Chapter 62: The Oil Doesn't Pull It
"Hurry up and give me a piece of paper and let me wipe the oil off my face."
"I can't stand you anymore."
Yan Muye smacked her lips, and then obediently handed over the paper.
Nan Qizhan quickly threw the chicken leg into the trash, and then said aggrievedly, "Originally, I have already inquired for you about the news you asked me to investigate, and now you have completely angered the master, so let's end our relationship." ”
"In the future, even if I steal anything from the kitchen for you, I will never steal chicken legs for you."
"I hate everything that doesn't suckle, and I hate it when you put it in my face!!"
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"Ah, wait a minute."
Nan Qizhan was complaining here, but Yan Muye grasped the point of the topic.
"What's wrong?"
"Now if you apologize to me, it's too late, maybe I'll be magnanimous and spare you!"
"Otherwise, whether you run away or do something else in the future, I won't help you anymore, you can find whoever you like."
Yan Mu Ye supported his forehead.
Hey, here we go again.
Why can't you just change a fresh line?
It's not that she doesn't know about him, how could she not know that Nan Qizhan is just a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
Every time he says that he will never help himself in the future, but every time he breaks this sentence.
To be honest, she is really lucky, she can meet Nan Qizhan like this second goods, and Basheng is lucky to be more fortunate than this.
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"Did I say I was going to apologize to you?"
"I mean, what's the news you've got for me?"
"You inquired for me...... What news did these four words be said by Yan Muye, but he saw Nan Qizhan's whole face change color, and then he smirked twice.
Yan Muye's eyes also went from the door, and it almost took a second for Yan Muye to kneel on the mat again.
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"Nan Qi Zhan. Are you going to the toilet all the way here? Lou Lanyue asked with a smile, and Nan Qizhan hurriedly denied it.
"Uh... No, no, I was just passing through here, that... Now I'm done using the toilet, bye-bye. ”
After speaking, Nan Qizhan almost didn't stop and was about to run to the door, Leng Fu Xiao was standing at the door at this time, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, but Luo Jiubai was holding a lot of things in his hand.
"I let you go?"
As soon as Nan Qizhan stepped out with his front foot, an arm stretched out in front of him in the next second.
"Big brother, hey, hey, hey......"
"You have a good relationship with your sister-in-law?"
Leng Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, and the three big words 'unhappy' were written between his eyebrows.
Just after Nan Qizhan thought about all the words in his mind, and hadn't found a suitable word, he only heard ......, "Who has a good relationship with him?" ”
"No matter how bad my vision is, it's not so bad."
"He took the initiative to come to me, and brought me a few greasy chicken legs."
"I feel like I smell something else now compared to the drumsticks."
"Husband, did you bring me something delicious?"
"If yes, then I'm so happy."
Yan Muye said and quickly jumped up from the mat.
Now she didn't have to pretend, so she directly stretched out her arm and rushed into Leng Fu Xiao's arms, and then quickly gave Nan Qizhan a look and asked him to retreat quickly.
At this moment, everyone around was disgusted by Yan Muye's 'husband'.
Of course, that includes herself.