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Chapter 205 Calling Princess at the Bar

"Is he so memorable for you?"

This sudden sarcastic comment caused Nan Qing to get out of bed a little slower.

If it weren't for Fei Sen's sarcastic tone and his eyes not even lingering on her, it would be a bit strange just to hear this sentence.

Nan Qing ignored him. Her eyes were sticky and hurt. She should go to the toilet and wash her face first.

In order to make Feisen not fall in love with the heroine of the world and avoid the fate of being matched by the hero of the world, then she must use all her strength to conquer Feisen.

Nan Qing knew that she was decadent without looking at her face, and she was so decadent because of other men. Even if Feisen didn't love her, he was still a man, a man with self-respect. Who would like to see his wife because of other men?

Are men decadent?

Nan Qing went straight to the bathroom. She wanted to relax herself and slowly seduce Fei Sen.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Nan Qing was attracted by his own face.

This...is so pretty!

He's just a vixen, okay?

Hearing Er Er describe the original protagonist as Bai Yueguang, the male protagonist of the world, Nan Qing automatically imagined a weak, pure and beautiful woman, the kind that exudes the smell of white lotus.

But now when I look at it, no, this is not the white lotus look, this is the black lotus look. The face of the original owner is so beautiful, flamboyant and beautiful. Just looking at this face, you can tell what a socialite is, full of temperament.

Her face was open, and there was an aura of elegance between her brows, giving her the appearance of a noble little ancestor.

Er Er interjected: "Perhaps the original owner was the little ancestor, the favorite of the family, and the favorite of the male protagonists in the world with her ex-boyfriend, but now she is just a canary in the vase. The family needs her to take care of Fei Sen so that the two families can do business. Fei

Sen didn't love her, but he still married her for the sake of face. The original owner was just a little sparrow raised in a button."

"...."

As if her position was really embarrassing, Nan Qing silently washed her face with bubbles of facial cleanser.

Although this face is a bit haggard and decadent, the skin is still very good, no spots, no acne, white and tender.

After washing her face, Nan Qing skillfully picked up the skin care products and applied them on herself bit by bit.

By the time they were sorted out, Feisen was no longer in the room.

Er Er: "The male partner is socializing, he should have changed his clothes and left."

The CEO must be busy, with meetings and social events happening every now and then.

Nan Qing changed into more conservative and loose clothes and went downstairs.

When the aunt saw her, she immediately said hello: "Hello, madam, the meal is ready. Madam, do you want to eat now?"

"Well, eat now."

Nan Qing also felt his stomach protesting.

The original owner hasn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon when he saw the male and female protagonists entering the elevator together and came back sadly. Now his stomach is starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

Nan Qing only needs to sit in the restaurant and wait, and the aunt will bring all the food.

The villa is large and quiet. Feisen occasionally comes back to stay, but most of the time he works and sleeps in a hotel near the company.

The only permanent resident in the entire villa is the original owner Nan Shu, while the aunt and driver live elsewhere.

Even if there is only one person eating, the dishes are plentiful and sumptuous.

Honey-glazed abalone, braised carp, baby greens, snow lotus...and small desserts and fruits.

Nan Qing enjoyed it slowly while she was thinking about how to conquer Feisen.

Feisen basically works outside the home, and his female companions at banquets are all secretaries. Except for the New Year and holidays when he thinks of her as his wife, she has no sense of presence in his presence at other times.

The first step is to establish a sense of presence.

Just as I was wondering how to approach Feisen to increase my presence, someone just happened to send me a message.

"Nan Shu, we saw your husband at night, and they called a lot of princesses in the private room."

When socializing, it's not unusual for some bosses to like to make appointments in places like bars, and also to invite some princesses to join in the fun.

The girl who sent the message to Nan Qing is also a socialite. People in the circle are very emotionally plastic. On the surface, they happily talk about bags and high-end fashion, but in private, they compare with each other.

Many people disliked the original owner. Before the original owner's family had not fallen into decline, everyone had a peaceful attitude.

But when the original owner's family fell into decline, they looked down upon the original owner, disdained to be sisters with the original owner, and even openly laughed at the original owner.

But a month later, the original owner got married to the Fei family member, and instantly those people felt a slap in the face.

But when they knew what tricks she had used to marry Fei Sen, everyone began to look down on her again, but they looked down on her secretly, and they still didn't dare to do so openly. After all, she was not only the daughter of the fallen Nan family, but also Fei Sen.

Madam, who dares to insult Feisen’s face?

Because I am married to Feisen, every time the brand has a new model, it will be sent directly to the original owner to choose. Whether it is a high-end skirt or a rare bag, the original owner can get it without any effort.

This makes those plastic sisters jealous.

So they were always afraid of chaos, and revealed some news to the original owner every time, hoping that the relationship between the original owner and Feisen would break up.

For example, this time, when I saw Feisen going in and out of the private room at night and calling many princesses, each of them couldn't help but tip her off.

The original owner had ignored this kind of news before, because the original owner didn't love Feisen, so she didn't care.

Now Nan Qing needs to deal with it. Of course, it's not like rushing over to catch the rapist, but he needs to...

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Two hours later, the red Ferrari parked at the door at night, and someone immediately came to park the car.

Nan Qing wore a dress that showed off her figure. It was a new autumn style from Grandma Xiang’s house. The small skirt that covered her hips showed off her figure and her temperament.

She has exquisite makeup on her face and a manly lip color, making her whole person extremely bright.

She carried the small sachet into the night and skillfully found the private room. When she entered the private room, she saw a group of rich young ladies.

Several women stood up immediately when they saw Nan Qing coming: "Nan Shu is here. I asked you to come and play at noon. If you didn't reply, we thought you weren't coming."

The original owner often played this kind of game.

The women looked at Nan Qing's expression. They sent a message and Nan Shu came. Are they here to catch the traitorous boss?

It's good to catch her, but it's better to make a fuss like a shrew and see if Fei will divorce her.

They were all waiting for Nan Qing to get angry and unable to sit still, but Nan Qing greeted everyone with a smile and sat down naturally. It seemed that she was not here to catch someone, she didn't care at all, she was just here to have fun.

"What would you like to drink, Sister Nan?"

"Hennessy."

French Hennessy, I haven’t drank it for a long time.

Watching Nan Qing's slow wine tasting, Er Er began to wonder. Is she drinking while doing a mission, or is she drinking while doing a mission?

Nan Qing was so calm that the ladies couldn't sit still.

Someone said: "Nan Shu, did you know that Mr. Fei is in the private room next door? Together with the eldest son of the Chen family, they asked the four princesses to 'pouring wine'."


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