Li Nancheng's already gloomy face was so cold that it could freeze people to death. Two cold lights in his eyes stabbed him, gritting his teeth and sneered: "The land in Nanhu is too small and can't make much money. I guess Master Si Ming looked down on him anymore. The contract has not been signed yet, so it's still time to replace him."

Si Ming's face suddenly changed.

The next second, the servants were called to scold him, "What's wrong with you? A distinguished guest like Mr. Li came to the door and didn't know how to treat him well. Hurry up and take out the pot of Biluochun in my room. If it weren't for the best thing, how could you be embarrassed to take it out to entertain the guests."

After scolding the servant, he sat down next to Li Nancheng with a smile: "Cheng, the Biluochun I just got this time has been born for many years. It tastes pretty good. Take it out for you to taste it?"

Like Li Nancheng, Si Ming is both extreme enjoymentists and is very picky about everything.

Especially the entrance, it is even more picky and a bit perverted.

If Si Ming can even praise good things, it must be excellent.

Li Nancheng snorted coldly without comment.

I didn't say it was OK, nor did I say it was bad.

Si Ming curled his lips and smiled, and looked at Gu Xiaonian with a slightly raised phoenix eyes. His eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, as if inquiring: "I have prepared some snacks in my study. The new chef has good skills. Why don't we go to the study to chat?"

Li Nancheng also looked at Gu Xiaonian, and a strange color quickly passed through his deep black eyes. He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

He stood up, looked at Gu Xiaonian's intention to follow him, and reached out and pressed his hand on her shoulder: "I'll talk about something, you'll wait for me here."

"Or you can go around the garden, I'll be back soon."

Gu Xiaonian was about to get up and paused, but after listening to his words, she sat back.

"If you have any questions, just ask the servants, don't feel embarrassed." He glanced at Si Ming and said with a sneer, "The owner here still owes a lot of money to the Li family. You are the creditor, and you don't need to be polite when you go to the debtor's house."

Si Ming nodded with a smile and agreed with him: "That's right, little girl, if you have any questions, don't be polite, just treat it as you are at your own home."

After saying that, he waved his hand and called a bunch of servants: "You have served Mrs. Li."

The servants stood in front of Gu Xiaonian in a row, bowed and shouted in unison: "Madam Li."

Gu Xiaonian: “…”

Why did she think the rules here are bigger than those of the Li family?

After all, she didn't grow up in this environment since she was a child, and she was still not used to this kind of treatment that only had in ancient powerful families.

She smiled embarrassedly and nodded at them: "Ahem, don't be too polite for everyone."

After Li Nancheng finished expounding the words, he left with Si Ming.

The servant brought fresh fruits, desserts and tea, and someone came to give her a massage.

At the beginning, Gu Xiaonian refused and felt embarrassed.

But after someone pressed her twice, she closed her eyes comfortably and couldn't say anything she refused.

It's so comfortable!

This force and this technique are simply too professional, n levels higher than the massage parlor she went to before, which cost 50 yuan an hour.

"Madam Li, is this force OK?" the masseur asked carefully.

Gu Xiaonian lay on the soft single sofa chair, sighing in her throat with pleasure: "Well, the force is very suitable."

"We will give you a massage first, and then make an essential oil spa after the massage to take care of your skin. Will this arrangement be appropriate?"

Gu Xiaonian opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows curiously: "Your young master...oh, no, it's your underworld master who is usually the same? I mean, he often does spa and skin care?"

Otherwise, why are there professional masseurs and beauticians here?

The masseur replied respectfully: "The Lord of the Underworld is a person who is very good at enjoying life. He has to do spa treatments every day for skin care."

Several black lines appeared on Gu Xiaonian's forehead.

No wonder she thought that the Lord of the Underworld was white and tender, and she was able to break the skin, but she was maintained every day.

But there is nothing strange. If she had such a beautiful face, she would take good care of her, right?

In this regard, Li Nancheng seems to be not very concerned.

In terms of appearance, Li Nancheng is not inferior. Both of them have extremely outstanding looks, but their styles are different.

One has a cold temperament, the other is a monster. The former is like the cold and noble moon in the night sky, and the latter is like the mysterious Manzhu Shahua in the underworld.

The ultimate cold and the ultimate evil.

Although Gu Xiaonian was amazed by Si Ming's face and felt shocked when she first met him, after thinking about it carefully, she still liked the type of Li Nancheng.

It’s a little cold, but when it becomes gentle, it’s also very life-threatening.

Realizing that she was thinking about Li Nancheng again and comparing him with other men, Gu Xiaonian frowned a little annoyed.

Why has she always remembered this man recently?

Well, it must be because she is too idle.

After she went to film, she would shoot from morning to early morning all day, and she wouldn't even have enough time to sleep, so there would be no messy things like mind and thoughts.

I don’t know what Li Nancheng is going to talk about, she always feels that these two people are mysterious.

Especially when Si Ming looked at her, it was also strange.

With her intuition, she could feel that what they were going to talk about was related to her, but she was unwilling to let her know.

Maybe she was thinking too much.

What is there in her that is worth discussing by people like them?

...

The door of the study room was closed, and Si Ming found a place to lie down, looking boneless, and fell crookedly on the sofa.

Without anyone else, he didn't care about his image, and raised his hand and pulled the buttons of his shirt apart.

The charming phoenix eyes were slightly picked and said with interest: "You are really married to that girl? Are you not kidding me?"

It's incredible that Li Nancheng actually got married.

He always thought he was a non-marriager.

After all, when it comes to marriage, he always looks like he has no interest.

How could a man who cannot raise any nature of a woman have expectations for marriage?

"Just just to deal with the old man, I like her very much." Li Nancheng did not explain much about this.

Even though he knew that Si Ming mentioned that woman and only understood some basic situations, he still minded a little.

I don't want other men to know her.

No matter who it is.
Chapter completed!