Mrs. Nalan paused in self-bla.
Nalan Ye Jue twitched the corner of his lips speechlessly: "You don’t have the ability to scare her away."
As he spoke, his long fingers pointed to the balcony next door.
Following Nalan Ye Jue’s finger, Mrs. Nalan opened her mouth in astonishnt and couldn’t close it again—
"Damn, my daughter-in-law is too cool, isn’t she???"
She was watching Qin Xin sitting in the main seat, making a phone call with authority, ordering soone to co over, then disdainfully glancing at a room full of old n in their fifties, her powerful aura could freeze the balcony over.
Nalan Ye Jue chuckled softly: "Little wife is really stubborn with an honest heart, paying close attention to my every move, more than willing to follow my lead..."
That night at the Imperial City racecourse, when he ordered the racecourse chairman to co over within a minute, the exact words were perfectly mimicked by his little wife now.
A real couple’s harmony.
Truly brought him extre comfort.
Mrs. Nalan continued to watch the drama eagerly while pushing Nalan Ye Jue: "Son, stop watching blindly here, go save your wife next door! Oh dear, your wheelchair can’t climb over the balcony, hurry out through the door..."
Nalan Ye Jue twitched the corner of his lips: "Do you think your daughter-in-law needs anyone to save her?"
The next second, Mrs. Nalan saw the situation across and also twitched the corner of her lips: "Apparently... not. Ahhh, how can my daughter-in-law be so cool? I love it, I’m a fan, I’m a fan!"
Nalan Ye Jue: "To correct, she’s my wife. To you, just a daughter-in-law."
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At this mont.
In the next private room, though the n saw Qin Xin’s strong aura and her forceful phone call.
Yet, they didn’t really take Qin Xin seriously.
After all.
Qin Xin just looks like a little girl.
No matter how strong her presence seed, how powerful could a little girl be? Who is she trying to scare, they’re all seasoned veterans.
Thus, they were eager to harass Shen Bixue and a couple even sized up to trouble Qin Xin...
But just as they reached out their hands.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang——!"
The large solid wood dining table in the middle of the private room... collapsed, collapsed!
To be precise, it shattered.
Shattered into countless pieces, the food and wine glasses on top all crashed to the floor, even hitting several old n on the feet, making them wail in pain.
In such a high-end hotel, the dining tables are expensive imported solid wood, even inlaid with marble, very sturdy.
How could it... just shatter like that?
Everyone was still in shock.
The next second, they suddenly rembered, when Qin Xin made the call earlier and told soone to co over within a minute.
After hanging up, she also casually slapped the table.
Could it be... that little girl slapped the table and shattered it?
This is not very scientific.
Never heard of, never seen before.
This is impossible; they refuse to believe it.
The n pursed their lips, desperately needing to bully Shen Bixue into drinking to calm their nerves.
Just as they were about to continue their moves.
There was a knock on the private room door several tis.
The door had been locked from the inside, so Shen Bixue couldn’t get out.
"Open the door! Quickly! The minute is almost up, hurry up, open the door!" a man’s hurried voice ca.
Vice President Wu found it familiar: "No way, this voice sounds like our Tianyu’s boss..."
He’s only the vice president; there’s a superior above him.
He went to open the door himself and while turning the lock, he wondered for a mont, huh? The door was clearly locked, how did that little girl open it from outside?
Could she have flown in from the balcony?
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