Nalanweide smiled, said nothing, and handed the cigarette rod to the front of Tang Yan's formation.
Tang Yanzhen's slender fingers pinched out the dry tobacco bit by bit and loaded it. After packing it, he sat down and was silent.
Nalanweide smiled again, lit it, took a big sip, puffed out the smoke, narrowed his eyes to a slit, and was as happy as a god. "Yan Zhen, your craftsmanship is very neat."
Tang Yanzhen smiled and said: "Mr. Nalan, this is really not a place of elegance. I am just a martial artist, not as good as Baylor." Nalan Wade shook his hand: "That bastard is no good. He is good at eating, drinking and having fun.
"I haven't done anything serious. I'm thinking about sending this bastard to Africa to train." Tang Yan smiled and said: "Old man, I guess this Baylor will find a job tomorrow after hearing what you said." Nalan
Wade said: "That boy won't give me credit. Forget it, Wu Mei won't talk about him anymore. When you come to Yunnan with Tang San this time, the head of the Tang family has already called me. We are all old friends. If you
If there is any need for our Nalan family, just ask, and I will let that bastard do things for you." Tang Yanzhen knew that Nalan Wade was doing it entirely for his father's sake, otherwise he would not have said such polite words at all.
He came and said: "Okay, old man, I won't be polite to you. This is something my father asked me to bring. I hope you like it." Tang Yanzhen took out an emerald from his pocket.
Ring. "Old man, it is said that this ring was worn by Emperor Qianlong." He handed over the grandmother's ring. Nalanvid laughed loudly: "Go back and tell your father that I like this emerald, I like it very much.
"I happily took it and played with it. When the old man reached a certain age, he collected some cultural relics. This ring worn by Qianlong was one that Master Nalan liked very much. I didn't expect that Tang Yanzhen would give it to him. Now
I was very happy and said I must play here for a few more days. I asked that bastard Baylor to take you out for a walk and see the scenery of Yunnan. Tang Yanzhen and Mr. Nalan talked in the study for an hour before Tang Yanzhen left.
Room. Returned to the living room. Tang San and Nalan Beile were chatting there. The chat between these men could not be separated from women and football. They were both senior football fans and they liked women. They had a great time chatting. Tang San and Nalan Beile
Lanbeile let out bursts of cunning laughter at the same time. Seeing his elder brother coming out, Tang Shen greeted him without asking about the situation of Tang Yanzhen. Nalanbele stood up and said: "You guys can stay here tonight and start working tomorrow. Yanzhen
"Lao San and I, but Lao Ninth have not seen each other. Let's come and have a drink tonight."
Tang Yanzhen knew that this young master who looked very dandy and had nothing to do had a lot of secrets behind his mask. How could he have become one of the four young masters of Yunnan without his secrets? He just liked cynicism and lived a casual life. No.
He likes to be controlled. This Nalanbele is also a literary and elegant guy. It is said that he is very good at composing lyrics. Could it be that he is approachable? Young men like him usually don’t have close friends. If he has close friends, it will definitely change his life.
That kind of thing. Tang San was one of them. The two of them had the same chemistry.
Tang San glanced at Zhao Cilan, who was helping Nalan Baylor peel peanut shells, and smiled: "Cilan, Baylor and I will sleep in the same room tonight, are you okay?"
Zhao Cilan was shocked.
"I'm not interested in you, uncle." Nalanbeile looked at Tang San, the chrysanthemum man, very "fearfully" and said, "Cilan, you go back first, I will pick you up tomorrow."
Zhao Cilan said: "Okay."
As soon as Zhao Cilan left, there were only three pure men left. They started drinking white wine. When they were drunk, Tang San and Nalan Beile hugged each other and laughed. They didn't know what they were laughing at. Man
Naturally, there is no need to express their friendship in words. The two of them sang some random songs. The singing voice woke up everyone in the Nalan family, and everyone looked at the eldest young master with surprised eyes. Could it be that Nalan
Lambele was so crazy. Tang Yanzhen, who was even more drunk, looked at them hugging each other like children and smiled. A man's affection is exchanged with his life. It is rare for a man to not only have a silently giving person behind his back.
It is even more rare for a woman to have a friend or brother who would trade her life for it.