Chapter 1081: Fine, Star Lord 29
It's okay now, and it scares everyone away.
Master Ye will take a look and see who will take care of her in the future.
Laugh at.
Rong Shang ignored it, and did not reply to Master Ye's text message.
She pursed her red lips and was about to put away her phone when a man approached her.
Rong Shang's slow gaze fell on the other party's demonic handsome face, and after two seconds, she reached out and grabbed the other party's arm directly.
Nan Qiyu seemed to be taken aback, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes were cold and sharp, "What to do?" β
"What do you say about being your assistant?"
"You like to serve others so much?" Nan Qiyu raised his eyebrows, a little angry.
Rong Sheng shook his head and nodded.
Nan Qiyu's indifferent face.
Well, I don't understand.
"You're half right." Rong Sheng raised her lips and smiled casually, "I don't like to serve others, but I like to serve you." β
She suddenly stepped forward.
The pleasant fragrance shrouded in front of him, and Nan Qiyu held his breath for a while.
"Nan Qiyu, otherwise you can sign my name and write another sentence."
Nan Qiyu, "......"
Is he a laborer?
Sign people everywhere.
"Is that okay?" Rong Sheng looked up at him with a small face, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes glowing with charming brilliance, "If you write a sentence, I won't pester you as an assistant." β
That's it?
One is a short-term trouble and the other is a long-term one.
After weighing the two, Nan Qiyu agreed.
After that, Rong Sheng brought a pen and paper, and he sat on the sofa while she watched from the side.
The faint shadow fell with the woman's strong gaze, Nan Qiyu pursed his thin red lips, he moved the pen in his hand, and was about to write down the three big words "Nan Qiyu".
Someone stopped him, "No, I don't want your name anymore." β
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Nan Qiyu really thought he had misheard.
Asking for his signature but not his name?
Didn't you keep saying last time that he didn't sign her his name?
Nan Qiyu is really a Buddha.
Dare to love her, she really treats him as a laborer.
"Don't have too much inner drama, write it quickly, just write my name."
At this time, the woman's faint and nice voice came from the top of her head, and Nan Qiyu was speechless again, "......"
The first time I signed her name, I wanted to write it from the bottom of my heart.
Because I want to fix her.
But now that she had let him write, he seemed to have forgotten how the strokes of her name were written, and he couldn't put pen to paper.
After grinding for so long, someone's patience has long since dissipated, "Nan Qiyu, otherwise I will report to your agent tomorrow." β
In a word, with a bit of threat.
When Nan Qiyu heard this, his delicate eyebrows furrowed.
"I write."
That's it, hurry up and write it to let her stop being so entangled.
The tip of the pen quickly wrote on the paper, and after a while, the three big characters of "Ye Zhaoxue" appeared in front of her.
Nan Qiyu closed his eyes and asked coldly, "What else?" β
Rong Sheng smiled evilly, "Just write, I love you for three words." β
"Oh." Nan Qiyu subconsciously responded.
He raised his eyes, and when he was about to put pen to paper, he suddenly reacted.
I love you?
He looked at the "Ye Zhaoxue" he wrote on it, and then thought about the words he was about to write, but for some reason, the pinna suddenly turned red.
"You're kidding me?" He couldn't help but look up.
Caught off guard, the hormones are growing wildly.
"I don't have it." Rong Shang said seriously, "I also let you write it because my handwriting is not good-looking." β