Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

After watching it for a while, I feel bored, as if I can't arouse my interest in doing anything.

She lazily returned to her room, glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, thought about it, and walked over to pick it up to take a look.

Seven or eight missed calls were displayed on the screen impressively.

Nan Guiwan was a little curious. It was so late, what did you want her for?

He called back casually, but it took him a long time to answer the phone.

"Wanwan." Along with the noisy voice, Qi Yuchen's voice came out of the receiver.

"Huh? What's the matter?" It was obvious that he was having a good time at a nightclub.

"Xing Chen insisted on dragging me to drink today, but now he's drunk too much, so he insists on seeing you."

Nan Guiwan was a little surprised, "See me?"

and also.

Xingchen took Qi Yuchen to drink?

As soon as I heard the occasion, I knew it must be a nightclub.

Leng Xingchen hardly ever goes to that kind of place.

"That's right." Qi Yuchen paused, and there was another very noisy voice from the phone. She could tell that it was Leng Xingchen's voice.

It seems... really drunk.

"Wanwan, he said he wanted me to call you here, as if he wanted to quarrel with you." Qi Yuchen didn't know what was going on, he was just a messenger.

Who knows what happened to him.

Nan Guiwan's mouth twitched, "Arguing?"

On purpose, call her to quarrel with her?

She is sick! ?

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went there to quarrel with him?" Nan Guiwan raised his voice a little bit, obviously dissatisfied, "Am I sick or is he sick!?"

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

She threw the phone on the bed and stood alone for a while.

Not knowing what to think, he picked up the phone again.

Called back again.

"Hello, Wanwan." She hung up the call just now, but she called again soon after.

"Where is it?" The voice was muffled, without any extra words, and went straight to the point.

Qi Yuchen reported an address, and Nan Guiwan hurried out.

She always had a cold face on the road.

Just wait, when she sees Leng Xingchen later, she must make him look good!

The nightclub was crowded with people, and Qi Yuchen had already sent someone to wait for her at the door, in order to prevent her from being harassed by others.

All the way in, I saw a man sitting on the deck from a distance.

He seemed to be quite drunk, with his head down, but now he was quiet.

"You're here late at night." Qi Yuchen also drank a lot, but not like Leng Xingchen, "I don't know what's wrong with this guy today, he poured all his strength on alcohol, and I was scared by him."

Nan Guiwan frowned and stepped forward, poking his arm with her index finger.

"Hi." She said coldly.

But he didn't respond at all.

"He was very noisy just now, but now he is calm?" Qi Yuchen interjected.

"Hey, Leng Xingchen!" Nan Guiwan raised her voice a little.

Didn't you mean to quarrel with her?

She took the initiative to find them.

Come on, who is afraid of whom!

Suddenly, he caught her hand and held it tightly.

Leng Xingchen raised his head, looking at her with blurred eyes.

Nan Guiwan's eyes moved, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.

But Leng Xingchen was very strong, and he refused to let go of her hand.

"Let go." Nan Guiwan said coldly.

"Don't let go." He opened his thin lips slightly and only uttered two words.