The little black dragon whispered

[Host, haven't pies have been falling from the sky since you started school?] 】

Nan Ji touched her pocket.

What are you looking for.

Suddenly, I remembered.

Not this dress.

Her slightly whitened lips brought a smile

"Someone is willing to contract my buns for ten years.

Your conditions don't seem to be very tempting. ”

Bo Feng's voice was cold

"I've prepared a big cage."

Nanji's ears moved and she raised her head

"Huh?"

Thin seal

"I'm going to go in and live in the future. By the way, I gave you the key. ”

Nan Ji's brows moved.

Speak immediately

"Say the conditions."

Thin seal

"I'm missing a girlfriend."

Nan Ji propped up her head.

"Girlfriend? Mate? ”

She held out her finger and swung it twice

"You can only be in the cage, I don't like things that are very eyesore."

Nan Ji was only immersed in the fact that she was about to get the Night Pearl.

I don't care what the other person's purpose is.

Bo Feng said indifferently

"Then there's not much to say."

Nan Ji twisted her eyebrows slightly.

There is a feeling that a duck to the beak has flown off.

"Threaten me?"

Thin seal the throat rolling

"Or else?"

Nan Ji tapped her fingers on the table.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

After half ringing.

nod

"Okay, allow you to put your partner in the cage."

Perhaps, there will be another night pearl in the future.

The little black dragon listened to this magical conversation.

Hear this.

Are they talking about people?

Do you put people in cages?

The most important thing is that it was the one who was locked up who took the initiative to ask for it?!

It's just, masochist!

Wrong.

One thing is more important.

How does it feel······ Is this Night Pearl playing the host's idea?

Nan Ji spread her hand

"Keys."

After a pause, he said again

"Are you going to stay in the cage on your own, or am I going to knock you out?"

Thin seal

"I still lack a girlfriend."

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows

"So?"

"We'll talk about it when you find it."

The thin seal's expression remained the same from beginning to end.

Not even the posture has changed.

If it weren't for him to speak.

He sits there and thinks it's a sculpture.

White shirt with cuffs rolled up.

It seems that this is the end of this conversation.

Since there is nothing more to talk about.

He packed his things and looked like he was leaving.

Before leaving, Nan Ji reached out and grabbed his arm.

Her hair fell apart with her movements.

Bo Feng looked at her.

His face was indifferent, but his back was getting stiffer and stiffer.

Nan Ji was about to speak.

Suddenly, Bo Feng didn't know where to take out a test paper.

Threw it on Nanji's body.

"If you transfer your enthusiasm for eating steamed buns to math, you may not be able to score eight points in the test."

After speaking, Bo Feng never looked at Nan Ji again.

Walked out of the hospital room.

Nan Ji pouted.

Pull the sheets over the bed and wipe all the grease stains off your hands.

The little black dragon has a milky voice

[Host, I thought you would be angry that he took off your nail polish.] 】

Nam Ji looked at the clean nails

"It doesn't matter."

The little black dragon was surprised when he heard the host say these three words

[Host, don't you like it very much?] 】

Nan Ji sat on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed

"What?"

【Do you like nail polish very much】

"Dislike"

The little black dragon was puzzled

[Host, why are you painting?] 】

Nanjiao

"You're noisy."

Would she tell Tongzi that she had never seen such a thing as nail polish?

Of course not.

The little black dragon snorted twice, wilted, and stopped talking.

Until the room door was pushed open again.

A woman wearing a purple skirt and carrying a bag walked in with a white politeness.

His eyes were red, and tears were falling down his face.

"Xiaoji? Xiaojiao, my mother is worried about death, are you okay? ”