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wall, a landscape painting, outlining the layout; window, a daffodil, with buds to be placed; table, a bowl of hot noodles, melt and discharge; At night, a pair of lovers are ignorant.

In a small room, although it looks small, it is well kept by Nan Xiang. The candles on the dinner table shone on their faces, and Nan Xiang and Pan Canmiao sat on a large wooden bench, the time on the wall clock moving faster and faster as they ate slowly. "It's not too early, Brother Sanshui!" Nan Xiang interrupted Pan Canmiao, who was still chewing and slowly swallowing the big steamed buns.

"Brother Nan, I've rested enough, let's go first!" Pan Canmiao swallowed the remaining steamed buns in her hand and got up, Nan Xiang, who was sitting on a wooden bench with Pan Canmiao, was about to fall to the ground because of Pan Canmiao's up, her balance was unstable, and the panicked two people Pan Canmiao reacted first, and quickly grabbed Nan Xiang, who was about to fall. "Scared, scared me!" Nan Xiang patted his chest, his heart pounding.

"How can you be so stupid?" Pan Canmiao's voice was dyed with a smile that was not easy to detect, and the broken dialect was even more ridiculous.

Nan Xiang scratched his head and couldn't speak, so he kept hehe, Pan Canmiao also laughed, and then walked to the door and opened the door to leave, these few steps Pan Canmiao walked slowly, and couldn't be more slow. Nan Xiang looked at Pan Canmiao, who was limping, and put a question mark in his heart, Brother Sanshui's legs and feet seemed to be very fast just now, did he see it wrong?

Nan Xiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the two dishes and chopsticks on the dinner table, and was stunned for a while, and the candle was extinguished for most of the time, before he remembered to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table and wash the dishes, Nan Xiang washed his face and clothes indiscriminately, and lay down on the bed without taking off his clothes. Pan Canmiao on the eaves watched the candle go out, and the room was dark, so she moved her numb feet and left, just a few steps away, and the oil lamp in the room turned on. Pan Canmiao turned back again, tiptoed like a thief, came to the roof of Nanxiang, and uncovered a piece of tiles. Nan Xiang on the bed was nibbling on a piece of foreign dim sum and his cheeks were bulging like a little mouse, he should have choked and hurriedly ran out of bed barefoot to the table to pour tea and drink, and a big bowl of hot tea was poured into his stomach. Nan Xiang patted his stomach, put out the oil lamp, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and slew. Pan Canmiao couldn't help but laugh when she looked at this picture, and reluctantly looked at it a few times before turning over and leaving the room.

The evening breeze is long, the Lingbo fairy moves alone, and the oil lamp is plain and dreamy. Nan Xiang fell asleep with the sweetness of flower tea and snacks in his mouth and dreamed sweetly, while Pan Canmiao still turned east and west to park the rickshaw in a small dilapidated house, and walked in ragged alleys looking for where his car was parked.

"Pan Ye!" Subordinate B whispered Pan Canmiao.

"A thief?" Pan Canmiao walked into the car and talked to him.

"He's asleep for fear of waking him up!" Subordinate B pointed to his subordinate A who was lying asleep in the car behind him, and Pan Canmiao glanced faintly at the pink marks on the neck of his subordinates.

"Didn't you and him protect Nan Xiang? Remiss? Pan Canmiao's unhappy eggs picked bones.

"He and I escorted Miss Nan home halfway through the sunspot and the shadow, and the two of them let us come." Subordinate B whispered for fear of waking up the person in his sleep.

Pan Canmiao thought about the scene where sunspots and shadows were inseparable on weekdays, and immediately understood in her heart that it was like a mirror child, this fucking thing was flying in pairs, and the feelings were just for him, a bachelor, who was still climbing the eaves and looking at his eyes.

"What is recorded in Pan Ye's diary is what Miss Nan Xiang did today, oh yes, he remembers that I am responsible for protecting security as a bodyguard!" Subordinate B cautiously pointed at Subordinate A.

Pan Canmiao shook her head, took off the rag shoes with her fingers exposed, replaced them with shiny big leather shoes, and directly ripped off the pants on her body. Pan Canmiao leaned against the car window and lit a cigar, then flipped through the diary handed to him by his hand, reading it very seriously, like a child in the classmate's hall. When he saw the most eye-catching cigar in his hand, he didn't have time to smoke it, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to drive.

"Pan Ye is now a son!" The subordinates talked to Pan Canmiao while driving.

"You don't have to knock on the door in the middle of the night, you just drive in." Pan Canmiao lowered her head and looked at the photo in her pocket watch and said this with a smile.

Who is Pan Canmiao, and how can his subordinates be cowards, his subordinate B drove the car to the highest level, broke through the gate of the small western-style building and drove straight inside. The loud sound disturbed the big wolf dog, and the wolf dog barked wildly and disturbed the man in the room who was having sex with the concubine.

"I'm sick, so bold to come to my house to make trouble!" The director of the Western Hospital came to the door with his clothes draped.

"You're a doctor, aren't you coming to see you?" Pan Canmiao opened the car window and revealed half of her face to talk to him.

"Pan, Master Pan, come here to shine!" The dean put away the expression on his face, but he didn't smile.

"Give me some medicine for bruises, bones, bruises, and sprains!" Pan Canmiao's smile was full of evil, and she didn't have the consciousness of breaking other people's courtyard doors at all. The dean nodded, turned around and ran back into the house to get him medicine, not daring to say a word, not complaining at all.

Pan Canmiao looked at the wolf dog on a leash thoughtfully, Nanxiang should also have a dog at the door of his house to prevent thieves and guard the home to ensure safety, Pan Canmiao didn't realize that he was the only one who climbed the eaves of people's houses in the middle of the night. The dean trotted to the front of the car and knocked on the window, and his subordinate opened the door, took the medicine in his hand, and started the car to leave. The dean, who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, watched the car drive far away before snorting to the ground and scolding a foul word, after all, Pan Ye himself can't afford to provoke and doesn't dare to provoke.

Pan Canmiao is the head of the wealthy family in Furong City, the Pan family's parents committed suicide by poisoning when Pan Canmiao was eighteen years old, and the concubine also ran to remarry. The most admirable thing that is praised is that Pan Canmiao took more than a year to restore the family business, and no one can take away his own. When the son of a rich family turned into the first Master Pan in Furong City, no one was unconvinced, and he did not dare to disagree with his ruthless and evil spirit. Those who deceive others are killed, those who insult others are killed, and those who stop others are killed. Pan Canmiao showed no mercy to her opponents in the past few years, and she has not been merciless in her good deeds of giving porridge and medicine to the people in recent years. Word of mouth and strength have made him sit firmly in the first place in Furong City, just like Pan Canmiao said, Pan Ye, the king of heaven and Laozi have to give up three points.

Subordinate B drove home and stopped in front of a gorgeous manor, Pan Canmiao straightened the corner of his wrinkled suit and got out of the car with a large bag of medicine.

"Tomorrow, as soon as the department store opens, I will buy a pair of size 38 black leather high heels and handbags, which should be of the highest quality, and the high heels should be the most suitable and comfortable! The department store couldn't find such shoes and chopped off their feet! Pan Canmiao instructed his subordinate B while walking.

"Why doesn't Pan Ye order a pair? Unique and romantic! The subordinate B brain came to a hot sentence.

"It's not like your daughter-in-law is carrying it on her back!" Pan Canmiao looked at subordinate A on his back and teased, and subordinate B was speechless and thought for a long time before he could speak. Pan Canmiao waved her hand to show that she didn't care about knocking them all down, walked into the living room by herself and went upstairs by herself.

With the lights turned off, the empty manor was a little gloomy, which also highlighted Pan Canmiao's loneliness alone, and she took off her suit to reveal a sturdy figure with a few scars. Changed into a nightgown, Pan Canmiao sat on a soft chair, opened a bottle of brandy, lit a cigarette, and ate a supper with a few glasses of wine. Pan Canmiao habitually took out the pocket watch she was wearing around her neck and glanced at the photo above, and the person in the photo was smiling like a flower. I don't know how Nan Xiang will feel when he sees his big brother Sanshui transform into the first broad young man, and I don't know how to feel.

At dawn, the sky began to brighten, Pan Canmiao, who had drunk too much wine before going to bed, was still sleeping with her back covered, and Nan Xiang's house was already smoky.

"Why does the Nan family get up earlier than the chickens!" The children on the other side of the house, who were woken up by the sound of chopping wood in the south, complained to their fathers.

"What do children know, your big brother Nan is afraid that you won't be able to get up from school!" He yelled at the door of the Nan family, and then helped him put on his clothes, urging him to eat and go to school quickly.

Only the child's father knows that his little doll goes to school is the ocean given by the little brother of Nanxiang, otherwise how can he afford the little doll to go to school for so many years, the little doll's father gritted his teeth, put down half of the cool nest in his hand, and drank a sip of cold water to work in the field. Nan's family, who got up earlier than the chicken, Nan Xiang was busy around the house and outside the house, and after finishing the work, he washed his hands and sat on a wooden bench alone eating porridge and side dishes, and hurriedly ate a few bites of rice before putting down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Hey! Little doll, you're going to school? Nan Xiang approached the door, and the little doll stuffed him with a shortbread.

It happened that the little doll's father walked out, saw this scene and smiled at Nan Xiang and his little son, this smile had gratitude to Nan Xiang and guilt for his little son, not to mention that he didn't let him enjoy the happiness and told him to follow him if he was not full of food and clothing. The little doll nibbled on shortbread and jumped to the school, and the little doll's father carried a bag of vegetables to the market to sell vegetables and do odd jobs. Watching the other door leave, Nan Xiang returned home and locked the courtyard door tightly, and then walked into the house and closed all the doors and windows tightly.

The room was a little dark because the doors and windows were closed, and then it became smoky, and Nan Xiang began to have an incredible change in his body, and the people in the house disappeared at the speed of the naked eye, and Nan Xiang disappeared into the house. A cloud of colorful and unidentified objects scurried and screamed on Nan Xiang's bed, where is this divine essence?

Nan Xiang because her sister Nan Xiang is the first singer of the Fanci Nightclub, everyone knows it, but no one knows the origin of the Nan family brothers and sisters. Whether it is a human being a ghost or a mountain goblin, there are different opinions, it is indeed the Nan family brothers and sisters who are all good, and the skin is all superior, Nan Xiang is like a fairy and Nan Xiang is like a fairy.