Chapter 399 Chapter Ninety-Nine Saving the Poor Little...
Nanjia picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. The teacup blocked Nanjia's sharp eyes.
Liu Yi didn't notice the change in Nan Jia's eyes. He continued to say good things to Mo Xiangyang: "Nan Jia, you can invite Mr. Mo to have a meal and build a good relationship. This will be good for you. It will also be of great help to my future acting career."
Nan Jia brought the tea cup and said with a smile: "Okay."
She always wanted to see what Mo Xiangyang thought.
"That's no problem, just sign the contract."
"Okay"
Nan Jia took up a pen and signed his name.
Nan Jia had the idea of not wasting anything. She drank the tea in the teapot, stuffed the pastries on the plate into her mouth, and then stood up and left after finishing them all.
The moment Nanjia stood up. Liu Yi suddenly received a message from Mo Xiangyang.
He wanted to come over and let himself delay for a while.
Liu Yi locked the phone and hurriedly called to Nanjia: "Nanjia, wait a moment."
Nanjia turned his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Liu Yi thought for a long time and said: "Well, their... chestnut cake is very delicious and very famous. Do you want to try it?"
Nan Jia let go of the door handle. , sit back in your seat.
There is something delicious, so just wait.
Liu Yi ordered a chestnut cake and a pot of tea for Nan Jia.
He wanted to use this to delay Nanjia, but after twenty minutes, the bottom of the market was empty, and Mo Xiangyang did not dare to come.
Nan Jia stood up and left again. Liu Yi really had no choice this time.
If you delay it any longer, it will be too obvious.
Liu Yi could only watch Nan Jia leave.
Nanjia opened the door and walked out, and directly loaded up a person.
When Nanjia leaned back, one hand hugged her waist.
The man is elegant and handsome, like a literati walking out of a painting. The man's voice was extremely gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing and making people extremely comfortable: "Are you okay? You didn't sprain your feet, did you?"
Nan Jia met Mo Xiangyang's eyes, his brown eyes were full of tenderness.
Nan Jia stared at his eyes and was stunned. For a moment, Nan Jia felt that his eyes were magical and attracted her.
Mo Xiangyang quickly let go of Nan Jia and behaved appropriately.
The corners of Mo Xiangyang's mouth were curved just right: "You should be Nan Jia, right? Hello, I am Mo Xiangyang."
Nan Jia stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xiangyang's hand and said to him He nodded.
"Hello"
Mo Xiangyang looked at Liu Yi and asked: "Director Liu, have you finished talking to Miss Nan?"
Liu Yi thought that Mo Xiangyang wanted to talk to Miss Nan. When talking to Jia, he nodded hurriedly: "Yeah. Well, the chat is over."
"Well, Director Liu, let me discuss the funding in detail."
Liu Yi was startled, and he immediately responded: "Okay? .”
Mo Xiangyang said politely: "Miss Nan, see you later."
"Okay"
Nan Jia was walking on the road, with a serious look on his face, and something in his eyes that a survivalist could not understand. dignified.
"What's wrong? You don't look right."
Nan Jia said lightly: "I feel something is wrong."
The Survivor immediately panicked. It thought about the way Nan Jia and Mo Xiangyang came into contact just now. It said in a trembling voice: "Huh? You don't think Mo Xiangyang is handsome, do you? I tell you, Nan Jia, don't seek death!" "
Nan Jia was almost angry to death by Qiu Shengsheng's words: "Qiu Shengsheng, your brain Is there a trap? "
"Oh, no, it's okay."
Nan Jia explained to the survivor: "I think Mo Xiangyang gave me one. A very familiar feeling.”
(End of this chapter)