Nan Yukong glanced at him, and only slowly spoke when there was a sound of the door closing upstairs, "I'll get the contract in a few days, I'm not in a good mood now!" ”

Qin Songze was stunned for a moment, and then didn't understand.

Not feeling good?

Is it because what the tomboy said made the third master unhappy?

Thinking like this, he became a little more confident, "Third Master, I won't let you take that tomboy home, you have to listen, don't say anything about the ugliness, aren't you afraid to spread it out and embarrass yourself?" Qin Songze smiled happily, but felt that what he said made sense.

This loss, I'm afraid that what is lost is that an orphan has scourged the façade of the entire Nan family.

Xiao Yin's tomboy name sounded like a boy, with a small round face and short hair of only a few millimeters...... The key is that the whole body is dressed up to surprise everyone.

The powder on his face seemed to be dipped in water and fell into the flour and rolled around, the strange-shaped studs on his ears went from pinna to earlobe, and none of the countless rings on his ten fingers were idle, and the clothes he wore were all holes and he almost wore nothing.

"If she had left her on me, I would have treated her as air, and now I wouldn't rush over as soon as I got off the plane to see if she was dead." Qin Songze continued to complain.

It was the first time he had seen someone who was knocked unconscious by a vase that accidentally fell on the second floor, and he didn't know how to dodge, so he couldn't be blamed, whoever let Xiao Yin have a good way to pass by the balcony of his house.

"Enough of that?"

"Not ...... yet"

"If you don't say enough, you hold back!" Nan Yukong got up impatiently, turned into the kitchen, took a glass of water, and went upstairs.

Qin Songze was stunned and confused.

Every word is true, why doesn't the third master listen.

……

"Open the door," Nan Yukong held the cup with one hand and kept knocking on the door with the other.

It was a long time before the door was carefully opened.

Luan Xiaotian was vigilant and quickly retreated a few steps, "Who are you?" ”

In this book, she only knows the name of the heroine and the supporting actress, and she doesn't know anything else.

Life is precious.

In an unfamiliar environment, she naturally knows that she must always keep her nerves tense and safety first.

"Nan Yukong," Nan Yukong took a few steps forward and stuffed the cup in his hand into Luan Xiaotian's hand, "Drink the water, it's cold." ”

Luan Xiaotian showed an innocent face from the bottom of his heart, and immediately pushed back the glass of water cowardly, "I'm not thirsty." ”

Whether it is evil or good has not yet been distinguished, and things are naturally unwanted.

Besides, don't all novels say that they accidentally sell themselves after drinking water and wine, but there are a lot of people.

She is not stupid, so she doesn't want to cry out the life she has raised for decades because of a few mouthfuls of water, then she is really unlucky to go home.

Nan Yukong raised the corners of his mouth, "Whatever you want, do you want to eat something now?" "Looking at the appearance, I'm afraid that I haven't entered the oil and water for three days here.

His temper is as stubborn as that of a donkey.

"No!" This time, Luan Xiaotian's head shook like a rattle, and the whole person exuded hostility, "I want to leave." ”

"Leave?" Nan Yukong's eyes sank, and he repeated it in a whisper, the glass in his hand fell heavily on the coffee table, savoring the meaning of these two words in his heart.

The room was quiet for a few minutes, and Nan Yukong suddenly raised his eyes to look at the strangely dressed but terrified person in front of him, "Can I understand that you mean to leave Fang Ai?" ”

Fang Ai?

The best girlfriend of the female supporting role!

In that Mary Sue novel, it is said that Fang Ai has a 'real' president boss and boyfriend, and he is powerful, and he says that no one dares to say two, and he is a character who covers the sky with one hand.

It's just a pity.