Luo Caidie and Wei Ma also hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, my Lulu hasn't even talked about a boyfriend."

"After today, our Lulu is your Li family, how can we have any boyfriend?"

Nan Feng ignored Bai Lu's mother and others' words and said bluntly to Li Xiaojun:

"Li Xiaojun, right! Bai Lu doesn't like you."

Li Xiaojun is not a fool either. It is obvious that Nanfeng is not as simple as a distant cousin.

At this moment, I was so excited by Nanfeng again, and I felt faceless.

Slap the table, "clang", the table trembles:

"Rareless, what are you? Do you like it or not? Do you want to tell me?

Are you a field security guard at Feilongtai, right? Do you know who I am?

Li Guofu, director of Feilongtai State Guesthouse, is my father!

If you know the truth, get out quickly, otherwise you will lie out sideways tonight..."

The other party's hand was almost pointing at Nan Feng's nose.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

But Nanfeng still seemed very calm.

With his current identity, such a second-generation political genius really cannot threaten him.

Before everyone could interrupt, Li Guofu, who had arrived late, finally arrived at the door of the private room.

By chance, I saw Li Xiaojun slamming the table and getting angry, getting up and pointing at Nan Feng's nose, threatening him.

At that moment, Li Guofu was stunned.

Above the head, there was a thunderclap.

Who is that?

One person is below, tens of thousands are above. The head of the crisis intervention team that manages domestic and foreign military and political affairs, Nanfeng.

The current number one figure in Feilongtai State Guesthouse has to obey him.

Let alone his son, who dares to touch him in this world? Who can touch him?

But his son was clamoring at this time, he wanted Nanfeng to lie out horizontally.
Chapter completed!