Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

If Luo Shang felt something, she turned her head and faced the man's dark eyes, her face was still pale, but she forced a light smile, "Is the show good?"

"If you hadn't bumped into me back then, the person standing next to Song Tianjun would be you now, and the engagement invitation will be the names of both of you."

Nan Shuoye's eyes were dark and cold, and he stared at her with eagle-like sharp eyes, and said word by word, "You ruined yourself."

"If it wasn't for hitting you with the brakes instead of the accelerator and being forced to marry me, I wouldn't have known that my ex-boyfriend was such a thing, so I don't think I was ruined at all."

Luo Shang's chin was arrogant and tense, and he walked up the steps leading to the second floor. As soon as he came up, his chin was firmly grasped by Nan Shuoye, and his black eyes burst out with intense hatred. They would rush out and tear her into pieces.

"So you are glad you bumped into me back then?"

It's ridiculous that he still doubted whether it was her who bumped into him back then!

The pain coming from her chin made Luo Shang frowned, it was ridiculous, she was just discussing the matter, but she was charged with such a crime.

But her spine was straight, she raised her eyes and looked at each other without showing weakness, "I can't control your thoughts, I can only say that if I have a choice, I would rather marry an idiot than marry into the Nan family."

Her eyes were clear and frightening, with resolute and unyielding forbearance, her rosy lips were stubbornly pressed tightly, and even the fist on her side was clenched without knowing when, revealing the unyielding meaning of fighting against fate.

Nan Shuoye's heart trembled violently, and he quickly thought of the two years when he was lying on the bed, he shook the hand holding her chin fiercely, and watched her fall and lie on the ground, his eyes did not move, and his voice was even colder. to the bone.

"roll."

it hurts!

Luo Shang frowned, and looked down to see that the skin on the wrist was scratched, and the bright red blood flowed along the fair skin, winding and winding, which was shocking.

Anger was rising in her chest, and she stood up abruptly, "Nan Shuoye, if you really hate me so much, why don't you bring a few more women back to stimulate revenge on me, but with your current physique, I'm afraid you can't do it. ..."

"Do you still want to interview?"

Relying on his height of more than 1.8 meters, Nan Shuoye looked down at her, and there was an element of playfulness in his cold eyes.

Luo Shang's head buzzed, and he was dumbfounded.

The interview was not allowed earlier, and the interview was not allowed later, but today she was allowed to interview. It turned out that Nan Shuoye was behind all of this, to retaliate against her actions last night and morning.

Nan Shuoye straightened his slightly messy collar with an elegant demeanor, "Perhaps you should think about how to please me? To win my favor."

"Puchi-"

Luo Shang was already prepared in his heart, but when he heard the words, he still couldn't help laughing.

Smiling and laughing, her expression became colder and colder, her eyes fixed on the man's thin and handsome face, "Mr. Nan really dares to think about it! It's a pity that Mr. Nan will be disappointed."

With a light and delicate smile on the corner of Luo Shang's lips, he turned around neatly, his spine was straight, as if he had been nailed to the steel plate, and his back was full of determination and arrogance.

"You don't want to interview anymore?" The tone was casual but stopped her from leaving, Luo Shang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

The damn man!
"It's just an interview task, so what if I can't finish it? The worst result is to fire me, or find another job." Having said that, Luo Shang knew in her heart that as long as the man behind her gave an order, she would He was directly blocked by the industry, let alone looking for a job.

Nan Shuoye narrowed his eyes slightly, and when she was about to step into his bedroom, he calmly said, "I will accept your interview, but I have one request."

Luo Shang's steps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at Nan Shuoye with a puzzled look on his face. What is there that Nan Shuoye can't do, and still use this trick to trick himself?

Looking at the curious gaze of the woman in front of him, Nan Shuoye was in a good mood for no reason, and with a twitch of his mouth, he dragged Luo Shang up to the bedroom on the second floor, and threw her heavily to the ground.

Luo Shang backed up again and again. Fortunately, he grabbed the sofa in the bedroom and supported his body to avoid the fate of contacting the ground. He raised his head and stared resentfully, "Nan Shuoye, you fucking have..."

The word 'disease' did not come out.

"If you don't interview, then go to bed early."

Um?interview?

Luo Shang suddenly remembered the reason for his surrender, and the fire in his heart disappeared instantly. He rushed forward with a few strides, and stopped Nan Shuoye before he walked into the next bedroom.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled flatteringly at the indifferent man, "Mr. Nan, why are you willing to be interviewed?"

"Come in with me."

Luo Shang didn't know what the man was doing, but he could only bite the bullet and go in.

Nan Shuoye made himself a cup of tea, sat down on the chair, picked up the tea lid with his fingers and rubbed it against the cup body, "I heard that Miss Luo is a good dancer, and she won an award. I don't know that striptease is prevalent in bars. Miss Luo will Jumping? As soon as Miss Luo finishes taking off, start immediately."

Luo Shang tried her best to suppress the anger that surged up, and comforted herself in various ways in the bottom of her heart, but it was just a striptease, and after they were married, just treat it as a love affair between husband and wife.

When he came in front of the man, he stretched out his long legs and straddled them.

She came in front of the man, gave a low chuckle, and danced enchantingly.

Bars, nightclubs, all kinds of stripteases, Nan Shuo has seen many nights, but he has never seen a woman like Luo Shang, like a fairy in the dark night, every frown and smile, every tiny finger slide, Can be just right.

And when she straddled up, the flames burned the most.

Hearing that coquettish voice again, Nan Shuoye almost lost control and stood up, staring coldly at her who fell to the ground in embarrassment, "Go to the study."

Become!

Luo Shang breathed a sigh of relief.