Nan Jin, who grew up in a family sect with a bright appearance and dirty inside, has seen a lot of women who seem innocent and kind on the surface, but in fact do all the bad things behind their backs.

There are many rights and wrongs in the family, although Nan Jin Nanke is still young, but in the family, there are countless women who want to come to their brothers to give their arms. What heroes saved the United States, sold themselves to bury their fathers, and even drugged, the two brothers are not surprised by this.

So like the old-fashioned and misunderstood plot arrangement designed by this girl, the young master of the south has long been used to it.

At this time, Nan Jin has fallen into a crazy brain situation, and has painted scenes in his mind, the woman insists on apologizing and repenting to make up for it, the young master would rather die than obey, and then fall in love and misunderstanding in the process of getting along with each other, and then misunderstand, and then love each other, and start an earth-shattering sadomasochism.

Hey, hey, stop, stop, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the plot in the book that Nan Ke took back from some places and secretly read.

So when Tang Jiu tried to pull his sleeve, Nan Jin immediately avoided his body and avoided physical contact.

Silently reciting the three numbers in his heart, he turned expressionless and said, "I don't want to, no." I'm fine, you don't have to apologize to me or make up for anything. ”

After Nan Jin finished speaking, he stared at Tang Jiu to see if she would do the same thing like the characters in the script. That look is like a stray kitten, hoping that someone will pick it up and go home, and there is a little excitement in anticipation.

Even so, it still scared Tang Jiu. I saw that she was like a scared rabbit, and she jumped out at once, separating herself from Nan Jin.

"Well, can you give me back that token? Tang Jiu timidly stretched out his hand to the somewhat fierce person in front of him, his eyes were full of hope and wanted to ask him to return the "murder weapon" that had just smashed him. Since you don't want her to be responsible, give her back the things.

Tang Jiu stretched out one hand, and the other hand couldn't help but grab the clothes on his body. Woo woo, this person's eyes are so scary. It's like you're going to eat yourself.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is Luoshan, and Mo Mo said that no one would dare to bully me again.

Nan Jin grabbed the blue-black token in his hand and looked at the name on the token, "Your name is Tang Jiu?"

It's a familiar name, have I heard it anywhere? Nan Jin raised his eyebrows, and the psychological phenomenon of self-doubt appeared.

Nan Jin looked at this little girl with a delicate face but like a little rabbit. The little white and tender hands stretched out are delicate and soft. So he even wanted to stretch out his hand and hold it, and then pinch it again to see if it was as soft as he imagined.

But in the end, the string of reason pulled Nanjin back. You can't be a pervert, as the cultivation benchmark of the new generation of the Nan family, you have to set a good example for others.

The young master, who had regained his cold appearance, returned the token in his hand to Tang Jiu with a serious face.

Tang Jiu put the things into his storage bag, then turned around and ran. Nan Jin saw it and was about to shout.

It's a pity that it's late. Nan Jin heard a "bang", Mom, it hurts when I hear it.

Then Nan Jin made up the unfinished words just now, "...... Behind you is a sign. Looking at the girl who was already squatting on the ground because of the pain in front of her, and made a whimpering sound, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

Well, Young Master Nan is now sure that this girl must not be trying to seduce him. The sign made of the cultivation stone, listening to this voice, there is absolutely no cutting corners.

Nan Jin held back a smile and coughed lightly, "Miss Tang, let's take you to Qingyun Hall for healing." "If you don't have a bright brain, if you smash it stupidly, it will be very sad.

Tang Jiu was dizzy and was dragged all the way to Qingyun Hall by Nan Jin. The main hall of Qingyun Hall, which was originally a little noisy, is now calm again. The disciples in charge of healing in the hall were not there, and there were only two or three people left who were in charge of cleaning up.

Nan Jin frowned and looked up at the little girl he was dragging on.

The little girl's fair forehead was already swollen, and the delicate skin made the already red and swollen wound even more terrifying. Especially when she also looks like "I don't know what year it is", people can't help but be angry and funny.

He deliberately put on a straight face and said to her with a serious face, "I'm telling you, if you don't hurry up with the treatment, you will probably become a fool." ”

"You, you talk nonsense. The little girl heard it, and Tang Jiu, who was already a little scared, had now begun to tremble. Nan Jin also had the intention of teasing this little girl, and continued to coax, "I have seen a monk hit his head before, and he was not treated, and it didn't take long for him to go crazy. ”

Nan Jin's voice was serious, describing it as if he had experienced it himself. scared the little girl in front of her.

Nan Jin coaxed the little girl seriously, but the little girl insisted there with an expression of wanting to cry or not. Luo Yunmo entered the lobby and saw such a scene.

Standing behind Luo Yunmo was Zhuo Rong, who should have been in a severe coma according to the script. Zhuo Rong looked at the pair of men and women in front of him, as if he was smiling. When Luo Yunmo's gaze swept over him, he immediately turned into a considerate look at her, his gaze gentle and delicate.

Luo Yunmo could only helplessly hold his forehead. Okay, the four main characters of the book have officially met here.

Luo Yunmo can be said to have been woken up by the sound of the conversation between Nan Jin and Tang Jiu. Thinking that he was just waiting by Zhuo Rong's bed to ensure the innocence of his belt, he didn't expect to fall asleep. In a daze, I saw a handsome face, and I was about to reach out and touch it. But the two big words Zhuo Rong flashed in his mind at once. After a moment's excitement, he came to his senses completely.

At this time, Zhuo Rong was leaning on the side of the bed, looking at the girl in front of him who had just woken up and was a little confused. Seeing that a handful of her hair was playfully curled up because of her improper sleeping posture, she reached out and gently smoothed out that handful of hair.

Luo Yunmo's whole body stiffened. Zhuo Rong was also a little embarrassed, he didn't know what was going on with him, why did he stretch out his hand so naturally, and the two of them were speechless for a moment. Zhuo Rong was about to say something to cover up this embarrassing situation. Luo Yunmo noticed the source of the sound that had just woken her up.

As if his sanity had suddenly returned, Luo Yunmo quickly got up, secretly tidied up his somewhat messy clothes like a thief, and didn't dare to look at the man on the bed.

Zhuo Rong looked at the little girl in front of him who was obviously panicked, and then gently lay down again, "If Luo Daoyou has something to do, and go by himself, Rong alone will be fine here." After that, he coughed lightly a few times, and his eyes became a little melancholy. The weak little appearance pretended to be strong, and he didn't dare to trouble others, so he had to wronged himself.

Luo Yunmo was confused by his beauty at first, but now he is still a little confused, obviously he is also a victim, why is there an inexplicable feeling that something happened between the two, and then he doesn't dare to be responsible.

And this melancholy little appearance doesn't match your villainous image, hey, take out the momentum of your bullying female partner.

In order to avoid being victimized, Luo Yunmo decided that it would be better to be "responsible". He smiled dryly, "Zhuo Daoyou is polite, this is what I should have done, then I won't disturb Zhuo Daoyou's rest and say goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and was about to slip away.

"Daoyou stay", Zhuo Rong's face looked more and more haggard but still strong spirits, "I don't know if you can help Rong to the hall, the medicine on Rong's body needs to be changed." Zhuo Rong's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice was slightly weak.

The little eyes full of anticipation and pleading are really uncontrollable.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you. Luo Yunmo, who was confused by her beauty again, lost her mind again.

Zhuo Rong usually hates others falling for his looks, but now it seems that Zhuo Rong is still extremely satisfied with his face, at least he can hook a little pervert.

As a result, due to Luo Yunmo's irrationality, Nan Jin's unkindness, Tang Jiu's uncleverness, and Zhuo Rong's unlimited limit, there is now a scene of a classic meeting in the main hall of Qingyun Hall.

Luo Yunmo clearly remembered that the scene in the original book where the four people appeared together, and the female protagonist made great progress in cultivation, attracted the attention of the male protagonist and the male partner, and then was found fault with the female partner. In other words, it should be after they all entered the inner courtyard. But this timeline has significantly advanced a lot.

Could it be that it can really change the tragic ending of the female partner of the original book? Luo Yunmo couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of this. This life can be held on again, happy.

Tang Jiujiu saw Luo Yunmo's eyes light up, and he immediately pounced, rubbing in Luo Yunmo's arms. The moment Tang Jiu didn't care about it, the faces of the two men turned black all of a sudden.

Zhuo Rong could barely hold his hand, and he couldn't wait to throw out the little bastard who dared to take advantage of his fiancée immediately. Young Master Zhuo hasn't hugged it yet, it's still rubbing, where is it!

Nan Jin's face was not good-looking, seeing that Tang Jiu was so close and unguarded to the woman he didn't know, he was inexplicably a little unhappy.

At this moment, the mental journey of the two men reached a height at the same time: "That woman is really an eyesore." ”

Luo Yunmo didn't know the psychological activities of these two men at this time, but just looked helplessly at Tang Jiu, who was rubbing around on him like a kitten. I could only wait for her to finish rubbing before I let go of the hand that was holding her.

At this time, Luo Yunmo saw the wound on Tang Jiu's forehead, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Rubbing her forehead with her hand to reduce the swelling, watching her softly complain about the process of being bumped, Luo Yunmo laughed while listening.

For a while, such a picture appeared in the main hall of Qingyun Hall: two women were talking intimately, as if no one was around. The two men each looked at one and were equally hostile to the other.

Zhuo Rong looked at Luo Yunmo, who was only attracted by his beauty before, and now he didn't even look at himself, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said indignantly: "Women are all big pigs' trotters. ”