"I just want to see what you're doing with such a tight grip!"

As soon as Nan Qiao regained consciousness, she felt that someone was pushing her hard.

The body was weak and weak, and he was pushed away by the other party, his eyes were sharp, and he saw that he was about to hit the pillar when he stumbled under his feet, and immediately turned over and supported the pillar with his hands.

The action is smooth, done in one go, showing the style of a big guy.

"Small. …… Miss! ”

The maid not far away couldn't help but exclaim, and ran over in a panic to help, but was avoided by Nan Qiao.

What the heck?

Murder just arrived?

Can it still work?

[Host, this time it's an ancient overhead plane, this time your identity is very big when you hear it. 】

- Get straight to the point.

System:...... It's not good to have an acute subhost.

[emmmm. landlord's daughter, the future landlord is big! 】

- Then I will have to wait for the old landlord to hang up before it will be my turn.

System: I can't talk about it today!

Nan Qiao looked at the antique mansion with a look on his face, the antique mansion looked like a place like the back garden, and there was a worried maid standing on the right side, and there was a girl who didn't look like she was on the other side.

Dressed brightly and decently, if the expression on her face is not so hideous, she is also a beautiful woman.

It's just that.

Nan Qiao's eyes flashed with murderous aura.

Foe!

Don't think she doesn't know, when she just came over, this little mushroom pushed so hard, thinking that she would die on the spot!

[The host is calm, that's Feng Jia, the good friend of the original owner, can't be killed! ] 】

Nan Qiao's murderous aura converged by three points.

- Is it the Naraush Lady?

【…… No. 】

- That's cannon fodder, killable!

Feng Jia, who was frightened by Nan Qiao's aura, moved her lips tremblingly, "You, what are you doing looking at me so fiercely, I ...... I didn't just want to take a look. ”

Nan Qiao raised his eyes, his gaze fell on the thing that Feng Jia was holding tightly in his hand, like an extremely precious jade bracelet, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Oh? You just want to see, that's all? ”

"When...... Of course! Feng Jia always felt that Nan Qiao was weird, like a different person, which made her feel terrible.

But after thinking about it, I felt incredible, since I became her only close friend, I came to accompany her every once in a while, and in return, I took a lot of good things back, who would have thought that this time the medicine jar was stingy, and he refused to let go of a bracelet.

"Zhixin, I didn't mean it, whoever let you drag it and don't let go, my hand will slip before I push you down."

Without waiting for Nan Qiao to speak, the maid on the side almost got angry when she heard it, "Miss Feng, what you said is too much, my young lady's body is already weak, how can you compete with her more seriously, what if someone really hits the pillar?" ”

"Then she hasn't hit it yet!" Feng Jia felt very aggrieved, if it weren't for Tang Zhixin's fate to have a local lord's father, how could she stay here and suffer this wronged anger!

Her father is a talented man who is full of talent, and his family is considered solid within a radius of 100 miles, but he can't compare to the big landlord of the Tang family.

Nan Qiao walked towards Feng Jia with a small face, stretched out her hand and pushed, quickly snatched the bracelet before she fell to the ground, and handed it to the maid next to her for safekeeping.

Feng Jia was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground.

The severe pain in her arm filled her mind, which immediately made her eyes red, and she shouted angrily, "Tang Zhixin, what are you doing!" ”

Nan Qiao calmly withdrew his hand, his little face serious, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand is slippery." ”