My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"sorry Sorry."

Meng Jingran apologized quickly and instinctively. She looked back at the limp man and then burst out laughing.

The "soft" guy was holding a cream puff in his hand. It was inconvenient for him to eat it bite by bite at a time. When he was putting half of it into his mouth, he was bumped by Meng Jingran, and the cream filling covered half of his face.

"How dare you laugh? You're a girl, so irritable."

Soft and angry.

"I laugh when I want to. Uncle, I thought I hit a block."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nan." The salesgirl at DIOR brought a hot towel to the VIP.

Nan Yunshang had just taken the towel when Wen Lan came over after hearing the sound.

"Secretary Nan!"

She didn't care about the cream on his face and greeted him warmly.

"He is Nan Yun Shang?"

Meng Jingran tugged at Wen Lan's left arm.

"She is your best friend?"

Nan Yunshang pulled Wen Lan's right arm.

Wen Lan held one of them by the hand and asked them to shake hands.

"No fight, no acquaintance, hehehe!"

She wanted to smooth things over.

"Humph! I can't fight this man because he's so soft!"

Meng Jingran has a sharp tongue.

But which man can stand being called "soft" by a woman?

"Of course I can't fight her. This woman is very hard, and she's not soft at all where she should be soft."

Secretary Nan is not someone you can easily mess with.

"What's wrong with me? You pervert!"

"I'm a nymphomaniac? I said you're not soft-hearted. What do you think I was talking about?"

The two men quarreled.

"Hmph! You're so soft!"

Meng Jingran mocked him.

"Hmph! You're so hard-headed!"

Secretary Nan responded immediately.

Neither of them gave in.

Wen Lan simply stood with the salesgirl, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing as she went to pay.

But that's the good thing about Nanyun Shang. Although he can be sharp-tongued sometimes, he's still a real man.

"I'll pay the bill."

He looked around the counter and asked the salesgirl to help him get two more ladies' handbags.

"Mr. Nan, this is a large size D sire, one is black and this is rouge beige."

“Not bad, the texture is good.”

Secretary Nan held a bag in one hand and handed it to Wen Lan and Meng Jingran.

"Wen Lan, this bag has a large capacity, just right for you to store your documents and drawings."

"And this best friend of mine is very eloquent, so she must be no simple person."

Wen Lan took the bag.

"Secretary Nan, this is Meng Jingran, the psychiatrist."

"No wonder, he can respond to anything."

Secretary Nan took advantage of the situation and made Meng Jingran roll his eyes.

Over there, the salesgirl had settled the bill.

"Mr. Nan, the total is 39..."

Before Lingtou could finish listening, Secretary Nan turned on his phone to scan the code.

"Mr. Nan, do you need us to take you to the parking lot?"

The salesgirl looked at the pile of paper bags.

"Is there a boy here?"

Secretary Nan is thoughtful.

"Yes, Mr. Nan."

The salesgirl asked her male colleague for help and walked with them all the way to the underground parking lot.

"Mr. Nan, right? You don't have to pay for my bill. I've calculated the money and will return it to you."

Meng Jingran was still holding his breath.

"Heh...if you want to add me on WeChat, just tell me. There's no need to come up with so many excuses."

Secretary Nan showed no sign of weakness.

"Why should I add a soft WeChat like you?"

Meng Jingran asked, taking the opportunity to scold him.

"Alright, alright! Bu Yufan has booked a seat at Luzhu. I'll take Meng Jingran's car. See you later?"

Wen Lan changed the subject again, separating the two childish adults.

Luzhu's box.

Bu Yufan is very generous and takes good care of Wen Lan's best friend Meng Jingran.

"Jingran, take a look at what flavor of Australian lobster you like! Do you want sashimi, or...?"

Before he could finish his words, Nan Yunshang snatched them away.

"Let's have sashimi. This woman must like to eat cold food."

"How do you know I like to eat cold food?"

Meng Jingran quickly retorted, glaring at Nan Yunshang.

"Bu Yufan, I want to eat lobster twice, thank you."

She responded to Bu Yufan's question very politely.

"That's right, lobster fried rice is delicious!"

Wen Lan quickly responded, fearing that the two of them would start arguing again.

"I want lobster in two ways! Like Jingran, I also like to eat it hot."

She put her arm around Bu Yufan.

"Baby, here's a new dish. Black truffle and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, both of which you like, do you want to try?"

"I want to eat it! I want lots of black truffles, okay?"

Wen Lan flirted with Bu Yufan deliberately.

"You can eat as many truffles as you want, but you'll always love truffles more than the little pigs in France."

Wen Lan was about to get angry when he leaned over and kissed her.

"I can't bear to watch it anymore. I can't bear to watch it anymore."

Nan Yunshang, who was sitting opposite, couldn't stand this corny feeling and indeed diverted his attention.

Meng Jingran couldn't help but smile. Wen Lan's happiness was obvious, and she was of course happy for her.

"Bu Yufan, Wen Lan, I wish you two will always be so sweet and happy."

Several people drove here, and no one drank alcohol. Meng Jingran raised a hot drink of red date juice.

"I wish you two get married soon!"

Secretary Nan was even more direct.

Hot dishes were served one after another. Secretary Nan finished a serving of Dongpo pork and ordered another.

"Humph! It's already so soft, and you're still eating something so soft, it's getting softer and softer."

Meng Jingran took advantage of the situation and retorted.

"Ms. Meng, right? Are you CPUing me? Do you have any medical ethics?"

Secretary Nan refused to give in and kept scolding her.

"What did you say? You said I have no medical ethics?"

"Of course you have no medical ethics. I've been on the construction site for so long, eating chili sauce every day, and it's wiped out all my fat. I come back for a visit, can't I just eat a few pieces of meat? You're not my girlfriend, why are you so nosy!"

Nan Yun couldn't help but speak out.

"you you!"

Meng Jingran was choked by these words.

Nan Yunshang and Bu Yufan realized almost at the same time that she was really choking and unable to breathe.

"What are you doing?"

Secretary Nan pushed the chair away, quickly pulled Meng Jingran up, and gave her the Heimlich maneuver.

Bu Yufan asked Wen Lan to call 120, and then rushed out of the box with extremely fast reaction speed, loudly looking for any doctors or rescuers on the scene.

More and more people came into the box, wanting to help.

"Alright, alright! It's spewed out!"

Nan Yunshang, with a flushed face and sweat all over, pulled Meng Jingran back from the brink of life and death.

"Jingran! Take a deep breath! Are you okay?"

Wen Lan was so scared that her face turned pale.

"fine……"

Meng Jingran was gasping for breath, still in shock.

The sound of 120 was getting closer and closer, and Bu Yufan quickly ran out to greet the car.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital. Go get some more checks done."

Nan Yunshang picked up Meng Jingran and walked towards Luzhu's door.

"It's soft, actually besides the fat on your belly, your arms are pretty strong."

Meng Jingran wanted to reconcile with Nan Yunshang, after all, he saved her life.

"Hard, but actually, apart from your hard heart, you are actually quite soft."

Secretary Nan didn't want to argue with her anymore, so he just returned the gift.

"What did you say? I'm soft? Did you touch my breasts?"

Her face turned red with anger, and one wave of emotion after another pushed Nan Yunshang towards the path of a lewd maniac.