Han Li was talking to Wei Ran, his hand was light, and the plastic bag hooked between his fingers ran into the young man's hand.

Seeing the young man standing tall in front of him, the boy's face was full of surprise.

Just thinking about whether to call Xu Ye or Second Uncle Xu, the young man opened his mouth first, and his voice was cold and low: "For her?" ”

Han Li half-raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.

Ning Zhixu said more clearly: "Nanyi." ”

"Ao...."The boy smiled, his face delicate and clean.

blatantly reached out to grab something with Xu Ye, and grabbed the corner of the plastic bag with one hand: "Yes, Xiao Nan is waiting for me." ”

The young man pulled his arm back and didn't let him take it: "I'll send it for you." ”

There are not many words, but every word is loud and cannot be refused.

Wei Ran seemed to have met a savior, and immediately pulled Han Li back: "Master Xu, I'll leave it to you." Han Li, go to the game! ”

With Wei Ran's strength alone, there is no way to say that he will pull him away.

Han Li took the initiative to follow.

Following the young man's back, he felt that the relationship between the second uncle and the eldest niece was a little wrong.

And Wei Ran suddenly reacted when he entered the arena and realized what he had done.

He actually asked Xu Ye to find the little fairy.

Oh, my God!

Doesn't this create an opportunity for Xu Ye to commit violence!

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Ning Zhixu thought that Han Li was going to give Nanyi some small gift, and he wanted to throw it away directly.

As a result, when I opened the black plastic bag and saw two packs of cotton sanitary napkins, my face changed unpredictably.

Re-tying the bag, he walked around and found someone at the flower bed.

Nanyi is going to wither and wait.

Just as she was thinking about making another call to Han Li, a bag of things flew in front of her and smashed into her arms impartially.

Subconsciously caught it with both hands, and as soon as Nanyi raised his head, a shadow pressed over his head.

The amber pupils shrank, and the little girl was stunned for a moment.

Society, she Xu Ye's beauty killing at close range-

And the young man on the opposite side caught a glimpse of the remark of 'Han Li Baba' on his mobile phone, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Lowering his eyes at the little girl's overly beautiful and eye-catching face, the young man's voice was as indifferent as ever: "Your brother bought it for you." ”

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

There was a pain in his wrist, and the little girl grabbed him.

This strength—

Nan Yicai was relieved from the fact that the person in front of her was her Xu Ye: "Why are you?" ”

seemed to hear a trace of disappointment in this question, and the young man immediately made a cold face: "I'm sorry for disappointing you." ”

What is he doing?

Nanyi sat here for almost twenty minutes, and he was very uncomfortable, not caring who the person in front of him was, and directly took out the temper of a 10 billion little princess: "Ning Zhixu!" The school uniform lent me a wrap, and my skirt was covered in blood. ”

The little girl rarely wants to hug him every day, and she has never spoken to him like this.

The boy turned to look at her for a few seconds, then took off his clothes with a tense face and handed it to her.

After getting up, Nanyi found that there was a red blood stain on the front of her skirt.

The boy only glanced at it, then turned around.

Originally, she wanted to wear the skirt around her waist, but now she can only wear his school uniform.

Xu Ye was much taller than her, and the hem of the school uniform was just right to cover the bloodstains, leaving only a white skirt edge.

Nanyi bows his head and pulls the zipper.

The sleeves were too long, and the fingers laboriously came out of it, and the wide and loose cuffs were extremely obstructive, and they were twisted together with the zipper after two pounds.

It's really super invincible and upset.

Ning Zhixu heard the little girl's muttering, turned her head and saw that she was struggling with the zipper, her face full of impatience and irritability.

I couldn't see it, and the boy bent his knees on one leg and half-squatted in front of her.

The voice is soft, and the pleasant timbre pierces people's hearts: "I'll get it." ”