Chapter 233

Out of Jiangfeng villa, Lu Nuan got into the car and urged old Liu to drive, "uncle Liu, please drive as fast as possible."

After all, Huo Siming is drunk. As soon as Nangong Chen leaves, the situation will not be very good.

Lu Nuan didn't realize that he was anxious and confused. As Huo Siming, even if he was drunk, the club would arrange him properly. There would be no scene in her mind when huosiming fell on the side of the aisle.

Liu, the driver, said with a smile, "don't worry, Miss Lu. I will send you to Dihao club as soon as possible."

Lu Nuan: "well, thank you, uncle Liu."

"Miss Lu is very kind."

Lao Liu starts the car and drives towards the imperial club. After about 20 minutes, the car stops steadily in front of the imperial club.

Lu Nuan is familiar with the way to Dihao club. The waiter in the hall stops her and says that it's not the VIP of the club. When Lu Nuan sees the former leader Zhang from the corner of his eye, he is very happy and says, "Sister Zhang!"

Head captain Zhang looked back and saw Lu Nuan, with a smile on his face. He came over and said, "Lu Nuan, how did you come back? Did Mr. Huo bring you here to play? "

Lu Nuan said: "he was drunk. Mr. Nangong called me to pick him up, but not VIP guests of the club are not allowed to enter. I know the rules, but could you please tell Sister Zhang for me, let me go in, so that I can pick him up."

As soon as the voice fell, head captain Zhang turned back and glared at Lu Nuan's waiter. He sternly scolded, "do you still have some eyesight! This is Mr. Huo's man! You want to stop it? Don't apologize to Miss Lu, and then take Miss Lu to box 1 to find Mr. Huo! "

The waiter turned pale in an instant.

She didn't expect that Lu Nuan, who looks beautiful but doesn't look like a rich man, would know Huo Siming!

The waiter apologized in fear: "Miss Lu, I'm sorry. I didn't recognize you. I'm really sorry..."

So Lu Nuan was very embarrassed. He shook his head hard. "No, no, no, it's ok... It's the rules of the club. I used to work part-time here. I can understand it."

"Thank you, Miss Lu. I'll take you to box one now. Please follow me."

Lu Nuan nodded, turned back to head captain Zhang and said, "Sister Zhang, I'll invite you to dinner another day when I'm free. I'll go up first now."

Head captain Zhang said with a smile: "OK, you go up quickly, don't delay to meet Mr. Huo."

The waiter took him to the elevator and came to the door of box 1 on the top floor. The waiter said respectfully, "Miss Lu, this is box 1. Please go in."

"Well, I see."

Lu Nuan took a deep breath, raised his hand, knocked on the door, and said softly, "Mr. Nangong, it's me. Lu Nuan, I'm here."

Nangong Chen in the box is drinking wine in boredom. When he hears Lu Nuan's voice, his eyes brighten and he says, "Lu Nuan, come in quickly."

"Well, good."

Lu Nuan pushed open the door of the box and went in. At a glance, he saw Huo Siming, who was drunk on the sofa and was pressing his eyes. He frowned slightly and walked over quickly. In a slightly worried tone, he called out: "Siming? Si Ming, wake up... Wake up quickly... "

Nangong Chen sighed and said helplessly: "don't shout. You can see that all the wine on the table is drunk by himself. If you can wake up, there will be ghosts."

Lu Nuan looked back and frowned more tightly. There were nearly five or six empty bottles of vodka and several other ordinary empty red wine bottles on the table.

"Si Ming, why did he drink so much? Mr. Nangong, are you entertaining

"It's not entertainment... It's what Si Ming wants to drink."

"What does he want to drink? Why? " Lu Nuan looked puzzled.

Nangong Chen's eyes twinkled for a moment, and he motioned Lu Nuan to sit down with his eyes. "Well... It's a long story, and I can't say it clearly in a few words. Anyway, Si Ming is drunk. Let him lie there first. You sit down and I'll talk to you slowly."

So Lu Nuan believes Nangong Chen's words and sits down on the sofa. He looks at Nangong Chen and doesn't speak, waiting for him to write down. "

Nangong Chen cleared his throat. "Keke... How to say that today, Si Ming came to me for a drink and said one thing. He said that you don't care about him. You don't care about whether there are women around him. So I guess that there are other women who throw their arms at Si Ming, so you misunderstood him? Did you fight? "

Lu Nuan subconsciously said: "no, i..." after saying that, she stopped again. Today, she did see Huo Siming and a woman holding each other in the conference room of Huoshi group. She didn't misunderstand, but she felt that it was hard to say.

So in the face of Nangong Chen's inquiry, she couldn't count clearly for a moment.

Seeing that Lu Nuan didn't speak, Nangong Chen took it as his guess. He sighed with great emotion and said with a heavy voice, "Lu Nuan, you really misunderstood Si Ming. Si Ming has misogyny. Once a woman comes near him, he will feel sick and nauseous. Do you know that?"

Lu Nuan listened, and his face was suspicious. "He has misogyny. If a woman comes near him, he will feel sick and nauseous? Mr. Nangong, are you sure? "

If you don't say anything else, Huo Siming wants to take advantage of her every second. Sometimes he won't give up holding her. It's quite different from what Nangong Chen said. It's just different. OK!

Nangong Chen said: "I know you don't believe it, but apart from you, Si Ming is really disgusted with any woman. Many women pounce on him and are thrown out directly by the bodyguards everywhere."

Lu Nuan was dubious: "is this really the case?"

Nangong Chen didn't answer and asked, "can't you believe me?"

Lu Nuan quickly shook his head. "No, I don't believe Mr. Nangong's words. I just don't think that Siming has misogyny as you say..."

"This misogyny has to be told by Si Ming when he was a child. This is him..." Nangong Chen's face became complicated, with a sad expression, and then said: "the shadow left by kindergarten."

Lu warm heart slightly a tight, "his childhood shadow? What's the shadow? "

Seeing that Lu Nuan really believed it, Nangong Chen couldn't help laughing. He had to hold his fist, put it to his mouth, coughed a few times, suppressed his smile, and continued to edit it seriously: "when Si Ming was a child, he was very beautiful. How beautiful was that many people often regarded him as a boy when he was in kindergarten, Many boys in the same class also regard him as a girl.... "