Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

It was getting late, a group of people left the club, Mu Nancheng was going to be the host, but this meal was not in the original plan, Peng Fusheng and Liang Xiaohe couldn't accompany him, in the end only Jiang Dongxian and Yao Mingxiang had time, Jiang Dongxian shouted too much A few people, the dining place is in a member-only restaurant, and the environment is quite good.

Jiang Dongxian made an appointment with rich local businessmen, all surrounded by red and emerald greens, the beauties toasted graciously, the men poured wine maliciously, toasted and laughed, and only Xiao Ran ate with his head down, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Everyone at the table was full of curiosity about him. There was no other way. Temperament was an inseparable thing from birth and nurture. Xiao Ran exuded a noble and gorgeous little prince's air all over his body. The sharpness of the shopping malls for many years is completely different, and it is also incompatible with those men and women who are flamboyant.

Not to mention that Mu Nancheng's peripheral vision seemed to be glued to him, paying attention to his attitude all the time.

Yao Mingxiang approached Jiang Dongxian and asked in a low voice:

"When did Nathan get better at this?"

Jiang Dongxian squinted his eyes, and pointed away with his finger holding the cigarette:

"Even if it's not good for this mouthful, it's probably better to see such a face!"

Yao Mingxiang touched his chin, with covetousness and regret hidden in his eyes:

"That's right, this small appearance, just looking at it makes people..."

Jiang Dongxian stopped talking:

"Stop it now, don't let Nathan hear it, look at him like a baby!"

Mu Nancheng was talking to the person on the right, and Xiao Ran was sitting on his left, he would glance sideways from time to time, every time the glass disc on the table stopped after turning, he would pick up a few chopsticks and put them in front of Xiao Ran Xiao Ran picked out what he liked to eat, and moved the chopsticks to one side of the plate for the ones he didn't like. When the plate was almost full, Mu Nancheng asked the waiter to change it for him.

Serving the ancestors was nothing more than that, and the eyeballs of a group of people dropped to the ground one by one.

Yao Mingxiang said "Hi" regrettably. Although he felt a little itchy in his heart, he knew that Mu Nancheng's temper could make that Bingshan face spoiled like this, which shows that this boy is really his heart.

In the middle, Xiao Ran went to the bathroom, just as he opened the door of the compartment, someone just came in from outside, and the two almost bumped into each other.

"Ouch! Who is this reckless!"

A slightly feminine male voice sounded dissatisfied, Xiao Ran was startled, he knew this voice.

The other party also recognized Xiao Ran, and his expression changed instantly:

"It's you?!"

Xiao Ran nodded slightly to Wen Jie, then walked out, leaving Wen Jie standing there with his face turning green and pale.

"Know him?" Li Mingheng, who walked in after him, stared at Xiao Ran's back for a long time, then raised his eyebrows and asked Wen Jie with a smile, "Is he also a member of your circle?"

Wen Jie immediately felt vigilant, he held Li Mingheng's arm and said with a smile:

"How can it be? He is the young master, how can he be in the same circle as me!"

Li Mingheng wanted to ask again, but Jiang Dongxian had already waved at him:

"Henry! Why did you arrive so late, come on, be conscious, and punish him with three cups first!"

Li Mingheng came over with a smile, reviewed a few words, glanced at Wenjie, Wenjie immediately understood, he picked up an empty cup from the table and filled it himself, then said with a smile:

"Bosses, brother Ming has a bad stomach recently, I'll punish him for these three glasses of wine!"

Some people didn't buy it: "You two are late and one is fined, how can it be so cheap?"

Wen Jie drank three glasses in one breath, and drank another three glasses without saying a word when he heard this, and the wine table immediately applauded.

Li Mingheng sat down in the empty seat next to Jiang Dongxian, and asked enthusiastically:

"The one who just walked out, then who?"

Jiang Dongxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Yao Mingxiang just heard this, and immediately winked at him.

"Let me tell you all of you," Jiang Dongxian lowered his voice, "I haven't seen a little boy in eight lifetimes, have you? Don't even think about it, that's Nathan's man!"

"Ah?" Li Mingheng was very surprised, "When will he be so good?"

This time Jiang Dongxian and Yao Mingxiang both laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Mingheng was puzzled.

"Xiangzi... also said the same thing to you," Jiang Dongxian laughed and burst into tears, "If any of you are not afraid of death, just recruit him!"

Li Mingheng was somewhat disapproving:

"It's just a toy, can Nathan be more serious with me?"

Yao Mingxiang rolled his eyes at him:

"Don't you know Nathan's temperament? He is not a stingy man when it comes to money, but no one can touch what he likes. The one who touched a model airplane he just photographed the year before last was only about [-]. It's worthless, but he turned his face on the spot, and if the cooperation of tens of millions says that Huang is with the other party, he has such a strange temper!"

"It's not possible." Li Mingheng smiled, but his heart was still a little ready to move.

At this moment, Xiao Ran came back. He sat down beside Mu Nancheng, still bowing his head in silence. Mu Nancheng served him a bowl of soup. He frowned and didn't want to drink it, so he made an excuse perfunctorily. :

"It's too hot."

Mu Nancheng brought the bowl in front of him. While talking to other people, he slowly raised the soup in the bowl with a spoon in his hand. When the heat gradually dissipated, he put the soup in front of Xiao Ran again. The deep voice coaxed softly:

"Drink it, it nourishes the stomach."

Xiao Ran pursed his lips, the boss was unhappy, but Mu Nancheng was not annoyed, and said in a good temper,

"If it's too cold, I'll make it warmer for you."

Xiao Ran had no choice but to drink the soup spoon by spoon angrily.

Mu Nancheng smiled and patted his head.

"See it?" Jiang Dongxian put the wine glass to his mouth, and said to Li Mingheng in a muffled voice, "Do you dare to stretch out your hand?"

Li Mingheng took a sip of wine with a resentful expression, no matter how much he scratched his head, he had no choice but to hold back, who would have thought that when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Jie staring at Xiao Ran blankly, he didn't feel that he was being deceived A green hat, but a beauty is the most afraid of being compared. Wen Jie is also the best little girl with red lips and white teeth in the crowd, but compared with Song Xiaoran, it is like a world of difference.

Li Mingheng raised his hand and poured the rest of the wine in the glass onto Wen Jie's face.

"Ah!" Wen Jie exclaimed, and looked at Li Mingheng blankly, the amber liquid dripped down his hair, he wiped his face in embarrassment, and shouted helplessly, "Brother Ming... "

"Get out!" Li Mingheng waved his hand impatiently, "Go to the door!"

Wen Jie didn't dare to be angry or speak, he covered his face and hurriedly stood up and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Someone asked strangely, "Why are you so angry?"

"Leave him alone," Li Mingheng wiped his hands with a wet tissue, and cursed with a smile, "The little bitch is hypocritical."

"You're wrong," the man said with a smile, "You have to learn from Nathan on this point, let's see how sympathetic he is."

Li Mingheng snorted and laughed: "That depends on whether he is worthy or not."

His eyes drifted towards Xiao Ran unconsciously, but he was facing Mu Nancheng's eyes with a slight chill, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat and he smiled dryly.

"Things without conscience," Jiang Dongxian was the one who knew the whole story the most. He laughed and cursed, and said something fair, "It's really bad luck for that child to follow you!"

Yao Mingxiang also joined in the fun and said:

"If you're not satisfied, give it to me. I like it very much. Hurry up and call someone in and let me ask. If he's willing..."

With a "click", it was Xiao Ran who slammed the chopsticks on the table.

A group of people were chattering nonsense, and this sound was particularly abrupt, and everyone looked over.

Mu Nancheng was slowly putting a piece of cod into Xiao Ran's plate. He slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Ran silently.

Xiao Ran stood up, kicked the chair away with a "boom", and walked out without looking back.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

The air in the box froze for a full minute, and everyone's expressions were brilliant.

On such occasions, Li Mingheng's play is not uncommon, and Song Xiaoran's play is as rare as red wine in the sky.

Jiang Dongxian and Yao Mingxiang touched their chins playfully. It was the first time they saw someone humiliating Mu Nancheng, and they thought it was too fresh.

Li Mingheng's thoughts are much more dirty. Boys need to be like this to be energetic. Their faces are first-class beautiful, and their bones are first-class hard. Only when they are trained will they be tasteful, and when they are conquered, it will be more enjoyable. Li Mingheng even wants to be Mu Nancheng. It would be best if the boy repaired it and threw it out. If he took advantage of the situation and picked it up, everyone would be happy...

And those boys and girls who follow the benefactor are about to worship Xiao Ran as an idol. Most of them have the experience of Wen Jie, being fed with endless wine, beaten and scolded at every turn, Jin There is no reason for the Lord to vent your anger on you. How handsome this boy is, Cao Nima. He dared to throw his chopsticks in front of a group of big bosses and leave without knowing whether he will suffer after losing his temper.

So everyone turned their attention to Mu Nancheng, waiting to see how he would deal with the boy.

Although they all saw that Mu Nancheng doted on the boy before, but doting is one thing, a little lover's pampering and arrogantly kicking his nose and face is the reverse scale of a man.

This boy didn't just touch Mu Nancheng's face, he rubbed Mr. Mu's face against the ground.

"Cough!" Jiang Dongxian cleared his throat, he wanted to speak for the boy.

Mu Nancheng slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, his face was calm, neither angry nor irritable, he spread his hands under the complicated eyes of the crowd, and shook his head helplessly:

"Children, rebellious period."

The understatement of the few words seemed to be some kind of immobilizing spell, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone seemed to not quite believe what they heard.

"Click——" There was a crisp sound, and someone's spoon fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Dongxian was the first to pat the table and laughed, pointing at Mu Nancheng and laughing, "Let your old cow eat tender grass, do you know that there is a generation gap with children?"

The [-]-year-old Yao Mingxiang immediately sang with him:

"Hey who are you talking about? Nathan is an old cow eating young grass, so what are we?"

Li Mingheng said, "Of course it's a pear tree pressing on a crabapple!"

Everyone in the room laughed, and the private room was full of excitement and joy. As for how the heavens and the earth fell in everyone's hearts, it is hard to express.

……

Wen Jie stood at the door of the box, when Xiao Ran came out, he saw a waiter asking him if he wanted help, Li Mingheng's glass of wine was splashed on his face, his hair and the front of his clothes were all wet, Wen Jie waved his hands repeatedly :

"I do not need it, thank you."

Xiao Ran walked up to him, and said coldly:

"You'd better find a place to take a shower and change clothes."

It's only October now, and I can't feel it in the restaurant, but I won't catch a cold when I go out after the banquet.

If one of the people inside comes out at this time, they will find that Wen Jie seems to have several faces. But his face was ferocious, he stared at Xiao Ran like two crossed knives, wishing to cut Xiao Ran open:

"You don't have to be kind!"

Xiao Ran looked at Wen Jie calmly:

"I don't need fake kindness, I just don't understand why you went this way?"

"You don't understand?" Wen Jie sneered, and that smile was filled with deep-seated hatred, "I owe today to you! If it wasn't for you, why would Brother Fu drive me away? How could I? Dropping out? Song Xiaoran! Brother Fu has been dead for a long time, and you actually followed Mu Nancheng. Are you sorry that Brother Fu is infatuated with you? You are a heartless, heartless, and dog-hearted person, you..."

Wen Jie's eyes were red with excitement, and he gritted his teeth, "You really deserve to go to hell!"

Xiao Ran seemed to find it a little funny, he snorted very lightly, Wen Jie could clearly hear the mockery in his voice:

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. People like me don't go to hell, but people like you seem to be living in hell."

"Song Xiaoran!"

Wen Jie's sharp voice almost broke, his anger mixed with disbelief, he never thought Song Xiaoran would say such a thing.

Xiao Ran's eyes were as cold and bright as cold stars in an instant:

"You are right in one sentence. If it weren't for me, the fourth brother would not drive you away. He funded you to go to college, but you pester him every day. Sorry, I don't like it, so you have to go. But you At that time, I was already in my junior year, and if I insist on graduating in another year, I can find a good job with your education, and now you are working for Li Mingheng..."

He couldn't say that word, "You have wasted the hard work that brother Si spent on you."

"Who do I owe this to? Don't cry like a cat and a mouse and pretend to be merciful!"

Xiao Ran looked at him with weird eyes:

"Your analogy is wrong. Even if you are a mouse, I am not a cat. Li Mingheng is the cat who caught you. A cat will not cry for a mouse. A cat will only grab a mouse and rub it until it is not happy. Eat it up in one bite! Instead of fighting him desperately, you are yelling at me here, you are too strange!"

Wen Jie was speechless and trembling with anger.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes:

"If you have to think that you have come this far because of me, then so be it, but what can you do to me?"

Xiao Ran's gaze vacillated around Wen Jie's body, and finally stopped on Wen Jie's collarbone which was exposed outside his clothes. There were a few black bruises on it, which looked like indelible marks left by burnt cigarette butts. , he shook his head, there was no expression on his ice-like handsome face, only those beautiful eyes were dark and shiny,

"You hate me so much, but you can only get yourself to such a point. You seem to take revenge on yourself for all your hatred of me. Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

"you you……"

Wen Jie's cheeks twitched, he opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened his mouth, and repeated "you" for a long time before he found his voice.

"What qualifications do you have to judge me? Obviously...you betrayed brother Fu...if he chose me, I would never..."

"You will never know what? You will never live and be with others like me? If that's the case, you can die now, who is stopping you?"

Xiao Ran smiled indifferently, such a good-looking boy, but at this moment his smile was gloomy and mean,

"Do you know why I don't die? Because I live a good life. I have money. I am accompanied by a handsome and powerful man like my fourth brother. Many people treat me well. Do you have any? You don't. There is only one by your side." An ugly man who is notorious for being violent to the people next to him, Wen Jie, if I live like you, I will die!"

Wen Jie was so angry that he almost couldn't stand still. His face was blue and white, and finally it was full of red, and he was about to bleed. They dismembered him from body to soul like a knife:

"Song Xiaoran...you...you are not an angel...you are a devil, lied to...he was deceived by you...you are a devil..."

Xiao Ran sneered and shrugged:

"Whatever you want to say, anyway, it's not me who lives in pain every day, scratches his heart, scratches his liver and can't sleep at night! But please don't appear in front of me in the future, I will feel very uncomfortable when I see you. If one day you If you can say this sentence to me in such a good manner, I will avoid you when I see you from a distance, although I think such a situation will never happen in my life."

He suddenly raised his voice, "Han Special Assistant, have you finished listening? Please go in and tell Mr. Mu, I have a headache and eye pain when I see Wenjie, I have to go out and take a look, let me know when it's over here, I'll come by myself."

Han Zhen, who came out to smoke a cigarette in Xunkong, was listening enthusiastically, but was called out unexpectedly, and almost choked on the smoke. He walked out from the corner of the wall in embarrassment, but Xiao Ran had already put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly disappeared into the On the corridor of the hotel.

But Wen Jie slid to the ground as if his ribs had been pulled out all of a sudden.

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感谢在2020-05-0414:56:09~2020-05-0510:15:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Lin Xin 8;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of spinach;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!