Ning Zhixu was afraid that Nanyi would like others.

I'm even more afraid that person is Mu Huai'an.

But as Mu Huai'an said, no matter how big the contradiction is, it is between them. Whether he wants to make friends or have a more intimate relationship, Nanyi's choice is not qualified to interfere.

Thinking that they could go to France together, the boy's eyes were undisguised with loss.

He wanted to ask Nanyi, but he couldn't find a reason.

Why is he......

Knowing that this dog is thoughtful. Chen Ange's gaze fell on the closed ward door opposite, and his tone pretended to be relaxed: "So, before the little rich woman in Nanyi has changed her mind, hurry up and get her." ”

With a dry cough, he lowered his voice and leaned over: "It's private here, and his parents have acquiesced to your business." Don't care about being an adult or an adult, my brother has a set of ..... here."

Old. Carry a sleeve. Scumbag. Ange is really hammered.

Ning Zhixu looked sideways, and his facial features were full of disgust: "Get out." ”

"Okay. Brother. ”

Originally, I didn't think it was interesting here, Chen Ange got up and patted him: "Are you still guarding?" What the are you infatuated with? What's the use of you guarding from here? Come on! Kick the door open and overwhelm ......"

He didn't have anything good to say in his mouth.

The young man interrupted in a cold voice: "Get out!" ”

Tsk tsk.

Real dogs.

Chen Ange didn't bother to persuade him: "Boss Chen is ready to go back and clean up the business." ”

Ning Zhixu: "Remember to pay her back"

Looking at his dog-like demeanor who wholeheartedly considered Nanyi, the boy died every day: "Brother is ready to pay for meat." In the future, this waist can be used by Nanyi students to watch and play at any time. Tsk, it's okay to use it, let her experience my waist for herself..."

Hearing this, Ning Zhi Xu Huoran stood up.

The heavy gaze was like a Ling Chi knife cutting on his body.

Chen Ange was not afraid of him, so he wanted to make a fuss: "If you are jealous, you will show her your waist." Brother has a set.... Do you want to use it? ”

Sooner or later, I will be killed by the anger of this person who is full of meat.

The boy directly carried someone and told him to get out.

Chen Ange, who was disgusted, stretched his waist, revealing a thin and sexy waist under his shirt.

The mouth is still chanting: "Get out, the girl is a treasure, and the brother is grass." ”

Ning Zhixu sat back on the bench, his eyes were cold and looked at people: "I look at you like an old bustard." ”

“......”

It's quite rhyming.

Enough trouble, Chen Ange didn't reply, he didn't want to accompany him to be an infatuated lover, so he walked slowly in the direction of the elevator.

After waiting for dozens of seconds for the elevator to come down, he went up to the end of the corridor and glanced at it, but the young man still bowed slightly and looked at a certain point on the ground in a daze, occasionally covering his lips and coughing twice. The lights in the corridor were so bright, but they didn't seem to be able to dispel the gloom around him.

Chen Ange knew that he didn't hate anyone.

But he hated for Ning Zhi.

hated those people's success and fame, and took his mother's life.

And now one by one to compensate him with money.

But he forgot that the mother of the seventeen-year-old boy was buried in the ground.

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Chen Ange is an orphan and grew up in a welfare home. has been mixed up in society, and has no concept of feelings for a long time.

In addition to treating Ning Zhixu as a brother who has died. He doesn't seem to need anyone else in his life.

But tonight, Chen Ange is rarely hypocritical for a while, not for himself, for Ning Zhixu.

was walking lazily towards the billiard hall with emotion, and inadvertently saw a doll in a princess dress in the window of the street.

It sat there silently, as if looking at him.

The ghost sent the gods, and the footsteps changed directions.

Through a floor-to-ceiling window, he and the little doll looked at each other.

His black eyes seemed to be able to speak, his long hair fell on his shoulders, and he smiled very well.

Chen Ange stood in front of the window with one hand. His figure was reflected inside.

After a long time.

The boy touched a cigarette and lit it in his mouth.

There was a fleeting glimmer in Peach Blossom's eyes.

Quite like that.