With so much power, how can you run out of power after answering a phone call......

How could this girl be stupid like this......

But looking into Nan Qiyue's eyes, he sighed, took out the charger from his backpack, and helped Nan Qi charge his phone.

If he hadn't appeared today, I don't know what Nan July would have been embarrassed by those reporters.

And the girl who recorded the video......

Di Jinghan narrowed his eyes, thinking about how to make Lin Ran suffer a little.

"By the way, where did you get this?" Nan Qi asked, pointing to the black object on the table.

"You said this...... Di Jinghan picked it up and played with it, and pulled out the magazine, which contained a few marbles, "It's just a toy pistol." ”

Although, when he threatened those reporters, it was true.

But there's no need to let Nan July know about this.

Her world is better to be simpler.

As for those complicated and dark ones, just let him, who is an elder brother, face them.

Nan July said "oh" and sat on the sofa obediently, not crying or making trouble.

Her calmness made Di Jing feel unbearable.

"If you're uncomfortable, cry if you want to......"

"Jiang Shi just hasn't come back yet." Nan Qiyue tried to hold up a smile, "Wouldn't it be too unlucky to cry all the time." ”

After all, in China, only when there is a funeral, will I cry non-stop.

Di Jinghan knelt beside her, "July, come back with me, if you can't eat, we must find a doctor to treat ......"

Originally, he had been holding back and didn't come, but he learned from Na Nana that Nan Qi couldn't eat, and he really couldn't bear it.

Nan July did not answer positively, but changed the subject.

"I'm going to the presidential palace tomorrow, what do you think I'd wear better?"

Di Jinghan's thin lips moved, and he sighed helplessly, "...... you?"

It's really hard to take her.

"After drinking this glass of water, I'll help you pick out a skirt, okay?"

Nan Qi hesitated, raised his head and drank all the water.

Di Jinghan observed for a while, and saw that she had no signs of vomiting, so he relieved his heart slightly.

If you can't eat, you can survive for a few days.

After Nan Qiyue goes to the presidential palace, whether he is coaxed or tied, he will bring Nan Qi back to China.

If you want to hate, hate him.

But he couldn't do it, and let Nan Qiyue's body go.

The wicked, let him do it.

***

Following.

A Pagani, parked in front of the presidential palace.

It was a handsome man who drove the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he attracted the attention of countless people of the opposite sex around him.

He walked over to the co-pilot's seat and pulled the door open.

A girl in a light pink dress walked down, her skin was fair and delicate, and her facial features were delicate like a porcelain doll.

Only his face was a little pale.

There were people around who recognized her.

"Hey, isn't that Nan July?"

"Who is she?"

"It's the girl who won the piano competition!"

“……”

This kind of dialogue is still playing out in other places.

"I'm sorry, Miss Nan can only enter alone." The bodyguard said politely.

Di Jinghan frowned, a little relieved.

"It's okay, I'll take care of myself."

"If there's anything, call me immediately." Di Jinghan gave a serious advice.

The bodyguard thought to himself, what's the use of calling you, is it possible that you still dare to break into the presidential palace?

As everyone knows, Di Jinghan really dares to ......

*

Inside the Presidential Palace.

"That stupid woman is here?!"