At a time when the little black dragon was in infinite reverie.

Suddenly, I heard Bo Feng's indifferent voice

"Say thank you."

Nan Ji ate without raising her eyelids.

Thank you?

What's that?

She tugged at the plate in front of her and ate two more bites.

Suddenly, I heard Bo Feng speak again

"Take these meals and remove them."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed people poured in.

Feelings, they didn't leave at all.

Nanji's eyes widened slightly.

Raise your head and look at the thin seal on the opposite side.

Someone's expression didn't change, and his attention fell on the book in his hand again.

Nan Ji spoke

"Thank you"

The thin cover raised his head expressionlessly and responded without emotion

"Hmm"

The black-clad bodyguard withdrew.

Nan Ji continued to eat the meal in front of her again.

She had never eaten anything so delicious.

The food is completely proportional to the aroma it emits.

Nan Jiao's appetite alone is top of two ordinary people.

A meal was swept away, and most of the meal was eaten.

She leaned back in her chair, a little slouched.

At this time, the thin seal spoke again

"Wipe your hands."

Holding her forehead with one hand, Nan Ji caught a glimpse of the white handkerchief on the table.

It's the little things.

But she doesn't like the feeling of being commanded and controlled by others.

She didn't move, looking down at her nails.

Bo Feng's eyelids didn't lift, and he kept looking at the book.

Good looking fingers, turn the next page of the book.

Then the voice sounded slowly

"There will be one tomorrow."

The little black dragon listened to the cold voice, but he didn't react for a while.

Well?

What's there?

The milky voice asked the host

[Host, did he say there will be twenty-four dishes tomorrow?] 】

The voice fell.

Nan Ji, who was looking at her nails, paused for a second.

Reaching out, he picked up the white handkerchief on the table.

Rubbing each of your fingers one at a time.

Little Black Dragon, silent.

Will your host change too much?

Thinking so, look at the thin envelope again.

Really.

The pearl of the night is the pearl of the night.

Awesome, amazing.

Thin Cover placed the book on the table.

He sat there.

Look at the woman opposite.

After staring at her for a while.

Thin lips spit

"The Nan family's tutoring etiquette is really strict."

Nan Ji said in a rather confident tone

"Of course"

When she had finished wiping her hands, she threw the handkerchief on the table.

Speak casually

"What's for lunch?"

Thin seal

"Look at my mood."

After hearing this, Nan Ji raised her head.

Mood?

Is he still in the mood for such a thing?

The little black dragon tentatively spoke

[Host, why don't you say something nice and try it?]

Perhaps as soon as he was happy, there would be forty-eight dishes at noon. 】

Nan Ji only paid attention to the second half of the sentence.

She spoke to her son

"Say a few words."

Little Black Dragon

[Huh? I'm just a tongzi, I won't ······ 】

Nan Ji threatened

"If you can't say it, I'll smash you"

Little Black Dragon, Mo.

A few seconds later.

Nan Ji raised her head and looked at the thin seal sitting opposite.

The sun shone over her.

Such a casual posture, with her unique aura, makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Just listen to her speak slowly

"I still like you

Like the wind, it has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the return date.

Flowers bloom in February, and autumn leaves fall in March.

It has seen crying fish.

I still like you.

Like a fish watching the rain in the middle of the night, tears are hidden at the bottom of the water.

There are no traces, no need to mention.

It had heard that May had forgotten.

I still like you.

Like Mei kissing a snow, blood dripping. ”

As she spoke, Nan Ji stopped.

It's too long to be too lazy to say.

"What kind of broken poem is this, so long."

The little black dragon was also aggrieved.

[Host, you just need to read it]