Chapter 111 No suspense Twenty-one is more for flowers and rewards

"I like it, though." Xiao Fan grinned.

"Looks like you've found a backer, well, that's right," Xiao Fan smirked.

Then he slapped his forehead, "It seems that I forgot to ask her contact information, how can this cover me?" It's too insincere. Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly, drove away, and then turned the car back, "It seems that I told Ye Tingcheng that I won't go home." ”

After Xiao Fan left, Nalan Yanyue patted her chest, "This guy is so cunning." ”

When he came to the place where Xiao Fan was standing just now, Xiao Fan looked happy and depressed for a while, but he fell into Nalan Yanyue's eyes at all, but I don't know what this guy is muttering?

Nalan Yanyue closed her eyes and felt it gently, as if there was still his residual warmth here.

Every time, it seems to be chasing his shadow like this, once, when she went to Jinghua, Xiao Fan had already moved to the south, and when she returned to the south, Xiao Fan had already left.

And when she tracked down the World Hunter School, Xiao Fan had already begun to travel around the world, and she had been to every place Xiao Fan went, but every time, it was no coincidence that she would slow down, and in the place where he had appeared, she felt a little nostalgic, and over time she got used to it.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he met it after all.

There was a faint dampness in the air, and a hunchbacked old man appeared behind the woman, his old face was full of traces of time, dry hair, cloudy eyes, and a hoarse voice, "Miss, more dew, go back." The old man looked at Nalan Yanyue and said in a soft tone.

"Oh," Nalan Yanyue nodded, but she didn't move her steps, the old man sighed slightly, and he didn't speak, he had seen too much of such a scene.

"Uncle Jian, you say, am I worthy of him?" Nalan Yanyue asked faintly.

"Not worthy," said the old man with a little anger on his face.

"Huh?" Nalan Yanyue blinked her watery eyes and looked at the old man.

"I mean, he's not worthy of you." The old man said with an embarrassed face, it seems that he had misheard it just now, well, it was indeed a mistake.

Hearing this, Nalan Yanyue pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm not good enough, I'm really afraid that I'm not worthy of him," Nalan Yanyue murmured softly.

"Miss, there's something wrong with you." The old man looked at Nalan Yanyue and said with a touch of love in his eyes.

"Which point?" Nalan Yanyue asked softly.

"You are too good to him," the old man said angrily, Nalan Yanyue was raised by him, and he has been following Nalan Yanyue in the past few years, that man has traveled half the world, and Nalan Yanyue is not.

But for the man's growth, even the old man was shocked, he grew up too fast.

has lived for more than a few years, and there are many amazing and glamorous characters I have seen, but most of them are just short-lived, but this man really came by himself.

Such a man, it seemed that there was one back then, the old man's eyes fell into reminiscence, and a few long dry hairs floated in the wind.

The same talent, the same style of doing things, just this kid's means, much more mellow than the man back then.

"It seems that both of them are surnamed Xiao, and the relationship is not shallow." The old man lowered his head and looked at the direction Xiao Fan left, his face was shocked, and then a playful smile appeared on his old face for the first time.

"It's not good enough, I haven't done anything for him all along." Nalan Yanyue muttered in a low voice.

"What does Miss mean, this time, Miss wants to intervene?" The old man looked at Nalan Yanyue and said lightly, and the pair of old eyes were still cloudy, the loess was buried in the neck, the past was the past after all, he just needed to protect Nalan Yanyue in front of him.

As for others? What's the matter with him?

"If I intervene, is there still suspense?" Nalan Yanyue looked at the old man and asked lightly.

"There is no suspense." The old man shook his head lightly and said.

"What if I don't intervene?" Nalan Yanyue asked.

"There is still no suspense." The old man said lightly.

"Oh," Nalan Yanyue nodded, "Uncle Jian, I'm afraid you miscalculated this time, if I don't interfere, he will win." The corners of Nalan Yanyue's mouth hooked up a faint arc and said.

When the words fell, Nalan Yanyue chuckled and turned to leave.

When the old man heard this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Miss, I'm afraid you misunderstood what I meant." The old man muttered quietly.

"Uncle Jian, what are you muttering?" Nalan Yanyue turned around, looked at the old man and asked.

"I didn't say anything," the old man shook his head and smiled at Nalan Yanyue.

"You must have spoken ill of me." Nalan Yanyue said with a small pout.

"No," the old man shook his head, smirking.

"Since I was a child, every time you lied to me, it was like this," Nalan Yanyue looked at the old man and pouted coquettishly.

Looking at the delicate state of Nalan Yanyue's youngest daughter, a feeling of admiration rose in the old man's heart, and he looked at Nalan Yanyue dotingly, "How do you say this?" Could it be that the young lady underestimated the man of the Xiao family? In that case, the young lady will be upset. The old man said secretly in his heart.

Then he lowered his head and looked like he was resigned to his fate.

"Hmph, Uncle Jian, you also bullied Yue'er, and you don't hurt Yue'er anymore." Nalan Yanyue stomped her little feet, looking like she was crying.

The old man looked at the coquettish Nalan Yanyue with a look of crying and laughing.

Nalan Yanyue's beautiful eyes rolled, "Uncle Jian made Yanyue angry, and that matter has to be promised to me before it can be done." ”

"Okay," the old man rubbed Nalan Yanyue's waterfall-like hair dotingly, his old face nodded with a smile.

"You know, Dad won't let me stay in the Northeast for too long, so I'm going back, so Uncle Jian, can you stay and protect him?" Nalan Yanyue looked at the old man and said with a cute wink.

"This won't work." The old man shook his head, his duty is to protect Nalan Yanyue, so he categorically will not agree to Nalan Yanyue's request, besides, that kid, use him to protect?

Nalan Yanyue was annoyed and didn't look at the old man.

The old man just stood behind Nalan Yanyue's three steps with a kind face, not overstepping or standing far.

"Uncle Jian." After a long time, seeing that the old man refused to compromise, Nalan Yanyue turned around helplessly and continued to hold the old man's hand and be coquettish.

The old man sighed slightly, "I don't know what kind of blessing that stinky boy has cultivated in his life, and he has been favored by Miss like this," Nalan Yanyue has never asked for someone easily, and it can be seen that Xiao Fan is like this to the old man.

"Okay, Uncle Jian just promised you." The old man was helpless and nodded, because he saw that Nalan Yanyue's little hand was already on his few strands of sparse beard.

Thanks to "Zhao Yu xyq, He Ping 3113111, Happy Leaf" for the reward.

That, again, what about flowers? Where did it go.