Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 13 13, Nan Jin is a dominatrix

Chapter 13 13, Nan Jin is a dominatrix

"Shen Bingyu is my cousin, from my own family. It's okay to know each other well, Brother Seven? And Brother Seven is also very close to Miss Liao's family?"

"That's my cousin." Zhao Boyan argued.

Zhao Yuanzhe shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of not knowing what to do.

Zhao Boyan was not convinced, "Where's Nan Jin? It's definitely not your cousin."

"Nan Jin?" Zhao Yuanzhe looked strange.

Zhao Boyan felt complacent all of a sudden, he just felt that he had stepped on Zhao Yuanzhe's sore foot, but he froze there before he could bend his smile.

"Ask the young masters in the capital city, how many of them treat Nan Jin as a woman, and which woman is as fierce as her, and if they beat a few, they are completely dominatrixes. Do you dare to take it for you?"

Zhao Boyan's face froze instantly, as if swallowing a fly.

Zhao Congxuan just came at this time, and when he heard Zhao Yuanzhe's evaluation of Nan Jin, he almost couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Zhao Yuanzhe, do you want to die? Think I'm deaf?"

Originally, Zhao Yuanzhe was standing not far from where Nan Jin was queuing up. When he told Zhao Boyan, Nan Jin didn't care. She was making out with Shen Bingyu, who would have thought that this brat arranged her in such a way that he immediately stopped When it was done, he rushed over with a roar.

"Ah..." Zhao Yuanzhe yelled in fright and turned around and ran away. He was so proud of what he said just now, so he focused on Zhao Boyan, completely forgetting that Nan Jin was not far away, but Nan Jin said that Nan Jin was not like a woman She is too fierce like a dominatrix, and she also said that no one would dare to take her. Isn't this courting death?
Zhao Yuanzhe himself couldn't beat Nan Jin, and with the rebirth of Nan Jin's soul, it can be said that he was caught by Nan Jin before he could run a few steps. His.

Zhao Yuanzhe didn't even have the chance to grin his teeth, and rolled away in embarrassment. In fact, Nan Jin's foot had already kicked him in the face mercilessly.

Nan Jin came in menacingly, Zhao Yuanzhe could only dodge and score, it was a mess, he really rolled and crawled, and was kicked twice.

Seeing that the aggressive third kick was coming again, Zhao Yuanzhe admitted decisively, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Xiao Jiner, please forgive me, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, you look good, you lady, marry me Yours is lined up from the Imperial College to the South Gate."

Zhao Yuanzhe had admitted his mistake to this point, but he was still kicked by Nan Jin. If there was not a table on one side to help him, he would have fallen to hell.

But Nan Jin still didn't spare him. Seeing that the fourth foot was coming, Zhao Yuanzhe rushed to Shen Bingyu who was standing not far away, and grabbed Shen Bingyu's arm from behind, "Cousin, cousin, sister, help me , Say something kind to Xiao Jin'er, I don't owe it anymore, I really don't owe it, sister, sister..."

Seeing Zhao Yuanzhe hiding behind Shen Bingyu, Nan Jin who rushed to him had to stop.

"Nanyang, he admitted his mistake, so please forgive him this time." Shen Bingyu said helplessly.

When Shen Bingyu interceded, Nan Jin couldn't help but glared at Zhao Yuanzhe bitterly, "It's Bingyu's face to spare you this time."

Zhao Yuanzhe hid behind Shen Bingyu and laughed, "Don't dare, don't dare, there will be absolutely no next time."

Nan Jin gave Zhao Yuanzhe a look of contempt, she believed him a ghost.

"You hit the rice, I'll go and wait with Bingyu." If it hurts her like that, kicking her a few times is light, and it's not an exaggeration for her to discount it for someone else.

After saying that, Nan Jin pulled Shen Bingyu and turned around to find an empty table.

"Definitely, there must be sweet and sour pork ribs that Xiao Jin'er likes." Zhao Yuanzhe really nodded and bowed.

(End of this chapter)

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