Jiang Xiubai didn't think that things would go so smoothly.

Nanxun is naturally even more unexpected.

After saying that, Nanxun got up openly and sent Jiang Xiubai out.

She pulled Jiang Xiubai to the courtyard gate, and a few trees were planted around the courtyard gate.

Nan Xun looked up at Jiang Xiubai's eyes under the tree, a pair of good-looking eyes were beautiful, and she took Jiang Xiubai's hand.

Jiang Xiubai's hands are very good-looking, much better than Nanxun's own, with distinct bones and an indescribable strength.

"I didn't expect my mother to be so good at talking today," she looked incredulous, "I think it must be Aunt Su who said something to her." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Xiubai let Nanxun play with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, looking very gentle, looking at Nanxun's dark eyes, condensing the indissoluble doting and smiling.

Nan Xun said just that, and then she couldn't help but speak again: "Your identity should be hidden, if my mother knows that you are the White Emperor, then I finally let go today, I'm afraid it will become the same as before." ”

At that time, not only Rong Shi, but even Nanfu would not be on Jiang Xiubai's side.

"I know it all."

Jiang Xiubai's voice was slightly hoarse, and his heavy eyebrows and eyes revealed a bit of coldness, but when he looked at Nanxun intently, the whole person seemed to have just come out of the warm water, and even his breath was warm.

…

Back on the first floor, Rong Shi was no longer in the living room.

Nanxun tiptoed up the stairs, and didn't see Rong Shi upstairs, she blinked a little suspiciously, and then saw her in her room.

Nanxun raised his eyebrows.

Rong Shi was sitting in front of Nanxun's computer, her eyebrows and eyes soft, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

After seeing Nan Xun, Rong Shi beckoned to Nan Xun and said with a smile, "Come here." ”

"This is a caricature you drew?"

Nanxun's face turned red, and she didn't know why she suddenly had a feeling of being caught by her parents for doing something bad, it can be seen that Rong Shi's expression became softer and softer, she swallowed her saliva, and finally nodded.

Regarding Rong Shi's view of her computer, Nan Xun didn't have much disgust.

After all, there is nothing unsightly on her computer.

Rong Shi smiled: "You used to like to draw comics, but I don't know why, I suddenly stopped writing, and many of my preferences have changed, if I wasn't sure that you were my daughter, I would have suspected that my daughter was dropped."

Hearing this, Nan Xun was stunned.

Her heart jumped, could it be that before her, there was another person who wore this book and became "Nanxun"?

The more he thought about it, the more Nanxun felt that it was possible.

After all, whether it is Nanfu or Rong Shi, they have subconsciously said that she has some connection with the earliest "Nanxun".

One is that she doesn't drink milk, and the earliest Nanxun doesn't drink milk either.

The second is the comic in front of you.

Nanxun's heart didn't know why, and suddenly it seemed as if she had been hit by something, which made her inexplicably excited, and even her voice trembled a little: "Is there anything else?" ”

She looked into Rong Shi's eyes: "Is there anything wrong with the current me and the previous me?" ”

"What's so wrong?"

Rong Shi smiled: "I'm a little curious, when did you sign this level of contract with the prevailing culture, if your brother hadn't said this, and your father sent someone to investigate, wouldn't you really want to hide me and your father in the dark?" "A hundred plating" White Moonlight as a Death Daily Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.