good night warlord

It was Fu Mingbo's voice. Chi Xianmin looked at the voice, and it was Fu Mingbo.

Fu Mingbo also saw him, and waved to Chi Xianmin:
"Why are you here alone?"

"There are a lot of people over there. You know me. I've never been too lazy to socialize with those people." Chi Xianmin replied.

Fu Mingbo chuckled, and pointed at him with trembling fingers:
"You, you, after so many years, nothing has changed."

Chi Xianmin pursed his lips and tugged, wondering if it was possible.

Fu Mingbo said again:
"I just asked the housekeeper to see which family's daughter is the girl who came with you. Now that you are here, I just want to ask you. I don't seem to remember that there is no good family named Mo in Hancheng."

Chi Xianmin turned around and glanced at Mo Nanzhi in the crowd. In such a well-dressed occasion tonight, her appearance was indeed not the most gorgeous, but he still found her at a glance:

"She is indeed not some kind of Miss Qianjin, but just Gu Qingyi's classmate."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." After Chi Xianmin finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and asked:
"It feels like you are always surprised."

Of course, Fu Mingbo was surprised. He didn't doubt that Chi Xianmin would lie to him. From the cautious behavior of the girl, it could be seen that the other party had never seen any big world. He originally thought that if his family background was average, it would not be unacceptable, but This answer was beyond his expectation.

Fu Mingbo did not express his true thoughts, but still said with a smile:

"It's a bit of a surprise. I thought that I could play with you, and I should have similar family backgrounds, but that's not important. The important thing is whether the student likes you or not.

You are close to Yansheng, has Yansheng told you about this girl again? "

Chi Xianmin thought for a while: "No."

A flash of clarity flashed in Fu Mingbo's eyes. It seems that his grandson still has a sense of propriety, and not everyone would like it.

"Xianmin, in fact, I know that it is extravagant to talk about relationships with your status. You should pay more attention to making friends. Young people nowadays are full of life."

Fu Mingbo's words meant something, but none of them made sense.

It was as if he had said everything, yet felt like he had said nothing.

This kind of art of speaking is not uncommon in the upper class. Everyone is used to not saying things to death, and will leave some leeway and not give people any excuses.

Chi Xianmin is well versed in these routines, and he knows well that Fu Mingbo is reminding him that Mo Nanzhi, who is not of sufficient status, may have a wrong mind and get close to them in order to cling to the rich.

He couldn't help but think of how she cautiously tried to reduce her sense of existence when she was in the car, and how she calmly said that she and them were people from two worlds.

A sneer flashed across his cold and heavy face, and without saying anything, he put the wine glass down and walked away.

Here, Gu Qingyi saw that Zhizhi was holding a wine glass and did not speak, so she leaned over and whispered:

"Zhizhi, talk, I'm an acquaintance with Fu Yansheng, so don't be afraid."

Mo Nanzhi smiled awkwardly. She wasn't afraid, but she didn't know what to say. She took a sip from the cup in her hand to cover up, but forgot that it was strong wine, and the hot taste choked when she entered her throat. She covered her mouth and coughed.

She seldom drank alcohol, let alone this kind of foreign wine, just now she took a big gulp because she forgot, and her throat felt like it was on fire.

Gu Qingyi worriedly helped her carry her back:
"Zhizhi, are you alright?"

Mo Nanzhi waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, I...I'm going to the bathroom...cough..."

"I go with you."

"No... no, it's better for you to stay with Mr. Zhan. I'll be back soon after I wash my hands." Mo Nanzhi didn't want his friend to walk around with him while she was pregnant.

"OK then."

Mo Nanzhi asked the waiter where the bathroom was, and walked there after knowing the direction.

There were a lot of guests, so she walked towards the periphery of the crowd, and when she was about to go to the bathroom, she suddenly heard someone calling her name behind her:
"Mo Nanzhi?"

She turned around, but she didn't see who it was. The man who suddenly jumped in front of her when she turned around startled her. She subconsciously stepped back, forgetting that she was wearing high-heeled shoes, and she swayed and twisted her foot.

The pain came from her ankle, but she didn't cry out, holding on to the wall to stabilize her body, and stared at the man in front of her:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's really you, I thought I was wrong."

Fu Ziqiao looked Mo Nanzhi up and down with a pair of eyes, and his eyes gradually became gloomy:

"Why did you come here?"

Seeing the disgust in his eyes, Mo Nanzhi felt displeased:

"Aren't you there?"

"I... I came with Huanhuan." Fu Ziqiao's face flashed unnaturally.

Mo Nanzhi's eyes darkened when she heard this. She did look forward to a future where she would marry and have children with Fu Ziqiao, but that was only in the past:

"Since you came with Yan Huan, if she sees you blocking my ex-girlfriend, won't she misunderstand?"

When Fu Ziqiao heard her mentioning the words "ex-girlfriend", her complexion changed, she turned her head and glanced behind her, she was relieved when she didn't see Yan Huan's existence, and then warned in a low voice:
"Mo Nanzhi, I have nothing to do with you now, and you don't want everyone here to know that you have had a boyfriend. If you are sensible, you'd better put the things you and I have dated in your belly." Rotten, it's good for you and me."

The warning in his words made Mo Nanzhi's eyes turn very cold, very cold:
"There's nothing I'm afraid to let people know."

"Really? You are dressed so beautifully today, don't you just want to meet some rich men here?

If these rich people know that you are still clean, they may be willing to spend more money on you.

It's a pity that I don't have any money right now, otherwise it's not impossible to help you considering our old relationship. "Fu Ziqiao only discovered today that Mo Nanzhi is also eye-catching after being well-groomed.

Especially that clean and cool temperament, people can't help but want to defile, possess, and make her surrender.

Mo Nanzhi never expected to hear such nasty words from Fu Ziqiao's mouth. Did Fu Ziqiao mean to pamper her by helping her?

She wanted to slap him very much, but on such an occasion, as long as she did it, it would definitely attract attention.

"roll."

She didn't want to cause trouble, and she didn't want to take another look at this disgusting man.

Fu Ziqiao's complexion paled and turned red after being reprimanded by this word, and finally turned black:

"Mo Nanzhi, you're dressed like this, and you're still pretending to be noble?" Fu Ziqiao sneered in her tone, and reached out to touch Mo Nanzhi's smooth back.

Mo Nanzhi knew that he was humiliating herself, and wanted to avoid his hand, but her ankle hurt, and the heart-wrenching pain made her dodge a beat slower, Fu Ziqiao leaned over and smiled mockingly:

"I really want to gouge men. I suggest you wear a deep V next time."