Dressed as a dragster of a wealthy and easy-going man

Chapter 178 Discovery No. 5

Pushing open the door to the gym, the sounds of fighting reached Nan Jinming's ears. This woman had been fighting all morning. Isn't that enough? Nan Jinming walked under the ring and looked at the people above.

"old……"

"Hey, hey..." Xiai immediately stopped his movements and spoke out to stop Nan Jinming. This is so annoying, right? He yelled in front of others. She climbed over the railing, jumped in front of him, and whispered, "I'm warning you, don't yell."

Nan Jinming smiled softly and whispered in her ear, "Okay, wife."

"You..." Xixi raised his foot and stomped on Nan Jinming's leather shoes.

"Ah! You woman murdered your parents again..."

Xixi quickly covered Nan Jinming's mouth and dragged him outside.

"Nan Jinming, what are you shouting in front of outsiders?" Xiai scolded him in the corner.

"We have proof, what are we afraid of?"

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid." Xixi looked at him and frowned slightly, "Why are you still in Nanhai?"

"Wait for you."

"There's no need for you to wait. Aren't you socializing? Why are you wasting your time here with me?"

"How can waiting for my wife be a waste of time?"

"Nan Jinming!"

Love's roar resounded throughout the entire negative first floor and also attracted Ye Li.

"Are you okay?" Ye Li had doubts in her eyes.

"It's okay, teacher." Nan Jinming nodded to Ye Li and said.

"teacher!!!"

Many questions arose in his heart, which was filled with shock and affection. How could Ye Li be his teacher? What could Ye Li teach him? Why had he never heard him call Teacher Ye Li before?

Wait, Nan Jinming actually wanted to call her "teacher" instead of "wife" just now, but when she realized it, Nan Jinming was teasing her.

Immediately, a pair of vicious eyes stared at Nan Jinming.

It turns out that Ye Li is Nan Jinming's first martial arts teacher. He usually doesn't call him "teacher" in the company, but only calls him "teacher" in private when there are few people around.

On the way back to Nanzhai.

Along the way, Xiang stared at Nan Jinming full of resentment. The bad breath in her heart was very uncomfortable, and she always felt resentful towards him. She wanted to win everything, but couldn't win anything, and she was always being manipulated by Nan Jinming, which made her feel angry.

"Honey, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Don't eat!"

I’m so angry that I can’t eat anything. It’s better to go home, pick up the kids, and go to the hot springs at Xuening Mountain Villa to relax.

"Has Yun Hanchuan harassed you recently?"

"No, he shouldn't be that ignorant." Wasn't he just looking for scolding when he came to her? The kidnapping is not over yet.

"Don't rush in. Again, call me if you need anything."

"Yes, I understand." Ai Ai did not refute him this time. She carefully reflected afterward. She was not a heroine and had no ability to turn the tide. Only by recognizing her own strength can she ensure that she is safe.

"Are you aware of current affairs? Or have your ideological consciousness improved?"

"Nan Jinming, if you stop teasing me, I will die!"

"Yes." There was a slight smile on Nan Jinming's side face, which softened his cold outline.

On the way to Nanzhai, while waiting for the traffic light, I like to glance out the window and see a familiar person on the street.

She tilted her head. Wasn't that the woman who fought with her on the day she was kidnapped?

Seeing her looking around on the roadside, is she waiting for the bus?

"Nan Jinming, the woman wearing a black down jacket at the traffic light on the right side of the intersection is the one who fought with me at Butterfly Winery."

"Don't worry, I'll call someone right away."

Nan Jinming immediately called Gu Ming.

"Gu Ming, is there anyone near the intersection of Yangbei North Road?"

I don’t know how the other side responded.

I only heard Nan Jinming say: "Okay, I will send you the photo, and you will send someone to follow it. Remember not to lose it. Maybe this is an opportunity to find out where Warehouse No. 3 is."

When he hung up the phone, Xixi quickly asked: "Aren't we going to follow?"

"How to follow? You can tell who this car is just by looking at it. Tell me how to follow it? Leave professional matters to professionals. You and I should not be professionals in this field."

Unable to refute, he was right, Ai could only nod in agreement. Swaggering, the word suddenly popped into her mind. She almost forgot that this luxury car seemed to be related to Jenny Song.

"Mr. Nan, can I ask a question?"

"Say!"

"Did you choose the license plate number of this car?"

"License plate number?" Nan Jinming didn't understand what she wanted to express, "I didn't choose it. Is there a problem?"

"Oh, no problem." Xixi asked curiously: "Who chose it?"

"What you said is inconsistent. First you said there was no problem, and then you raised questions." When Nan Jinming saw Gu Ming's people arriving, he drove away from the scene.

This car was customized abroad, and the relevant procedures were completed after it was shipped back. One day, Xia Yi brought several sets of number plates for him to choose. Xiao Song happened to be back in China that day. She said she would choose, so she didn't interfere.

"Xiao Song chose it."

"Oh!" Xiai smiled secretly, "Xiao Song is quite fun."

"What's the problem? You won't mention the license plate number for no reason." Nan Jinming had some doubts in his peripheral vision.

"It's just to satisfy my curiosity, no problem."

The little thoughts girls sometimes have are quite funny, harmless and full of their own thoughts.

Back at South House, Aunt Wang and the others had already helped organize all the belongings of the two little babies and put them into their bags.

"Little miss, the water in this pink thermos kettle is at the right temperature. It is used to mix milk powder for the little glutinous rice balls. There is boiling water in this big thermos flask in case of emergency."

Aunt Wang told them one by one where the milk powder was, where the wet wipes were...it could be said that everything was meticulous.

It was a three-hour drive from here to Xuening Hot Spring Villa, and the two elderly people prepared snacks for them.

"Thank you Aunt Wang, thank you Aunt Wu, you are so considerate." She hugged the two elderly people.

After a while, Zhang Nanyu and Nan Jinshi also came back.

Zhang Nanyu joked as soon as she walked in, "Mi Yatou, you can use my money to find a male model."

"Ouch!" Xiang's face suddenly turned red. How bold you were back then, you will be dead now.

She quickly changed the subject.

"Second sister, do you know this person?" Xi Ai handed the photo he just took to Nan Jinshi.

Looking at this photo, Nan Jinshi recalled it carefully. After a moment, she said, "It was the woman who fought with you the night we were kidnapped. I remember a male voice called her number five."

"Number five!"

Zhang Nanyu shouted in shock.

Although Nan Jinming, whose pupils were dilated, did not show his shock, there was a layer of frost in his eyes.

"It's not surprising that she knocked you down." Zhang Nanyu looked unhappy.

"No." Xi Ai shook his head, "I felt like someone gave me a shot, and then my body started to become weak, my movements became inoperable, and my consciousness gradually began to blur, and then I couldn't remember anything."

"Can you beat No. 5?" Zhang Nanyu was a little unbelievable.

"Doubt me?" Xi Ai curled her lips, "I can't say I won, at least it's a tie. But now it's no longer possible, I'm not my opponent." What worries her most is the decline in her combat effectiveness.