Chapter 92 Approach
Nangong Shang was a little suspicious, his daughter was a weak girl who was still sick, how did she go down from such a high second floor?
He couldn't even do it himself, going down to the ground from here without a trace.
Even with his gold ability, he couldn't do it.
"Uh, wellโ" She didn't know.
When she's online, find a way right away.
Chino also walked to the window and looked down.
About six meters in height, well, it's okay.
Qiannuo immediately had an idea, turned around, and said with a smile, "Dad, do you want me to show you now?" "Difficult performances, no money.
Nangong Shang frowned, how could he feel a little proud from his daughter's tone?
What is there to be proud of!
The anger in Nangong Shang's heart rose again, "You're not uncomfortable now?" โ
It's not that it's uncomfortable, I want to have a good rest, how can I still be in the mood to jump out of the window!
Qiannuo smiled slightly, "Dad, I'm much better now, and I'm not uncomfortable." โ
Nangong Shang looked at Qiannuo like looking at a walnut on the mountain - underbeaten, "Your discomfort is really smart, and the time is really good." "It's so good at picking time.
Qiannuo saw that Nangong Shang's face was a little unkind, but she didn't panic.
Qiannuo explained in a soft voice: "Dad, you also know that menstrual cramps are not something I can control, it is just bursts and bursts, it is very uncomfortable when it hurts, and it is fine when it doesn't hurt." โ
Nangong Shang was choked by what his daughter said, and his heart became even more angry, "Then you go to show me right away, I want to see how you go down." โ
Chino smiled slightly, "Okay, Dad, I'll go jump." โ
Chino turned and walked towards the window.
Seeing this, Nangong Shang's forehead jumped, and he quickly pulled Qiannuo back, "Nangong Nuo, if I let you jump, you can jump, and stand here honestly for me!" โ
There is no protection at all, what if you fall this time!
Qiannuo was innocent, "Dad, you made me jump right away." โ
Is there a problem with her ears or Nangong Shang has amnesia, obviously Nangong Shang said just now that she asked her to demonstrate immediately, but she suddenly stopped her.
Alas, Nangong Shang must have reached menopause.
It's so fickle.
Nangong Shang's forehead ached suddenly, "You stay honest for me." โ
took out his mobile phone again, sent a message in the group chat, and asked Jiang Yi to wait under the window of Qiannuo's room.
Jiang Yi was still preparing hot water, and he was confused when he saw the news from Nangong Shang, but he still put down the cup in his hand and went honestly.
Yan Jue and He Tao were in the living room, and when they saw the news in the group, they didn't know what they were doing, so they went up to the second floor.
Inside the room, Chino was already preparing for the performance.
Qiannuo urged her wood ability, and the familiar little white flower grew out of her palm.
Chino controlled, letting the stem of her little white flower grow all the time, along the pipe under the window, wrapped around it, and then separated into a part, wrapped around the bottom of the bed in the room, and locked it firmly.
In front of Nangong Shang, Qiannuo tugged at the stem of the little white flower, "Dad, you see, my wood-based ability is very strong. โ
Nangong Shang reached out and touched the stem of the small white flower, which felt very similar to the polyester rope, and it looked very strong to the touch.
Nangong Shang looked at the long folded stem, and it was hard to imagine that at the very top of such a long Yishun vine was a small white flower swaying harmlessly.