Attack of the Adorable Kid

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After the car drove a further distance, Nanxun took a deep breath and couldn't help but break his silence. "Well ... thank you for taking me out."

The man still didn't speak.

Silence, dead silence.

Nan pursed his lips and looked at the handsome face of a man who was so handsome that he couldn't pick up any flaws.

As soon as she spoke, the man slammed the brakes.

With a squeaky noise, Nanxun leaned forward uncontrollably.

Just wait for her to sit firmly, and the car stepped on the accelerator again.

Nanxun was frightened.

Xianxiu's eyebrows frowned, "Musehan?"

The man looked at her with a frosty face, "I know it's not me, do you still kiss?"

Nan stunned for a few seconds before reacting to what he meant.

"You know?" She looked at him puzzled.

Originally, he had no memory of Ye Qing ’s personality, but when she kissed him earlier, he seemed to have a sense of suddenness, desperately trying to break through the obstacles and regain control of everything ...

Moushan held the steering wheel with his hands tight, and the blue blood vessels burst out on the back of his hand. He tried to restrain his emotions so as not to be angry. "Except me, you can't kiss anyone!"

The corner of Nan's mouth was drawn.

Although Ye Qing is his second personality, it is him!

Whether it is perfect or flawed, it's all his muse!

Nanxuan sighed slightly in her heart. She was worried and sympathetic to his condition.

But now, she is no longer with him, and she is not qualified to go with him to face and treat together!

His wife should be with him!

Thinking of the conversation heard in the castle's back garden, she slowly lowered her thick, long lashes.

"I can't wait tonight to do that. Sorry, there is no future."

Moushan frowned, her gloomy cold eyes glanced at her.

Seeing her cold and indifferent expression, he suddenly understood the meaning of her words.

She still had to draw a line with him.

He clenched his thin, thin lips, and said nothing, but only accelerated his speed.

Rolls-Royce stopped downstairs in an upscale community.

Instead of unlocking the door, the man took a cigar from the box in the storage compartment.

He put his cigar on his thin lips and lit it with a small airbrush.

The bluish-white smoke blurred his outline, making him look deeper and deeper.

Neither of them spoke, and in the carriage, there was only the sound of breathing from each other.

There was a slight smell of tobacco on the tip of his nose, and Nanxun turned his head and looked out the window.

This silence made her a little restless.

People who were once so close have now become strangers who have nothing to say, even sitting together.

As long as a century later, the man who smoked a cigar broke his silence dumbly, "Get out of the car."

Nan pressed his lower lip, pushed the door, and got out.

She was about to walk outside the community, and the man who got out of the car also came to hold her wrist.

The palm of his hand was burning with heat, as if to burn someone's skin. Nanxun's heart burst, and he asked subconsciously, "Did you take medicine?"

"You go upstairs with me first."

Nanxun stood still.

Surprisingly, he didn't have a dark face or a temper, but instead stared at her deeply, "I know you don't want to be involved with me anymore, but will you not even want to see the imps?

Nanxun breathed tightly. "What do you mean?"

"Come with me first."

Nanxun had to follow him to the top floor by elevator.

The top floor is an oversized mansion with a 360-degree viewing platform. It is exquisitely decorated, luxurious and unwelcome.

Nanzhao Qingli's little face was puzzled, "Why brought me here?"

"Here is where you meet the kid. Here are good security measures. You live here, I'm more at ease." He went to the bar counter, took out a few bottles of wine, and continued to open the bottle, "I I have two bodyguards with you. They will follow wherever you go in the future. "

Nanxun wanted to say that she didn't need it, but if today's things happen again, she may not be able to escape by chance.

He looked at her with deep black eyes, "Come here, drink this glass of wine, and we'll end this entanglement."

Nanxun looked at his pupils, shrinking slightly.

Obviously he didn't expect his words to change so fast.

Seeing her standing still, he raised his eyebrow slightly. "Why, can't bear it?"

Nanxun walked to the bar, sat on the high stool, and looked at his clear-cut handsome face and deep, narrow eyes. She ripped her lips. "I come here every week when I meet with Xiaoshi. . Also, bodyguards are unnecessary, and I will pay more attention to my safety in the future. "

I originally thought that I would no longer have any uncomfortable emotions. However, after hearing what he said from his mouth, there was still a bit of uncontrollable sourness.

The man did not speak, and found the ounce cup from the counter.

Nanxun looked at him with a little surprise, "Do you still mix?"

Moushan's **** thin lips radiate a smile like a smile, "What you lose is an omnipotent man."

Nanxun really wanted to give him a glance.

I've seen narcissism, never seen him so narcissistic!

It's not that she hasn't seen a fancy bartender in a bar. Young and charismatic guys often show a few hands, causing a group of women to scream.

Moushan is not the same as the brother in the bar. He does not exaggerate. In the process of tossing, he only occasionally makes a clean and neat move, but it seems to be very flavorful.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his strong arms and low-cost and expensive watches. The orange light fell from the top of his head, and the angular face became more handsome and profound.

When he was mixing, he was serious and focused, and his lashes were longer and thicker than women, and the corners of his lips seemed to be curved, which made him handsome and wild.

Watching the tuned drink, along the parabola in the air, into the two goblet, Nanxun stared, "Quite good, Your Highness."

Mu Sihan has not tuned for many years. When he first tuned, Ye Qing was his audience.

And now, it's her.

He pushed the wine to her, "try it."

Nanxun raised his eyes and glanced at him. He held up another cup and took a slow sip.

Seeing this, Nanxun lowered her eyes and drank in a small mouth.

Tart, sweet, and a bit spicy, it tastes pretty good.

After a while, she drank a glass of wine.

When she finished drinking, she raised her eyes and looked at the man who took a sip of a slow sip, not drinking at all. "A man drinking a glass of wine, does it need to be so grind?"

"Stupid cat, drink fast and get drunk."