The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Seeing Xiaoliang's lack of words and his low self-esteem, Tang Fengmao raised his beard and made a conclusion:

"So, I prefer Jiang girl to Liang Jingzhi, not you."

"However, since you are Jiang Yatou's boyfriend now, then naturally I won't beat up a mandarin duck."

"Whether you and Girl Jiang can make it to the end, and how to make it to the end, depends on how you treat us, Girl Jiang."

After speaking, Tang Fengmao felt that what he said was really good, and he blinked at Jiang Nan, begging for praise.

Jiang Nan was speechless.

Jiang Nan had a complicated expression.

Fortunately, the rest room of the stadium will arrive soon.

Lin Liangjun: "The game won't start until half an hour later. If Miss Jiang and Mr. Liang don't mind, come to the lounge to rest for a while."

Jiang Nan rubbed his fingers, looked at Tang Fengmao, then at Liang Jingzhi, hesitant.

She had a premonition somewhere.

If Tang Fengmao stayed with Liang Jingzhi again and said a few more words, there would be an embarrassing scene of his toes sticking out of the Potala Palace [-]%.

"He's here for the first time, let me take him outside for a stroll." Jiang murmured.

"There's plenty of time for shopping." Tang Fengmao put his hands behind his back and hummed slightly, "Why don't you chat more with my old man?"

When no one was paying attention, Tang Fengmao blinked at Jiang Nan.

He hasn't knocked enough trabeculae yet.

Jiang Nan pressed the center of his eyebrows, only to feel a headache.

I have to admit——

Tang Fengmao is capable.

He has the ability to find embarrassment for himself.

Liang Jingzhi nodded politely, his expression was as reserved as ever, and he said with a smile: "But it's disrespectful."

lounge.

The curtains are open.

The sun shone brightly, casting a warm light and shadow in the house.

There is a warm atmosphere all around.

Lin Liangjun closed the curtains for a while, then turned around and poured a few cups of tea, "Miss Jiang, Mr. Liang, try the tea from our Chess Association, the fragrance will linger on your teeth and cheeks, and the taste is quite unique."

Tang Fengmao glanced at Lin Liangjun appreciatively, slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and echoed, "Xiao Liang, try it and see how it tastes."

To drink tea, of course you have to take off your mask.

It is fake to let Xiao Liang drink tea, but it is true to want to see what Xiao Liang looks like.

Tang Fengmao thought secretly.

Jiang Nan is now at the top of the entertainment industry, and his face is really recognizable. Wearing a mask reduces the sense of presence, it is necessary and unavoidable.

But this man surnamed Liang has been wearing a mask for some reason.

Could it be that Xiaoliang is actually a talented person who can't be described in words?

The mask is actually his fig leaf?

Ugh.

Jiang Nan's good looks are too high, if he finds a boyfriend who looks very touching, then Tang Fengmao will find it difficult to accept.

In fact, Tang Fengmao was right in saying something.

The current person in charge of the Liang Group, Liang Jingzhi, is indeed the person he thinks is the best match for Jiang Nan.

The appearance is one in a million, noble and arrogant.

Talent and knowledge are impeccable.

Tang Fengmao held the teacup in his hand, blew on the mouth of the teacup, and nodded to Liang Jingzhi.

Liang Jingzhi nodded, but did not refuse.

The fingers of one hand hooked the string on the edge of the mask and pulled it lightly.

Then the mask fell off in full view.

His expression was noble and indifferent.

The facial features are like the brush strokes carefully outlined by God.

The sunlight bypassed the mottled leaves, and a little light and shadow swayed on his face. He was handsome and handsome. Just looking at that face made people feel ashamed.

Not only that, but it was an exceptionally familiar face.