Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 57 Seeing the old love to advise you

  BMW 6 Series Blue is at the door early, walking down the famous fashion girl.

   Seeing Nan Xi and others, he waved with joy and called: "Here, here."

Huang Yi blurted out and asked, "Xu Qing is Xu Qiaotong's daughter?" Yang Panpan was her stepmother.

  Nan Xi was also a little surprised, always hearing Xu Qiaotong say how beautiful and sensible his daughter is, and seeing a real person for the first time.

  Well, it's really beautiful ‘sensible’!

  Seeing that they stopped moving forward, Xu Qing greeted them enthusiastically, and leaned over to pick up Nan Xi's bag in Huang Yi's hand: "Give it to me, I will take Xixi to see her father."

  Huang Yi leaned down unhappily, avoiding Xu Qing's seemingly polite move, but actually intends to forcibly pull away the bag.

   scolded inwardly: Xixi is yours? Smelly mistress!

   lowered her face and refused: "No, I will go with the bodyguard." There is no way to get rid of her, she is the intimate little padded jacket of her ancestor.

  Xu Qing cast a glance at Nan Xi for help, Nan Xi smiled, and said nothing.

When    hit the soft nail, Xu Qing did not make any concessions: "Okay, you send her there."

  Xiao Li drove a babysitter car behind the BMW 6 Series and arrived in front of the Magic City Tangpin Community.

  Huang Yi thought that Xu Qing just stopped, the probe saw through the windshield that the BMW taillights were off, and she did not leave at all.

  Huang Yi couldn’t help talking: “Father and daughter are rich. Neither of your personal apartments have settled in soup.” The average price breaks E in the neighborhood.

  "Hold on following for a while, just listen and don’t say much when you go in."

   Nan Xi asked.

  Huang Yiying: "I understand."

  Get off the car, Xu Qing again asked Xu Nanxi to go upstairs alone.

With Nan Xi’s explanation, Huang Yi said with a more serious tone: "My family Xixi is Tianyu’s trump card, and personal safety issues should not be underestimated. What if something happens, can you afford it? So not only I have to follow. , The bodyguard can't fall."

  As soon as the position of seeking truth from facts came out, Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, and replied: "All right, you follow. But the conversation is in the bedroom, and the bodyguards should not be accompanied."

  Huang Yi looked at Nan Xi, got a nod, raised her head and replied: "Okay."

  They agreed, but Xu Qing started to inkblot instead.

   "Wait a minute." Running away alone, dialed the phone and explained something.

   Looking at her sneaky look, Huang Yi was not at ease in her heart, and muttered to herself: "You shouldn’t agree that the bodyguard will not enter the house, in case there is an ambush in the house."

  The Republic of China spy film "Spring Snow" shot by Nan Xi is on, and she is chasing it in her free time. The look at the scene and the post-editing process are very different. As the old Chenxi, she must make up everything.

The most thrilling scene in    was when Nan Xi played the heroine and asked her sister to call to Beiping, but she almost lost her life when she was betrayed by her relatives.

   Nan Xi patted Huang Yi on the shoulder, relieved: “In a society under the rule of law, we are not abroad, she dare not play too much.”

   "That's not necessarily true. I'll give the bodyguard a secret signal. They dare to make trouble, and the bodyguard will take it on the spot!"

  The little guard Yi came online and brought emotions in, especially that Xu Qing and her sister inside looked alike.

   Entering Xu Qiaotong’s house, Huang Yi’s eyes were almost blinded by the magnificent decoration. It's even more exaggerated than Yang Panpan's family, and there is a feeling of wishing to inlay gold and gems.

"Nan Xi, uncle knows that you are usually busy, but remember to come and see me when you are fine. Uncle misses you so much. He always mentioned you to Xiaoqing and said that he would recommend you to know you. You have similar personalities, so you can definitely become very good. friend."

   Xu Qing followed up and said: "Yes, I have always been looking forward to it."

  Huang Yi's polite remarks made Huang Yi almost stuck her throat with a mouthful of sputum, and couldn't help coughing twice. Her ancestors are not similar in personality to those who were juniors, nonsense!

  Nan Xi didn’t want to pick up the problem either, and asked, “Is there anything uncle looking for me today?”

  Xu Qiaotong is not stupid, the little girl made it clear that she didn’t want to say more, and led them to the bedroom: "I heard that you have joined the crew of "The Girl Next Door"?"

  Nan Xi nodded, the bedroom door was closed by Xu Qiao, his bedroom and study room were opened, and the overall space appeared more spacious.

  Xu Qiaotong continued to praise: “Others may not know the significance of Mr. Zhang’s arrangement. Xu sees it at a glance. Mr. Zhang, this is for us to supervise Nan Xi in the past and urge the drama to be made better.”

  Nan Xi smiled slightly, but did not answer, waiting for him to take the initiative to express his purpose.

  Xu Qiaotong has watched Nan Xi grow up since she was a child. He knows the character of the little girl too well, and he will stop at any flattery.

   Turned his head and yelled at the study: "Hurry up and get out, I will admit your mistake to Sister Nan Xi."

  A man walked out of the dark, his appearance was decent, but the self-righteous look in his eyes could not hide.

  Even if Xu Qiaotong mentioned the word apology, the other party's arrogance did not diminish.

  Nan Xi and Huang Yi looked at each other, and the people who walked out were neither familiar nor unfamiliar. They just met today, so is Yuan Jun.

  Xu Qiaotong brushed a few suggestive eyes continuously, Yuan Jun reluctantly walked to Nan Xi and raised the orange packaging bag in his hand: "I don’t understand the rules a few days ago, please be more."

Finally, Xu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by sloppy eyes: "I heard Xiaoqing say that you have a good relationship with her daughters, you like hermes bags. Yuan Xiaozi usually fucks, but he is very righteous. He specializes in dragging friends. Get the birkin G&D fan, you collect it, and you will mention him more later."

There are only two   HermesBirkinG&D powders left on the market, one in the hands of senior American officials and the other in the collection of the mysterious rich. It came out 20 years ago, and it was estimated at US$20W. Now it is at least ten times higher. There is no market.

  The main course was on the table, but it was hard enough that she was afraid of losing her teeth.

   Pushing away the shiny golden thing, she was afraid that she would not listen to her brain's instructions one second later.

  "Uncle Xu, for the sake of old love, I would advise you, don't care about Yuan Jun's affairs. You can't control it, and you can't stop it."

  Xu Qiaotong's amiable smile on his face remained unchanged, and Yuan Jun couldn't help himself.

  The big packaging box was put on the ground in front of Nan Xi, half of his mouth evoked mockery: "Is the gift not heavy enough?"

   Nan Xi raised her head, Xingmu blinked, and asked with interest, "Do you have other preparations? Why don't you bring them together."

  Yuan Jun sneered: "It's better to quote a price and I will transfer it."

  Nan Xi put her cheek in one hand without any rush: "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

  Yuan Jun raised his finger to guide Xi, and said fiercely: "Say! Lord, listen to your appetite."

   "3E."

  Not only did Yuan Jun’s eyes deepen the ridicule, Xu Qing laughed out loud, really holding back. In their eyes, Nan Xi is equated with the mental illness of thinking about money and crazy.

  Nan Xi is not annoyed, and slowly reckons for Yuan Jun: "The copyright of 3E "Girl Next Door" sells you, what do you want to do, change it as you like, and play as you like."

  Xing’s eyes became bitter, and her tone was no longer lightly picky: “But, it was in Tianyu’s day, don’t you want to touch it again!”

   "I think you are tired of living!"

  The familiar line of Xing X popped out of Yuan Jun’s mouth, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

   Seeing Yuan Jun raise his hand, Nan Xi's eyes were dark.

  (End of this chapter)