Chapter 127

After a few steps, he abruptly walked around the mansion.

When I returned to the yard, the plate was empty.

An Qingxi came back to her senses, threw the plate over, squinted at him, "Is it fun to play tricks on people?"

Nalanyan easily took the plate, licked the syrup from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "I don't eat your food for nothing, don't you still hold your house for a tour?"

Hmph, strong words.

An Qingxi didn't bother to talk to him.

"That old man didn't come to bother you today, did he?" Nalan Yan sat down in front of her, moved his fingers slightly, the plate was spinning smoothly on his index finger, and he played with it endlessly.

"No." She was still wondering why it was so quiet today. It turned out that the old man was missing. She hugged her shoulders, raised her eyes and asked, "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing, just give him a few rare medical books to play with, so he won't be an eyesore by doing nothing all day long." He replied casually.

When the old man saw the lonely copy, his eyes turned green, and he probably forgot who the little fool was.

"I haven't checked the old man's background yet. Don't agree to him casually. If you don't guarantee everything, you will be tricked into selling it. You are so stupid, and you may be happy to help count the money."

An Qingxi rolled her eyes, she is not an eight-year-old child!

But this person looked bluffing, but he was quite careful and cautious in doing things.

The porcelain plate fell into the palm of his hand, and he raised his head and said to her, "By the way, the foxes and the others will come to the mansion to hold a celebration banquet tomorrow, and you will also attend, and recognize you with the Lord."

An Qingxi knew that he helped her, but she didn't know that the team behind him was supposed to be those brothers, but——

"How can I thank them, or how can I return this favor?"

In the past, her appearance fee was high, and her endorsement fee was also high, and the favors were paid directly by checks. Now she is poor and has nothing, and she can't help frowning in embarrassment.

Nalanyan snorted lightly, "Thank you? They're all our own people, so you don't need to mess with them. Anyway, I'll introduce them to you before."

Although Xiaobawang said so, An Qingxi couldn't really just do it empty-handed.

For her, if people want to get along with each other on an equal footing, they must not be bound by those human relationships, otherwise they always feel uncomfortable. This is her own way of dealing with people, so she always walks alone and does not get close friends, but she likes this way of life.

In the early morning of the next day, the playboy team gathered in the Snapper.

"I'm so cold, I almost died of freezing." Qin Zhi complained, rubbing his hands in front of the heater.

"Who told you to dress so ostentatiously? You see, the fox is dressed thickly. And if you exercise like me every day and have a strong body, you can carry it even in summer clothes." The archived photo wiped the sweat on his forehead, a joke with him.

Qin Zhi argued, "Who told Nalan to dress better and don't embarrass him. Otherwise, why would I take out all the new clothes for next spring? It's not just to make him look good! It's just to meet someone, and make him feel embarrassed." Meeting with heads of state makes me nervous."

Bai Zichuan brushed off the snow flakes on his body, and said with a smile, "We must take it seriously, otherwise we will have to suffer if we scare away Nalan's little girl."

Qin Zhi imagined the Nalan Volcano erupting, and immediately shivered.

"By the way, why hasn't Nalan arrived yet?" Feng Lengzhao poked his head at the door, and quickly said loudly, "Here we come... ah..."

Feng Cunzhao's startled voice attracted the three of them towards him.

On the cobblestone path, a beautiful young man in red was slowly approaching with a ball wrapped in snowballs, and he was still lecturing, "I ran around and couldn't find anyone, how many times have I told you It's..."

Four people: "..."

What happened?It's not a dream, is it?

Who can explain?

 (Mr. Jiageng: There are not many commenters, An An is squatting in the corner and drawing circles! The third update is here.)
  
 
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