A stupid male protagonist who lacks two hundred and five: Xun'er?

Nanxun suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he replied with a cold face: I refuse! I'm really going on today!

After speaking, she closed WeChat directly.

And Jiang Xiubai didn't get a response after sending a few messages to Nanxun, and he also had a somewhat casual smile on his face.

Something?

Is there anything more important than meeting him?

Jiang Xiubai chuckled.

Throw your phone on the coffee table.

Immediately after that, the anger gathered between his eyebrows, and he looked down at the man who was prostrate at his feet, his eyes were cold.

"Who sent you?"

Jiang Xiubai sat on the sofa, and the white shirt he was wearing unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing half of his white collarbone.

His eyebrows and eyes were sparse, but because of his glamorous cheeks, there was a layer of treacherous anger.

The inky hair was a little messy, adding a bit of bewitchment to him.

The fair-skinned and slender fingertips gently tapped his thighs, one at a time, full of rhythm.

Seeing that the person on the ground was pale, he didn't say a word, he leaned back slightly and his long legs overlapped together, looking a little lazy and indifferent.

Instead, Rong Shen, who was sitting across from him, chuckled.

"If you want me to say, wouldn't it be better for such a traitor to be chopped up and fed to the dogs?"

Rong Shen was joking, but his long and narrow fox eyes were a little cold.

"In my opinion, although you try to keep a low profile, there are still a lot of people who want to kill you."

Jiang Xiubai's face was even lighter.

"But a rabble, who have experienced more dangerous and serious assassinations before, are now just betrayed by others, and almost stabbed in the back."

Rong Shen snorted.

"Do you have the bottom of your heart?"

"Who else but those people will try to kill me in every possible way?"

Jiang Xiubai sneered, and when he stood up, he wanted to leave here, but as soon as he turned around, he came back and picked up his mobile phone.

Raising his chin slightly, Jiang Xiu's white crimson lips curled a little carelessly at this moment.

"In the past, I didn't want to care about them, but now, I have Nanxun, how can I continue to tolerate those people pulling whiskers on my head?"

Hearing Jiang Xiubai's words, Rong Shen's face was overjoyed.

"Are you really going to make a move?"

Jiang Xiu glanced at him, "Not happy?" ”

"Willingly!" Rong Shen came to Jiang Xiubai's side, and then whispered, "Do you really like Nanxun so much?" ”

Jiang Xiubai shook his head.

Just when Rong Shen breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Xiubai said word by word:

"I love Nanxun!"

Rong Shen was stunned.

…

Two o'clock in the afternoon

Nanxun was wearing a pair of black cropped pants, a small orange and white striped T-shirt, and a pair of small white shoes on his feet, and the whole person looked young and beautiful.

The bright and delicate cheeks are becoming more and more spiritual at this moment.

She wore a high ponytail, and after entering the Chinese restaurant, she pushed in according to the room number given by Xiao Xiaolu.

What is surprising is that the other party turned out to be a man!

Nanxun was stunned.

"Little ...... Little fawn? ”

The man was stunned when he saw Nan Xun, but after hearing Nan Xun's words, he instantly raised his eyebrows.

Seeing the man's appearance, Nan Xun was a little surprised.

This can't really be a fawn, right?

But the little deer is not a man at all!

Nanxun always thought that the other end of the network cable was a cute girl, the kind that would blink her eyes and call her sister.

Result –

Nanxun felt that she might need to wash her eyes. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.