yan thought that what Nangong Clan said just now was slandering one and complimenting the other, obviously it was intentional to say that the two of them were not suitable, and that Concubine Nangong was born with him.

  She is W, Fu Yanwang doesn't believe that she can't hear the meaning, so the subtext of his sentence is: Were you jealous just now?

   "Angry? Why are you angry?" Wen Bai touched his nose innocently and asked back.

   King Fu Yan: "..."

"Oh, you're talking about what that aunt said just now, right? I'm already excellent, why do I think I'm angry with all this nonsense? If I'm angry about everything, then I'm not over 30 or have a myocardial infarction or I'm angry. dead?"

  Wen Bai thought he was caring about his own feelings, so he talked a lot.

   was unexpected.

   "Pata." The original book was ruthlessly thrown into the corner of the sofa, the girl stood up expressionlessly, slipped her hands into her pockets, passed Wen Meinan, and walked directly towards the dining table.

  Wen Bai is even more confused: "???"

   Are men's minds more difficult to guess than women's these days?

   Could it be that Fu Yan Wang has been in her body for a long time and has become a woman?

   The more Wen Bai thought about it, the more outrageous and terrifying he became.

   shook his shoulders, and quickly got up and followed.

   At the dining table, what should have been quiet and quiet, but because of Nangong's presence, it became a blind date and red line scene.

   "Ah, I heard the other day that Ye'er and Wang Chen's marriage have been cancelled, right?" Nangong Shi suddenly mentioned.

   Hearing the words, Fu Ye, who was silently pulling rice, raised his eyes, nodded, and then continued to be a quiet beauty of pulling rice.

And Nangong Shi still didn't give up, and continued without eating a few bites of vegetables, "Damn, Ye'er is also suffering, and she actually encountered that kind of scum, Ye'er, listen to Aunt Yan's advice, I must let it go in the future. Brilliant!"

Saying that, Nangong Shi inexplicably led the isolated Nangong Sang, "Look at my Sang Er, she is in her twenties this year. Although you two are separated by five or six fingers, the saying is right, now. It's the age of youth."

   "Ye Er, if you think our Sang Er is good, you can also consider it. Anyway, I absolutely agree with Auntie!"

   This Nangong clan is also absolutely amazing.

  Nangong Sang, who was inexplicably visited by Aite, couldn't help but raised his head, looked at the second Miss Fu family without emotion, and narrowed his eyes.

   Although this second Miss Fu is five or six years older than him, Fu Ye's looks are unmatched, not to mention her peers, even little girls younger than her are rarely so beautiful.

   Even if it is placed in the entertainment industry, it is a crushing existence.

   But, Nangong Sang didn't look at his face.

   No matter how beautiful Fu Ye looks, he doesn't feel tempted, but...

  Nangong-sang subconsciously looked at the girl sitting next to 'Fu Chen', who was eating slowly, looking like a secluded child.

  's delicate little face reveals a touch of alienation and dignity, giving people a feeling of inaccessibility.

   And the man next to the girl was serving the girl from time to time, and whispered something. The two seemed to be very well-matched and loving.

  Nangong Sang's fingers holding the chopsticks tightened quietly, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes to continue eating.

   "Thank you, Auntie, no need." Fu Ye raised his eyes lightly and said lightly.

   seems to treat everyone lightly.

  Fuye's attitude is simple enough, but Nangong's is still unwilling to give up.

   still wanted to continue chatting, but was held back by the Nangong Patriarch, "It's alright, it's alright, we can mix these things together, let the younger generation decide for themselves."

   Hearing this, Master Fu couldn't help but agree, "Yes, it's the age of young people now, and these things are no longer up to us to decide."

   "That's right." Yu Xiaoyin couldn't help but interject, and suddenly looked at Nangong Sang who was sitting silently in the corner, "Speaking of which, Sang Er is not too young, I wonder what kind of girls Sang Er likes?"

   Nangong-sang, who was pointed to Ming inexplicably, raised his head again and saw that the four elders at the table were almost all looking at him at this time.

  Those who didn't know thought he had made a big mistake.

   "Look at this kid, don't be shy, tell me, aunts and uncles won't laugh at you." Seeing that his son didn't say anything for so long, Nangong couldn't help laughing.

   Hearing the words, Nangong Sang raised his eyes to look at them a few more times, and his peripheral vision was almost locked on the two people on the right.

  The boy held his chopsticks and was silent for a while, then spit out a few words, almost word by word: "Beautiful, amazing."

  People: "..."

   After finishing speaking, Nangong-sang suddenly thought of something, and added: "It's amazing to play racing."

   After listening to Nangong-sang's words, everyone fell silent again.

   After all, in the hearts of everyone, Nangong-sang simply likes his sister... that type!

   Concubine Nangong also thought that the type Nangong-sang was talking about was herself, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth couldn't help but tick.

   And when Nangong-sang said those few words, the two people on the right had been acting like outsiders, Mazi, who would not quarrel with me, at the moment when Nangong-sang said everything.

   all raised their heads tacitly and looked straight at him.

  Especially that girl, whose deep, pitch-black eyes filled with hostility out of thin air.

   Well, I smell it, it's the smell of a rival in love.

   No accident, there is still four watch in the early morning tonight. Tonton can only take it slowly. The mobile phone is broken and the keyboard is out of control. I can only wait for the money to buy a computer next month and lose it. Everyone, go to sleep first, remember to vote, love you guys~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)