192: C192 Late at Night I Can't be Seen

C192 Late at Night I Can't be Seen

"... Ah, it's possible."

Unexpected, reasonable.

He didn't expect Fu Sihan to take Liu Siquan to heart and avenge her.

"You complained to your man?" Sheng Yan initially thought it was Nangong Yixiao who did it.

"No, but... Last night, when Liu Siquan wanted to hide something from me, Fu Sihan was in my room. He heard it."

"What the f * ck! He came to find you personally!"

" Hey, hey, hey, lower your voice! "Wanwan quickly covered Sheng Yan's mouth and looked around nervously with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

"How did he enter your room?"

... "Turn over the window."

Sheng Yan was stunned. Tsk tsk, she could not tell at all that Fu Sihan was like a man who knew how to flip the window!

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The hard shot officially began.

The difference in strength between each group changed due to the arrival of the male model.

Zhang Wenji and Yi Zhe were not in a good state of mind and were not in a good state of mind, which resulted in the results of the hard shots not being very good. The cameraman had not been able to take a satisfying picture. Zhang Wenji and Yi Zhe's patience was exhausted. The more they took, the worse it became. They decided not to take any more photos.

Yan Mengrou invited a first-string male model and two second-string male models. The four of them took photos together.

When it was Yan Wanwan's turn, Yan Wanwan took a gentleman's hat and put it on for Nangong Yixiao to cover most of his face.

"Wanwan, can I not be seen?" Nangong Yixiao lifted the brim of the hat. A standard gentleman's action was made by him so that it gave off a demonic aura.

"No." Wanwan felt that this person always spoke informally to her. She lowered her voice. Using The voice that only two people could hear asked him, "Your identity shouldn't be suitable to show your face, right? Your identity as an entrepreneur is fake, right? "

Nangong Yixiao was stunned for a few seconds. His deep blue eyes gradually revealed a smile. "You know what I do?"

Wanwan was not sure about Nangong Yixiao's identity, but she was sure that he was not a pure white priest.

A man who was seriously injured and held a "hostage" in the hospital, a man who was chased by more than ten elite bodyguards, was definitely not a simple entrepreneur.

"Are you afraid?" Nangong Yixiao smiled lightly and carefully looked at Yan Wanwan's expression.

If she was afraid, what should he do?

"It's alright. You probably won't hurt me." If he had intended to hurt her, he wouldn't have saved her back then.

Nangong Yixiao gave Yan Wanwan a strange and familiar feeling. He was also somewhat intimate.

It seemed like they really... knew each other before.

Nangong Yixiao's smile widened. He wanted to rub Yan Wanwan's hair, but Yan Wanwan blocked his big hand in time. "I just made the shape. Don't mess it up!"

"Yes, Wanwan. I won't hurt you."

He would not do it for the rest of his life.

No one noticed that at this moment, Yan Mengrou took out her phone and took a picture of this scene.

Yan Wanwan and Nangong Yixiao's group took pictures very quickly. The tacit understanding between the two was not bad. Nangong Yixiao did not need to put on a pose. His own temperament was like a mirror and filled with a sense of superiority.

The other groups took half an hour to finish filming. They took twenty minutes to finish.

"Mr Nangong, do you know how to use a single copy? Can you help me and Yan take a few shots?" Wanwan did not want Sheng Yan's beauty to be wasted.

If she could not take a hard picture, she could take it and play with it!

Thus, while the other groups were still struggling with the hard photos that they were satisfied with, Yan Wanwan and Sheng Yan had already started to put on airs.

The other groups were jealous and angry, but they could not do anything to them.

This was simply too arrogant and insulting!

Wait! When the camera captured all of this, when it was broadcasted, it would definitely be sprayed to death by netizens!

If Yan Wanwan's hard photos did not get the best hard photos, that would be a slap in the face!

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After the hard photos were taken, the cameramen took the photos to fix the photos and waited for the judges to give out marks the next morning.

The Program Set was taking photos of the various contestants' experiences. Some pretended to be calm, some pretended to be nervous. They wanted to establish a refreshing and likeable image in front of the end.

Only Yan Wanwan did not participate.

Wanwan was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"We can finish so much?" Nangong Yixiao stood at the side and watched Yan Wanwan process the beef with interest.

The beef was cut into thick slices and marinated with wine, raspberry, and seasoning. It was convenient to make slow stewed beef with German sourness later.

"Ah, it's not just the two of us. I have to send out a serving of food later." Wanwan explained.

She did not look up and naturally did not notice Nangong Yixiao's stunned and embarrassed expression at that moment.

Send one out...

It wasn't hard to know where to send it.

Previously, she had worn it so much that it had caused an uproar. It was a gift to her husband.

Nangong Yixiao felt as if a hole had been pierced through his heart. No matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the leakage.

Only by looking at her firmly could this kind of regret and unwillingness subside a little.

"Hey, Mr Nangong, what's wrong?" When Wanwan lifted her head to take the other ingredients, she discovered that Nangong Yixiao was in a daze.

Nangong Yixiao smiled as if he was telling the truth. "Your husband is very lucky."

Tsk, what kind of fortune does he have?

He was like a turtle's fur! He had many requests! And he was picky!

Wanwan curled her lips and ridiculed Fu Sihan in her heart, but she did not think that Fu Sihan asking her to cook for him every day was an excessive thing.

Wanwan looked at the remaining ingredients. If they were to cook western food, it would not be suitable for people with poor stomachs.

So she asked, "Mr Nangong, are you used to eating Chinese food?"

"Anything is fine."1

As long as it was made by you, it was fine.

"That's great!"

An hour later, Wanwan finished preparing the clam and mushroom chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, pineapple prawns, sauced apricot mushrooms, vegetables, garlic and broccoli, as well as a soup.

During this period of time, many people wanted to talk to Nangong Yixiao, but they were all cleverly blocked outside by Nangong Yixiao's subordinates.

The only person Nangong Yixiao gave face to was the chief director, but he only said a few words.

"Rou, what is the relationship between Nangong Yixiao and Yan Wanwan? I look like they are very close, but she also said that it is not her husband..." Someone wanted to get something out of Yan Mengrou's mouth.

Yan Mengrou looked in the direction of the kitchen and covered the crazy jealousy in her eyes. "I don't know either. Wanwan's social circle since she was young is different from mine. So I don't know her friends very well. I also don't know how she knew someone like Mr Nangong."

Yan Mengrou's social circle was naturally the upper class circle. Yan Wanwan was the circle of ordinary people.

One. If a person in the civilian circle wanted to know a world-renowned entrepreneur like Nangong Yixiao, it was most likely not through some shady means.

Furthermore, Nangong Yixiao's attitude towards Yan Wanwan was especially thought-provoking.

Jealousy made things strange. Actually, the others wanted to hear the "truth" that Yan Mengrou spoke of.

Yan Wanwan had good looks, a good figure, and a rich husband. Could it be that there was also a man with money, power, status, and status who doted on her?

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