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However, because the club has not achieved anything yet, Song Nanqi has not shown his face much, and the prices offered by several advertisers who came over are not high, so Shen Jiu refused.

Song Nanqi's achievements will definitely not be limited to this, and she doesn't need to accept these bad advertisements.

Shen Jiu didn't plan to talk about it, but seeing that Coach Song was really worried, he still gave him a thorough explanation.

She smiled: "Don't worry about the club's income, you can take a few children." ”

Coach Song was relieved.

He walked out of the house happily and was about to go to the training room, but he ran into Song Nanqi coldly.

Coach Song was stunned: "Why aren't you training?" ”

Song Nanqi bent his eyebrows and smiled at him: "I have already completed the training task." ”

Coach Song looked at him with little trust: "Three rounds of specific hero training, have you finished playing?" ”

Song Nanqi nodded: "It's over." ”

As he said this, he turned his head to look into Shen Jiu's room: "Coach, what did you say to Miss Shen?" ”

Coach Song glanced at him and patted him on the head: "I'm talking about you." ”

Song Nanqi never concealed what Shen Jiu meant, and Coach Song knew a little bit about it, and scolded him: "At my age, can I still covet your sister Shen?" ”

Song Nanqi turned his head, bent his eyebrows and smiled at Coach Song: "I'm not worried." ”

He looked at Shen Jiu's room again, and then whispered, "Coach, you go back first, I'll wait a while and then go back to the training room." ”

Coach Song scratched his head, he wanted to say something, but finally sighed: "Forget it, whatever you want." ”

He told him again, "Hurry up." ”

Song Nanqi answered, then walked to Shen Jiu's house and knocked lightly on her door.

The door opened quickly.

Shen Jiu thought it was Coach Song who went and returned, opened the door, didn't raise his head, and asked directly and gently, "Is there anything else?" ”

But the man outside the door did not answer.

Shen Jiu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then reacted that it was not Coach Song standing at the door.

She raised her head, frowned, and was about to ask Song Nanqi what he was going to do when she came over, when she noticed that the man raised his hand to block the door, squeezed into the room, lowered his head slightly, and put his chin on her shoulder.

He tilted his head slightly, the tip of his nose touching her neck, bringing a little itch.

Song Nanqi's voice was low: "There is something." ”

His tail note was slightly hooked, and his tone was lingering, as if with a little resentment, and as if with a little sigh: "I miss you." ”

Song Nanqi tilted his head slightly, glanced at Coach Song standing outside the door, and then raised his foot slightly and closed the door.

He raised his hand, his fingers clamped Shen Jiu's shoulder, raised his head slightly, and kissed Shen Jiu's lips: "I miss my sister so much." ”

When he saw Shen Jiu in the past few days, he was in front of the public, and he couldn't do any intimate action.

Song Nanqi gently bit Shen Jiu's lip: "I want to kiss my sister, I want to be with my sister-"

Shen Jiu took advantage of his ability to speak, and turned his head sharply, avoiding his lips.

She asked in a low voice: "Song Nanqi, we don't have anything to do with it now, what kind of thing are you?" ”

Song Nanqi paused slightly, and then suddenly laughed: "Sister." ”

He blinked slightly: "Didn't I give you the pull tab before?" ”

"Put on the one on your finger." Song Nanqi leaned forward slightly and whispered, "You accepted it." ”