Chapter 1295 Antique Shop

"If someone scolds you, won't you fight back?" In the car, Nie Sha crossed his arms, turned his head, and looked at Leng Rongrong with disgust.

"Aren't you protecting me? Why didn't you help me fight back?" Leng Rongrong rolled her eyes.

"I'm just protecting your life. After all, your life belongs to me, and I'm not responsible for your being scolded. Besides, do you need me to deal with this kind of idiot?" Nie Sha snorted for a long time.

Leng Rongrong: "..."

The car was going all the way, Nie Sha asked, "It's not the way back, where are we going?"

"Northern Emperor Clubhouse."

Ten minutes later, Leng Rongrong's car stopped at the Beidi Clubhouse, and then entered the Beidi Clubhouse.

It's been a long time since I've been to Beidi clubhouse, all the waiters in the clubhouse were so happy when they saw Leng Rongrong.

"Master Rong, our Master Rong is here!"

Leng Rongrong nodded at everyone, and she kindly gave it to anyone who wanted to take a photo with her or ask for an autograph.

Because of Nie Sha's good looks, the club staff also liked him very much and wanted to take a photo with him.

In the end, everyone was swept away by Nie Sha's terrifying gaze, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense, and even stopped taking pictures together.

"It's not good to have such a temper at a young age." Leng Rongrong said as she walked, "Like a little old man."

"..." Nie Sha raised his head and looked at Leng Rongrong seriously.

Which eye do you think I look like a little old man?

In Gu Jinghu's office, Leng Rongrong saw the old man. The old man was still looking suave and suave. There was a tablet computer on the table, and he was happily looking at beautiful women.

"Tsk tsk, this ass is big enough!"

"This little sister has such a pretty face!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, all the little girls are pretty!"

When Leng Rongrong and Nie Sha approached, the old man didn't even notice, he was fascinated by it.

"I think this one looks the best." Leng Rongrong pointed to one of the girls and said, "It's even better if you take it off!"

"It's still nice to be reserved, but it doesn't look good if you take off your flesh." The old man said with a smile.

"Do you like it? If you like it, I'll find one for you?" Leng Rongrong asked interestingly while supporting the table with one hand.

"I'm at this age, and I'm still hurting the little girl, just feast my eyes!" Gu Jinghu raised his head with a smile, and then petrified, "Girl? Why are you here!"

Gu Jinghu wanted to cover it up, the movement of his hand was very fast, and he quickly turned off the tablet.

Leng Rongrong: "...I've seen it all. It's okay, you wretched old man, just take a look. If you don't do anything, I won't say anything."

"Actually... I'm not that wretched." Old Man Gu Jinghu chuckled twice.

Leng Rongrong glanced at the old man with a lot of meaning.

The old man is still a bit wretched, he likes to look at beautiful women, especially those who are protruding from the front and back, but he doesn't really know what to do, he just feasts his eyes.

So Master Rong never said anything.

For younger girls, they are treated like granddaughters.

At such an age, it's pitiful not to have a wife. Master Rong originally wanted to help the old man find a marriage, but the old man never agreed.

With the conditions of the old man, in fact, any kind of woman can be found. After all, there are many women in modern society who only care about money and can't bear anything else.

Gujing Lake has nothing else, and its assets are still very strong.

"If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall, girl, tell me, what do you want to do here?" Gu Jinghu leaned back, looked at Leng Rongrong and asked.

"Don't you have a friend who is good at making fakes? Help me make something, and I want it within three days. You can't tell if it's true or not." Leng Rongrong said to Gu Jinghu, raising her hand, Show him the ring on his finger.

"It's okay to ask Lao Bu to make this thing." Gu Jinghu stood up, "I'll take you there now."

When walking out, Gu Jinghu saw Nie Sha leaning against the door.

Seeing Nie Sha, Gu Jinghu was taken aback for a moment.

He pulled Leng Rongrong aside, and asked with a strange expression, "Who is that child? He has a lot of sinister energy!"

"His name is Nie Sha. I don't know what his origin is. He has been following me recently." Leng Rongrong said after taking a look at Nie Sha.

"He's not quite right, he doesn't look like an ordinary person!" Gu Jinghu murmured, "You have to stay away from him, you have such a dark energy, either you have killed many people, or you were killed Dirty things are entangled..."

When meeting Nie Sha's gaze, Gu Jinghu shuddered suddenly.

He felt his heart tremble.

Master Rong took a deep look at Gu Jinghu, and then patted Gu Jinghu on the shoulder, "Old man, stop talking nonsense, anyone who doesn't know you is not sure about anything."

"Hey, why can't I be sure, I counted that you are rich, so you are very rich. I am very accurate and easy to cut!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you were almost beaten to death, but I saved you!" Leng Rongrong burst out laughing.

Grandpa Gu loves fortune-telling very much, but the fortune-telling is really not very accurate.

Telling fortunes to some beautiful girls all day long, the results are always the opposite, and then the next time they meet, they will always be beaten.

"Don't make fun of me!" The old man Gu Jinghu froze, and walked to the front with a grunt.

Several waiters who passed by covered their faces and smiled lightly.

Leng Rongrong followed, shouting as she walked, "Nie Sha, let's go."

Nie Sha casually followed Leng Rongrong.

Master Rong was still driving, Nie Sha drove Gu Jinghu from the co-pilot to the back, and sat in the co-pilot himself.

Gu Jinghu murmured: "It's a child's family, it's better to sit in the back. I haven't seen you girl for a long time, and we won't be given a chance to chat!"

Nie Sha snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Gu Jinghu simply sat in the back and chatted with Leng Rongrong, poking his head forward from time to time.

Leng Rongrong smiled and chatted with the old man while driving, very patient.

Not long after, they arrived at an ancient street in the north of the city.

The old cloth that the old man mentioned opened a shop on this street.

He opened an antique shop, and he is good at making some counterfeit products. He has made some fake things, and experts can't tell the real ones.

It shouldn't be a big problem for him to make something exactly like the little black dragon's ring.

"Old Bu, are you there?"

Gu Jinghu opened the curtain and walked in, followed by Leng Rongrong and Nie Sha.

This store is very large, there are many simple and exquisite cabinets in the room, filled with all kinds of antiques everywhere, and it is lit with sandalwood, a strange and pleasant fragrance hits you as soon as you enter the door.

Behind the counter, an old man who was about the same age as the old man was lying on a recliner, shaking a folding fan leisurely.