"come here!"

Only, Nan Jinshen was different from others. He looked up at her and gave her a cold order.

Three cold words penetrated into the eardrum through the air, causing the temperature around her to drop.

Then, a cold gaze suddenly swept over.

For some reason, Su Yuyan heard Nan Jinshen's temperatureless voice, and her heartbeat began to speed up unconsciously.

There is a thrill of playing with other men in front of one's own man.

But she is attracting Qin Qianling to hook, what does it have to do with Nan Jinshen? hell? This guy is really busy, why call her over? Isn't she the one with him all night, what's the big deal.

Su Yuyan looked at Nan Jinshen's depressing cold eyes, and couldn't help shrinking to Qin Qianling's side, not wanting to deal with this big devil.

Her lips moved slightly, and she began to say fiercely: "Hey, this gentleman, you have to talk about everything first and then understand. Besides, what I like is Young Master Qin, not you, why should I serve you in the past?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Jinshen's stern face did not change at all, but the coldness in his eyes became more obvious, and there was a murderous aura all over his body.

The feeling of icy oppression before falling into hell came upon me.

"Think about it, can't you come over?"

This sentence was very serious, almost threatening. Su Yuyan couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She had a strong premonition that if she dared to say no at this time, I am afraid she would not be able to live to see tomorrow. The sun is up.

The atmosphere in the box became solemn.

She reached out and grabbed Qin Qianling's sleeve, and pulled him out as a shield: "Wuwuwu, Qin Shao, that gentleman is cold, I'm afraid... I don't want to go!"

"Cough cough, Nan Shao, this girl is timid, why don't I change another woman to serve you!"

Qin Qianling finally met an interesting girl, and didn't want to give her up to some cold man who didn't eat human fireworks so easily.

Nan Jin has a handsome face like a monster, revealing a touch of indifference, her dark eyes are bottomless, and her expression is as cold as ice.

With his slender legs, he sat gracefully and gracefully in the corner of the sofa, the corners of his lips slowly raised in a mocking arc.

"Mo Qing, Mo Leng, go and bring people here!"

Immediately outside the door, two bodyguards in black suits came in. They walked up to Su Yuyan with a cold aura all over their bodies, and their mouths were as cold as snow, without the slightest warmth: "Miss, we are always invited!"

Su Yuyan glanced at Qin Qianling.

Qin Qianling shrugged helplessly, and said with a dandy smile: "Little girl, there is really no way, to tell you the truth, Mr. Nan is the boss behind the scenes here, and I have to listen to his words, since he likes you, then I I can only reluctantly part with love!"

He was right.

Nan Jinshen is the well-deserved leader of the nine wealthy young people in Yuncheng, and is also the major shareholder behind the behind-the-scenes investment in this nightclub.

His methods are tough, decisive, and ruthless. Even Qin Qianling, the second-generation ancestor who is not afraid of the sky, is afraid of him, so he must obediently give him face, and dare not anger him.

Seeing this, Su Yuyan had no choice.

She walked towards the man sitting on the leather sofa with a death-like expression on her face.

The man's slightly raised chin, his stern and cold face, such as carved delicate facial features, graceful lines, and a reserved and noble temperament.

He was wearing an Italian brand-name, handmade black suit, tailored to fit, not much more than an inch, not much more than an inch.

Every move is elegant and noble, and all of them show the adverse weather field as the president of NTU.

Su Yuyan knew how terrifying the strength behind this man was, and was not interested in appreciating his "elegance".

She took a deep breath, wearing a black uniform, her long hair was elegantly coiled up like a flight attendant, and her slightly upturned tun was tightly wrapped by a small black skirt.

She has a slender figure, a delicate and translucent face, her eyebrows like a distant mountain are slightly raised at this moment, her eyes are clear as water, her nose is small, and her lips are slightly raised. No matter how you look at it, she is a stunning beauty.

"Come closer!"

Nan Jin's deep voice was as cold as ice, with a terrifying depth and an aura that surpassed everyone else, making Su Yuyan tremble.