Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Joan Ann stood on the runway, busy packing things with other staff.

It happened that he walked to Li Nanxian's side unknowingly.

Li Nanxian looked around and whispered something to Qiao An'an.

"Today's runway show, do you think I'm stealing the show?"

Joan Ann froze for a moment, lowered her head and sorted out the things in her hands.

"I think it's best not to break this kind of principled question."

"It's more real this way."

Li Nanxian's back was facing Qiao An'an, and his voice was very low.

Qiao An'an thought about the senior brother also for them, and could only sigh softly.

"I know. It's just that you must not influence yourself for us."

Once Song Shengang gets angry, there will definitely be professionals from all walks of life to criticize at that time. If Li Nanxuan really continues to be a model in the future, it will affect his future future.

Li Nanxian squatted down and tied his shoelaces.

"I do not mind."

"But I care."

Joan Ann couldn't help turning her head back.

"I don't even care. What do you care about? You protect yourself. I have started talking to him about rebates in the past two days."

Li Nanxian reported quietly.

Joan Ann frowned, with a bit of force in her tone.

"Senior brother, protecting yourself is the main thing, and other things are secondary."

Senior brother has done very well so far.

From childhood to adulthood, the brothers were not good at speaking, but they took good care of them.

It can also be said that brothers love their brothers more than they love themselves.

She feels sorry for such a senior brother, and hopes that senior brother can take care of himself more.

But Li Nanxian felt that doing so was the most correct.

"As long as you are good, I think it's all worth it."

This sentence is full of selfless great love.

It transcends that kind of emotion between men and women, and gives people an unconditional love, like a family relationship where blood is thicker than water, but it is even better.

Joan Ann suddenly felt a little psychological pressure.

Senior brother really tried his best this time...

She couldn't help turning around.

"When can you be nicer to yourself?"

"I think it's good for me."

Li Nanxian stood up straight disapprovingly.

Joan Ann took a deep breath and put down what she was holding.

"You have to learn to be kind to yourself."

At this time, someone just walked by them.

Li Nanxian's voice became sharper in an instant.

"Just take care of yourself! Don't take care of others!"

Qiao Anan glanced at the direction of the person coming from the corner of her eye, and raised her voice unceremoniously.

"If you're doing the right thing, do you still need others to take care of you!"

Li Nanxian pointed to the bottom of the stage: "Go away! I don't need you to remind me! I can handle this place myself!"

Judging from the tacit understanding of senior brothers and sisters for many years, Li Nanxian doesn't seem to be acting.

On the contrary, I really shut myself up!
Qiao An angrily chopped her foot on the runway: "Why don't you understand!"

"You don't need to understand! The technology is still so bad!" Li Nanxian tugged at his clothes with both hands, looked at the leg kicked by Qiao Anan, and smiled coldly.

Qiao Anan rolled up his sleeves: "You said that my skills are bad? Do you believe that I will beat you to the ground! If I beat you to the ground, you will listen to my advice!"

Li Nanxian sneered and stood up.

"I won't listen! It's a competition!"

Qiao An'an was stimulated, and only felt sullen in his heart.

Li Nanxian hadn't spoken to Qiao Anan openly for a long time, and his words were a little harsh.

"Don't go out and lose in the future, and say that you are my junior sister!"

The two quarreled.

Leng Yincheng stood up and strode forward.

"Li Nanxian."

Li Nanxian took a deep look at Qiao An'an.

"Is something wrong? I don't think I have anything to say to you."

"What kind of skill is fighting a woman, or I will have a competition with you!"

Leng Yincheng gently rolled up the delicate cuff buttons, stepped on the catwalk with his straight long legs, and with a slight lift, he was already standing on the catwalk.

The handsome figure was upright, standing face to face with Li Nanxian.

In terms of height, he was already a little taller than the opponent.

The two handsome men looked at each other fearlessly.

Instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Don't fight..."

Joan Ann felt a little nervous.

How did these two men confront each other?

It feels a little weird.

Could it be that the two of them started acting again now?

But at this moment, Leng Yincheng warned again in a domineering tone.

"If you dare to touch An'an, I will never let you go."

Li Nanxian smiled and rolled up his sleeves, posing for a competition.

"That also depends on whether you have the ability to protect her."

"How can you know if you don't try?"

Leng Yincheng let out a cold laugh, and his tall figure stood still, observing each other's every move calmly.

Carl, who had been hiding behind the scenes to observe, saw it, and quickly dialed the number of the bodyguard team. At the same time, he picked up another mobile phone and called Leng Yincheng.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Leng Yincheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Li Nanxian stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Leng Yincheng looked at the front firmly, without any intention of checking.

Qiao Anan quickly ran to Leng Yincheng's side, and reached out to touch his pocket.

"Did you not make an appointment with someone else just now? Hurry up and answer the phone! It's not good for people to pick things up then!"

She found the phone in her pocket, quickly took it out, pressed the answer button, and put it to Leng Yincheng's ear.

Leng Yincheng's cold expression did not move at all, and he spoke coldly to the phone.

"Hey."

"Mr. Leng, don't be impulsive."

Carl spoke urgently.

At this time, the bodyguards called by Karl rushed towards the runway quickly.

While being nervous, Li Nanxian took a deep look at Leng Yincheng, and said a word quickly with a tone that these three people could hear.

"Don't show your strength."

At this time, the bodyguards stepped onto the runway and held the two men on the runway respectively.

"Offended! Please step down immediately!"

Not far away, Yu Le saw it and criticized it loudly.

"What are you two doing! Fortunately, all the guests have left! But if it gets out, we will be ashamed!"

Leng Yincheng looked at Yu Le indifferently, and looked sharply at the bodyguard beside him.

"let go."

The bodyguard's heart felt a little chilled by the cold stare, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Leng Yincheng raised his hand to straighten his suit jacket, and walked off the catwalk in a handsome and handsome manner.

The bodyguards could only follow behind him cautiously.