335 fuels the fire
[335 fuels the fire]
"No, no", the white cat denied, "I still think something is wrong, and for so long, the stone has not mentioned it, and Miss Yan has not said it, this matter is definitely strange." β
As he spoke, he turned around and asked Nangong's mother, who had just hung up the phone and was watching the TV with relish, "Xiaozhi, is this ...... What do you think? β
When Song Xiaozhi heard this, he looked back at the white cat and replied very cautiously, "My lord, I'm not Yuan Fang, don't ask me." β
The white cat was embarrassed, and said speechlessly, girl, have you been locked by Nangong Boss for too long, and you have completely separated from the deep world of the Internet, this stalk has been outdated for too long, okay?
"What's wrong with the cat?" Miss Song looked at her expression and asked happily, "Don't you understand my expression?" β
ββ¦β¦ Alas...... "stroke the forehead, the white cat sighs, "good wisdom catches ......"
Miss Song was dazed and turned her head to look at An Yi, "What did the cat say?" β
An Yi raised his head, pushed the wide glasses on his face, and explained seriously, "Miss Song, we feel very anxious about your IQ. β
Miss Song understood, and her face turned pale.
I know that Nangong absolutely her computer and network are monitored and filtered, otherwise, in the past two years, why does she always feel that the Internet is peaceful and clean, and she can't search for dirty words and rotten GV or anything, and now it's troublesome, she can't even keep up with the times......
qian***mo***mo***novelReading***Original debut***
Yan Xiaoyu, who was in the elevator, heard all the conversations of the three women.
As she listened, her hands clutched tightly on both sides of the wheelchair handles, and even her lips were bitten out with blue and white tooth marks.
When the elevator door to the back kitchen was fully opened, revealing a ray of sunlight, her eyes moved, as if she had decided something.
He's waiting.
Always waiting.
Nangong Tou never likes to be a person who knows nothing, he can check, he can ask, and he can use hundreds of methods to know the reason and the truth of the day from all aspects, even from her mouth.
However, he is waiting.
Every day, treat each other gently and take care of each other with heart, just like what she told her at the Nangong headquarters, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it, but the only thing you need to promise me is that you are safe.
He chose to trust her without hesitation.
And she......
Xiao Yu didn't think about it anymore, just gritted his teeth, pushed the wheelchair, and quickly walked to the direction of the kitchen.
Because at this point, she made a decision.
A decision to fully deliver.
So at this time, she didn't want to wait for a moment.
qian***mo***mo***novelReading***Original debut***
"It's fun to humiliate me!"
Song Xiaozhi looked at the two women beside him and smashed them with white eyes, "I will pick the opportunity." β
"Nangong's mother's prominent status, coupled with her poisonous tongue, can have the upper hand in her tongue at a special moment, what an exciting and memorable moment it will be!" The white cat smiled and said, "This time, I must have heard it all, I think, Miss Yiyan's personality should make some active changes and compromises." β
"This Mont Blanc investigation, the stone went once, and the expression was heavy once, when I came back with Tang Sa yesterday, I didn't say anything for a day, and I didn't say anything to us", An Yi frowned slightly, "One doesn't ask, one doesn't say anything, if it goes on like this, there will definitely be problems." β
"So find a breakthrough point and push the handle." The white cat nodded, "Otherwise, the more you go around, the more troublesome it will be." β
"Hmmm......"
Song Xiaozhi groaned and nodded in agreement.
And for the four words of foreboding that have not been able to surround my heart in the past few days, I still have lingering palpitations.
qian***mo***mo***novelReading***Original debut***
Xiao Yu did not stop, but accelerated the pace of the wheelchair and walked directly to the direction of the back kitchen.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the back kitchen, she heard Sean speaking fluently in French, she couldn't understand what Sean was saying, but she could hear Sean's voice was very gentle, and she didn't have the usual restraint and respect for Nangong Tou.
She thought that there should be another person waiting in the kitchen - it was not Young Master Tang or Xia Langlang.
"Shawn ......" called his French name, and Xiaoyu pushed the door in, opened his mouth and asked, "Have you seen where the young master is......
As he spoke, the two men standing in front of the kitchen stove twisted around.
When Xiao Yu saw the two people in front of the stage, he looked stunned and stunned when he said half a sentence.
"Oh, hi, Miss Yan...... Can you get out of the house......? When Sean saw that it was her, his tone was still enthusiastic, and he waved his hand at her, pointed to the very petite girl standing beside him, and smiled, "Oh, this is Jane, the new one in the villa." β
said, and said to the petite girl, "This is Miss Yan, the person you took care of during this time." β
When the girl heard this, she smiled at Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu saw that the girl had a very plain face, her bangs were long, almost covering half of her eyes, her nose and mouth were small and exquisite, at a glance, she would never remember what she looked like, but when she smiled, there would be a small dimple on her right lip, and those eyes would suddenly be very bright under her smile, bright as if they should not belong to this ordinary face.
"Miss Yan."
Chinese, Chinese, the girl's voice is gentle, hooking her head and bowing her head, "Hello, I'm Jane." β
Xiaoyu looked at her in a daze, and it took a long time before she found her voice and replied gently, "Hello, I'm Yan Xiaoyu." β
The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of care for the first time.
Sean said, "I'll go out first...... Jane, something to call me...... Miss Yan's injuries have not yet recovered...... Before the young master returns...... Take good care of Miss Yan, okay? β
βokοΌβ
Jane gestured and nodded at Sean in reassurance.
Sean walked out with relief.
The moment he brought the door, Xiao Yu's eyes changed greatly, looking at the girl holding a bowl and spoon in front of the stove, her face became nervous and embarrassed, and even the voice of inquiry was with a low trembling vibrato, "Why are you here...... Simple? β
Janeγ
Simple.
The pseudonym is simple and self-explanatory.
Although she has a superb disguise, with an ordinary mask, and deliberately changes to lower her voice, but between the gestures and gestures, with just one glance, Xiaoyu can recognize it, and now, this girl standing in front of her is the bloodline of her compatriots who she has always wanted to see and feared to see in the cave.
Simple.
qian***mo***mo***novelReading***Original debut***
(Thank you 7215820 you for presenting a silent gold medal, what?) ^_^οΌ