The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 213 Nan Xi, I'm Not Joking With You
When Zhan Qingyuan heard that she was so inconsiderate, his face darkened even more.

"Nanxi, I'm not kidding you."

She folded her arms, with an arrogant and unreasonable attitude, "Okay, tell me, what's so scary about him, why can't I provoke him?"

Zhan Qingyuan pursed his thin lips, and seeing her refraining from entering, he could tell that she was still angry with him.

He said: "You recruit everyone else, but he can't."

"why?"

"No why."

Nanxi sneered, "I can't tell the reason, I'll be a ghost if I listen to you."

She felt that he just didn't like her. Finding so many reasons to restrict her development of interpersonal relationships can be said to be the most tasteless ex she has ever seen!
"Don't apply your male chauvinism to me, you are not my man, you can't control me, and now is not five years ago."

After speaking, Nanxi got up and went to pull the door.

Zhan Qingyuan's whole body was shady, he grabbed her hand, and pressed her onto the car seat with such force that she couldn't break free.

He gritted his teeth, "I can't control you? You still have to go to heaven?"

Nanxi stared at him dissatisfied, "You are not mine! Why do you care whether I have contact with him or not!"

What a serious illness he is!
Zhan Qingyuan's dark eyes surged with repressed emotions, his voice was hoarse, and he said arrogantly: "Then I'll let you see if I have the right to control you!"

Before Nanxi could react, her thin and cool lips blocked her mouth——

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, the hot tip of his tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and conquered the city.

Nanxi hit him in pain, but couldn't stop him at all.

I don't know how long it took, Zhan Qingyuan felt that she had become docile, and no longer imprisoned her like before, but hugged her waist tenderly.

He admitted that he was impulsive just now.

But now he also admits that her taste is as good as before.

It's a pity, before he remembered the joy he had with her, a black shadow slammed onto his face!
Before he could react, Nan Xi had already pushed him away, opened the car door and jumped down with lightning speed.

Zhan Qingyuan's face was dark, and he was about to reach out to grab her, but who knew that "Sister Xi, here" came from behind a few times, and then he saw her slipping away from his hand like a fish.

Nan Xi didn't bother to ask Song Ci how he got here, so he pulled the back seat and jumped up, "Hurry up and drive!"

"Oh!"

Song Ci turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Zhan Qingyuan watched the car bypass them and pass by, the tip of his tongue slightly touched the side cheek, numb with pain.

In the front seat, the driver looked at him, dumbfounded.

Zhan Qingyuan's face was as dark as water, "What are you looking at?"

The man shook his back, "I'm sorry, Lord!"

Then he immediately hid his shocked eyes.

"..."

In the other car, Nanxi saw that the car didn't catch up and disappeared into the rearview mirror, and heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.

Yue Ling was curious, "Mommy, what's wrong with you, you look very nervous."

Nan Xi lowered her eyes, in a bad mood, leaned back on the chair, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, "It's nothing, I was bitten by a dog."

When Song Ci heard about it, he looked up suddenly, and saw her flushed lips and the lipstick overflowing from her lips, blurring the boundary around her lips, and his heart sank to the bottom.

But Yue Ling didn't understand what she meant, so she knelt down beside Nan Xi, looked her up and down for a while, "Where did the dog come from, I didn't see the wound?"

Nanxi was choked up, but she didn't expect that she would take it seriously, hugged her and sat down, "What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)