Chapter 4202: Sister Nian looks bad when she sees Nanzhengyu and his party
When he came back, the food was ready.
Ye Wangchuan disinfected the tableware and handed it over thoughtfully: "He is very strong, so he just called me and asked me to bring him something."
There are many good things in the independent continent underground auction house.
Ye Maoshan heard from somewhere that a cultural relic that had wandered away was about to be auctioned in Independent Continent, so he called Ye Wangchuan to find a way to auction it back.
There is no need for the old man at home to call him personally, Ye Wangchuan will also do it.
"Oh." Qiao Nian heard what he said and didn't ask in detail.
While the two were talking, there was a small commotion at the entrance outside, making quite a scene.
Qiao Nian raised his eyes and saw Nan Ling and others coming in from outside. Li
She only knows Nan Ling.
And Li Mo.
Ji Nan is one of those people who can chat a few words with anyone. Sometimes he talks to the other person, and sometimes he joins the other person for a few words.
When you are eating, you occasionally concentrate on cooking.
Your intuition might have nothing to do with Ye Wangchuan, so you asked directly.
You must know that when we were in Hongmeng, an illegal zone, Nan Ling was famous for being picky about cleanliness. He was called a gangster and stingy. He basically wanted to eat with us.
When Nan Tianyi is in bad health, he is responsible for seeing off guests. Li
"Today is Auntie Xie's birthday, let's eat first."
Qiao Nian supported his mandible with his hand, pursed his lips, and motioned Ye Wangchuan to look over: "What's wrong with us?"
As long as you pay a little attention, you will find that except for Li Moli, everyone else's face is also bad!
But Ye Wangchuan didn’t say anything to convince you—it’s Auntie Xie’s birthday today.
Nan Ling basically made sure in her heart that it had nothing to do with me. Maybe she knew something that happened when I went out to answer the phone.
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The makeup on Li Mo's face seemed to have been washed away, leaving her face plain, with red eyes, no trace of blood on her face, and pale lips. Li Mo
She raised her eyebrows and took another look at Li Mo.
Guan Yan secretly felt that Sun had changed very little, but also felt that the change was not good enough.
After you finished eating, Xie Tingyun asked the old housekeeper to take you back to the manor to rest.
It's OK to be bad-tempered.
Nan Ling was the only one who talked the most in the whole field. He mainly focused on company and ate his own food. Nan Tianyi and Ye Wangchuan would often bring you food, and you would just eat it obediently.
Just in time to prepare the dishes, I ordered some of Nan Ling's most disgusting dishes, such as spicy chicken, boiled fish, etc.
Watching Guan Yan, Li was stunned for a moment.
Everyone was chatting happily.
So she just glanced at it casually, and just as she was about to look away, she noticed that Li Mo's dress seemed torn and wrinkled.
She is also a designer herself, and she was deeply impressed by Li Mo's Xiangjia show style, and she met Li Mo when she came here.
When you walked back, you found that Qiao Nian and his group were acting strangely. A few of them peeked out at you from time to time, or secretly peeked at Ye Wangchuan. So Nan Ling didn't ask again and picked up the chopsticks first.
Eat in silence.
Nan Ling helped send off a few people he knew, and when he went back, the guests at the banquet had all left, and those who stayed were basically Nan family members.
Ye Wangchuan calmly diverted your attention: "Whatever we do."
This time I discovered a new ‘surprise’. Li
Feng Yu and Qian Jingzhi were mainly talking under the dinner table. Xie Tingyun came back earlier, and Qian Jingzhi found something to talk to Ye Wangchuan.
Like other people like Nan Zhengyu, Song Ling, Song Ya, etc., she didn't know them or met them all.
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The whole person is like a duck that has fallen into the water, gloomy and gloomy, with decay visible to the naked eye.