The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1638: Xia Wan’er Chapter 146

Chapter 1638 Xia Wan'er Chapter 146

After Pingguo finished speaking, He Xianrou said slowly, "Pingguo, keep your voice down, lest some people be jealous."

"The grapes were obviously picked up by Assistant Nan next to the car, and I don't know who it was, but it was as if they had never eaten grapes in their entire life. It would be better if they took them." Qin mercilessly turned back.

Xiao Chen and Xiaoya on the side didn't dare to speak, they silently put down the grapes in their hands and stepped aside, trying their best to reduce their sense of presence.

He Xianrou's face froze, her hand holding the bag protruded with blue veins.

Pingguo stood beside her, blushing and defended: "That's you, our grapes were brought out by Mr. Qiao himself."

Ran Qin didn't believe it and wanted to continue, but was stopped by Xia Wan'er raising her hand.

Xia Wan'er didn't expect that He Xianrou would still be in the mood to film after the Internet exposure, and she never thought that she could be so brazen.

Could it be that she doesn't know what's hot?

One after another, other main supporting roles came in. Seeing the tense atmosphere here, they didn't dare to come over to say hello, but without exception, after seeing the grapes on He Xianrou's makeup table, they all had a look of difficulty. An envious expression.

Xia Wan'er didn't want to waste time on He Xianrou, she held the juice cup in her arms and beckoned Xiaoya to come over.

I have to say that although Xiaoya is a newcomer, her hands and feet are agile and her styling is fast and beautiful.

"Mr. Xia, it's alright."

"Ran Ran, let's change clothes." Seeing that Ran Qin was still grinning at Pingguo, Xia Wan'er took a sip of grape juice and then got up.

My Mr. Qiao is really caring. This grape juice cup comes with a straw, which is very convenient when you close the lid and the straw is automatically retracted.

But grape juice is not as delicious as eating grapes directly. The sugar content is too high, and a small bite is a little greasy.

I didn't expect to just change clothes and come out, just in time to see Nanfeng coming with a bodyguard, and the field manager next to him.

Everyone was chatting and gossiping about how Nanfeng could come here, and many people turned their attention to He Xianrou, who had ten boxes of Jenny Black Pearl grapes.

Nanfeng rarely took the initiative and politely greeted Xia Wan'er: "Mr. Xia."

"Assistant Nan, why are you here?" Ran Qin asked curiously.

Nanfeng glanced at her, turned to He Xianrou, and said with an expressionless face: "The boss sees that the weather is hot and dry, and worried that everyone will be short of water and heat, so I arranged to buy some grapes. Because these grapes are limited, so It is just one box per person. Maybe our self-pickup sign is not clearly written. When Miss He's assistant just passed by, she took ten more boxes, and now the props group is not enough to distribute."

As soon as Nan Feng finished speaking, Ran Qin burst out laughing unceremoniously: "Isn't it?"

Even the melon-eating crowd on the side couldn't help covering their mouths, for fear that she would be targeted by He Xianrou when she laughed.

Rao is He Xianrou, and she can't stand it anymore. She endured her anger and squeezed out a terrifying smile to look at Pingguo next to her: "Pingguo, what's the matter?"

Pingguo was really panicking. Everyone in the circle knew that Qiao Mingye was not short of money. Who would have thought that he would have someone come to him because of a few boxes of grapes.

Seeing that Pingguo couldn't speak for a long time, afraid that he couldn't think of any good words, He Xianrou bit his lip, stood up weakly, pretending to be puzzled: "Is it a misunderstanding, Assistant Nan, Don't you mean one box per person? I think my assistant should help me, my makeup artists and the driver to get it together."

In this way, minus the five of them, I only got five more boxes. Besides, she was thinking of two boxes for one person, which is not an exaggeration.

What He Xianrou never expected was, what kind of person Nan Feng is, if he is not fully sure, can he come here?

I saw him look a little impatient: "Do you want to eat? When Director Wu was doing statistics in the assistant group that morning, why didn't you say you want it?"