Yan Muye approached Nan Qizhan and winked at him.

"What's the matter?" Nan Qizhan pretended not to understand.

"You just had that attitude towards me, even if I really asked you, I can't tell you!"

"What's the matter, in the world, who doesn't have a temper?"

"And I have a big temper, but you can't coax it with one sentence or two sentences."

Nan Qizhan pursed his face arrogantly, and said that he was dizzy at night.

Anyway, she didn't know what she had asked him to inquire about.

If she knew, why would she ask him?

She was inexplicably reborn in the current period, and her memories were completely incoherent from the previous life.

Now that I even have a child, is there anything else that is impossible?

So at this moment, the only plan for the present, what Yan Muye has to do is to talk about it.

What he wanted to know, God unknowingly came out of Nan Qizhan's mouth.

The more information you have now, the safer you'll be.

At the same time, the more selective it will be.

Anyway, being reborn by oneself is also limited by the rules and comes to atone for sins, so living well is the most important thing.

…

Thinking of this, Yan Muye smiled, "Who said I was going to coax you?" ”

"Are we still not brothers?"

"You said that just now, if I don't stink a few words from you, can you slip out from under the nose of Leng Fu Xiao?"

"If others don't know him, you shouldn't know him."

"That's it. State of control and possessiveness, even if I don't think about you, I have to think about myself, and what is the relationship between the two of us, don't you know in your heart? ”

"In case he really throws you into Chambord Sauron's castle and lets people train you, he may not be able to make you look like with your small body."

"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"You have to understand my good intentions, good way~"

Yan Muye patted Nan Qizhan on the shoulder with his hand, those ridiculous things he did in his previous life, Nan Qizhan didn't help himself behind his back.

Whether what he did was right or wrong, he seemed to be involved.

When he finally died, in Yan Muye's vaguely contained memory, Nan Qizhan seemed to be by his side, and he didn't know what to say to himself.

After that, she was completely unconscious.

…

The corners of Nan Qizhan's mouth twitched, and her gaze gradually fell from her face to Yan Muye's ankle.

"You're really heartless."

"I really don't know what I owe you in my last life, so I have to do so many things for you in this life."

"You don't care about your own affairs, I have to take care of it for you."

"As a result, you still dislike the chicken thighs I found for you are not delicious."

"It's not delicious, and you still eat so deliciously. Hmph, I won't find you anything to eat in the future, and when you're about to starve to death, I'll find you a steamed bun again, and see that I don't choke you! ”

"Ahem," Yan Muye coughed twice, "To be honest, you really didn't owe me anything in your last life." ”

"Well, there's actually a lot of benefits to being friends with me, such as—"

"This girl has a lot of money behind her. When you run out of money to spend, you can come to me to borrow money, and I will at most ask you for some interest to solve your urgent needs. ”

"For another example, now I have a super cute little bun next to me."