Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

"Yeah, looking at the game just now, brains and good looks coexist." Lin Kaige nodded in agreement.

Are they talking about the punishment of popping the balloon?

From the looks of it, it seemed wonderful at the time.

After Nan Yichen was named, he didn't react too much, he just curled his lips and said in a low voice: "Then choose a day to debut."

The atmosphere merged all of a sudden, and everyone chatted in a hurry.

Tang Xiangnuan was bored looking out the window in a daze, and suddenly heard someone talking to her next to her ear, "Anran, what style do you think Yichen should adopt?"

Tang Xiangnuan was in a daze, thought for a while, and said, "Second Patriarch."

"..." The car fell silent for an instant.

Uh...is this a cold spot?

Did she say something wrong?

After a pause, she added, "Or, local hooligans."

"..."

"..."

Dare to say that Nan Si Shao is the second ancestor of the local ruffian?

No one spoke.

It was very lively just now, why did no one speak when she opened her mouth?

Tang Xiangnuan felt a little guilty, so he tried to warm up the scene, "Actually, the Fourth Young Master Nan doesn't need to change his style, he almost always plays in his true colors."

This time the car was completely silent, Zheng Lirong desperately winked at her to stop talking.

Tang Xiangnuan shrugged, then turned his head to look out the window again.

Don't say it, don't say it, she doesn't want to say it anyway.

"I think An Ran is too humorous and straightforward. I like such a friend." Zheng Lirong only had to bite the bullet and ease the atmosphere.

only……

I don't know why, just now when An Ran said that to Nan Yichen, Nan Yichen didn't seem to be angry at all.

This is too abnormal. If it was an ordinary person, he would have lost his temper if he heard such words.

Thinking about it from another angle, maybe it's not An Er who is talking but someone else, Nan Yichen will get angry too.

…………

Tang Xiangnuan hadn't attended the masquerade ball for too long. She came out wearing a noble court dress, and she couldn't tell who she was after putting on the mask.

The atmosphere inside is already very lively, and everyone wears masks and dresses.

At first glance, it was impossible to tell who was who.

However, foreigners can still be distinguished from Orientals by their hair color. When a handsome and tall foreign guy comes to invite her to dance, she is too embarrassed to refuse.

As soon as the dance was over, the handsome foreign guy praised without hesitation: "Your dance is really good, beautiful lady."

"Thank you."

Her dance was taught by Ling Mo. At that time, Ling Mo often took her by his side to attend various banquets.

In fact, she has not danced for a long time after returning to China, and she is a little rusty.

Tang Xiangnuan couldn't help but want to look for someone, but at a glance, they were all dressed similarly, and she couldn't tell which one was Nan Yichen.

"Can I ask you to dance?" A man in a suit stood in front of her, with a blue mask on his face, and the familiar arc at the corner of his mouth made her recognize it at a glance.

"I'm a little tired, sorry." She found an excuse to shirk.

Shen Muyi raised his eyebrows, reached out to grab her hand, and led her to the center of the dance floor regardless of whether she refused or not.

Tang Xiangnuan couldn't refuse now, so he could only cooperate reluctantly.

"Be happy, isn't dancing a very happy thing?" Shen Muyi whispered in her ear.

Yes, dancing is a very happy thing, but the premise is to dance with the person you like.

"An Ran, if you make me happy, how about I tell you a secret?" Shen Muyi suddenly said mysteriously.