Are you a dognose?

When Nan Wen spoke, he clapped his hands gently, and the next second the words fell, Yan Li walked out directly from behind the screen.

If it weren't for the ill-intentioned smile on his face, it would have been a picturesque sight.

In the end, it is the birthday banquet of the old man of the Yan family, so no matter how you dress up, it must be indispensable, and Yan Li's dress today is indeed very grand, which also shows the demeanor of his master's family.

Yan Li sneered: "Are you a dog's nose? ”

When the maid saw that Yan Li had arrived, she bowed respectfully and left, after all, her task could be regarded as complete.

"It's because you smell so bad that I can smell it."

Nan Wen also followed the words.

But the reason why Nanwen noticed Yan Li behind this screen was not because of the taste, but because of the feeling.

This is naturally the subconscious consciousness that has been cultivated over many years, and there is no need to deliberately feel it, because as long as someone appears, Nanwen can feel it.

Yan Li did deliberately lighten his pace just now, but he still didn't avoid Nan Wen.

In this regard, Yan Li only said a joking thing and didn't think much about it.

"Bring a bag of garbage with you to my house? Is this going to smash the field? ”

Yan Li fell on the bag that Nan Wen was carrying, but the words that came out of his mouth were really not very good.

"A birthday gift for your grandfather, and I feel that you should tell your grandfather this sentence, he should beat you to death directly, after all, the child is still young, if you are killed, you don't have to grow up to harm people in the future."

Nan Wen didn't bother to buy a gift bag, but just took a bag casually and used it to give Old Man Yan's birthday gift.

It seems to be a bag that was uniformly distributed by the school when the school distributed books, because most of the students did not carry their schoolbags over, so they sent such a cloth bag printed with the logo of "No. 7 Middle School".

The pure black fabric and the pure white words look really inexplicably funny.

Yan Li licked his lips and said with a smile: "You actually prepared a gift for that old man?" Isn't that scary? Take it and take a look. ”

As he spoke, Yan Li was about to reach out and snatch the gift from Nan Wen's hand.

But Nan Wen casually picked up a piece of cake to block the hand he stretched out: "If you dare to touch it, the cake will smash you." ”

Yan Li withdrew his hand unconcernedly: "Tsk, it's really a little annoying, but I don't care much about it, so you don't need to tell me about this shabby gift you bought." ”

Nan Wen didn't want to talk nonsense with Yan Li, so he raised his feet and planned to leave.

Yan Li didn't stop Nan Wen from leaving, but after Nan Wen walked out for a long distance, Yan Li suddenly said something behind his back.

"Is Xing Jin coming today? Could it be that after a fight with me, you didn't dare to come? ”

Nan Wen stopped and looked at Yan Li with a smile: "Why do I think your words seem to have a deep meaning?" You seem to really care a little bit about Xing Jin. ”

Yan Li frowned, his mood didn't look very good, and he casually threw the glass of wine he was still drinking on the table on the side, smashing all the wine on the ground.

"Shut up, it's okay with you."

Nan Wen shrugged his shoulders and didn't give any more answer, and continued on his own path very leisurely, as if the collapsed drink had nothing to do with him.