Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 97 Panic
The symptoms of the village girl are obviously the same as the description of multiple personalities.To put it bluntly, it's a ghost!Still a formidable flamboyant vixen!

It's a pity that science can't prove that she is a ghost, unless it is in a backward rural area, people will believe some rumors, but in the city, ghosts and gods can't be pinned on her no matter what.

With the cold wind blowing in her face, Ying Wanwan shifted her posture a little, turned her head sideways to block the wind, leaned her face gently against his strong and generous chest, and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

On the empty street, a black red flag car drove past at a moderate speed.

"Brother Zhao, look at that kid's good fortune. He hugged one in the front, carried another in the back, and the other followed on a bicycle. The one in front couldn't see her face, but judging by her figure, she was so petite and small, and she was surrounded by someone else. The man hugged and hurt, he must be handsome.

But the one in the back is really beautiful, and the dark sky can't hide her beauty. "The person who spoke was a man with a strong figure and a slightly simple and honest appearance, named Qin Dawang.

When Qin Zhao heard this, he stretched his head subconsciously, and could only see half of Ying Wanwan's profile and Xiao Nanfeng's face hidden under the shade of the trees, while Xiao Nanlin was completely out of his sight, and what he looked at was the half of Su Xiuyun under the moonlight and the street lamp. Opening his mouth, he looked like he was riding a bicycle with steam, and because the distance was so far away that he couldn't see clearly, he could probably tell from the outline of his face, and he turned around and scolded, "You're handsome, he's average at best."

"It's not the one riding the bike, it's the girl on the back seat of that kid, she's really beautiful."

"What do you want me to see, the girl someone else is carrying? If you like me, grab it for me?" The man slapped Qin Dawang on the back of the head.

With a snap, Qin Dawang yelled in pain, "Brother Zhao, can you be gentle? I'm driving, so be careful."

"What? Did I say something wrong? Where is the girl I asked you to find in the family area of ​​the Xuejiawan Research Institute? Where has it been more than a month?"

"There is no girl you are looking for in the front yard."

"No? Her name is so special, how can it be so difficult to find? Did you look for it hard? You also looked for it in the back courtyard?"

Qin Dawang pleaded, "The people who live in the back are all the family members of front-line workers, and they can't afford to play with you. Brother Zhao, please do me a favor and let the girl go."

"Hey, you son of a bitch! How dare you arrange me like this." As he said, he raised his arms again to fight.

Qin Dawang saw Qin Zhao's movements from the rearview mirror, and shrank his neck, "Brother Zhao, I'm telling the truth, those who live in the back are eligible to come to the base, except for the older ones, most of them are just Married little daughter-in-law.

Even if you find someone, it’s likely to be someone else’s little daughter-in-law who just passed through the door, and in the first two months, your leg was broken by your father because of the deceitful little girl’s feelings, and now you’re still limping when you walk. Moth, watch out for the other one. "

"You mouth, hurry up and give me a few mouthfuls!" Qin Zhao pointed at him, his handsome face was full of anger.

"Bah bah bah!"

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On this side, Ying Wanwan and the others arrived home.

Xiao Qingru was still sitting in the living room watching TV, Yu Shuhui was not there, he saw Xiao Nanlin and Xiao Nanfeng together, "If I knew your brother was with me, I wouldn't be here waiting for you." He got up and went back to the bedroom.

Ying Wanwan was inexplicably emotional, she used to go out with friends occasionally, and if she came back late, her father would wait for her in the same way.

Xiao Nanlin was a little hungry. When she entered the kitchen, she originally wanted to cook a dumpling for supper, but when she saw Su Xiuyun sitting in the living room flipping through the newspaper, she thought she had to cook one for Su Xiuyun.

But if it was cooked for Su Xiuyun and not for Ying Wanwan, I was afraid that she would be repaired by my brother, so I cooked two more servings after weighing it down.

She went to ask Ying Wanwan to eat dumplings, Ying Wanwan almost dropped her jaw when she opened the door, and she stayed there for a while before she came back to her senses.

She went to the kitchen to bring a plate of dumplings and returned to the bedroom. She still couldn't believe it, "Your sister cooks dumplings for me, and it feels like the sun is coming out from the west."

It was the first time that Xiao Nanfeng spoke well of Xiao Nanlin in front of Ying Wanwan, "Nanlin is not bad, but she can't recognize people clearly."

"I don't understand, I don't comment." Ying Wanwan held grudges, she still remembered how Xiao Nanlin treated her before, and the reason why she didn't deal with Xiao Nanlin was entirely for Xiao Nanfeng's sake.

Now he wants to win her over with a plate of dumplings, but there is no way.

She was full after eating half of it, and left the rest to Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng didn't have the habit of eating supper, so he took it to Xiao Nanlin's room.

Standing at the door, Xiao Nanlin saw the dumplings on the plate, and thought that Ying Wanwan had leftovers, she didn't want to eat them, "I'm full, I can't eat any more."

Xiao Nanfeng turned around, "Then I'll put it in the kitchen, and when Mom asks tomorrow morning, I'll say it's your leftovers."

Xiao Nanlin: "."

In the bedroom, Ying Wanwan sat at the dressing table and wrote a letter to Ronnie.

Before writing a few words, the paper under his arm was taken away by Xiao Nanfeng, "Who is Mr. Luo?"

"The owner of our coffee shop, give it to me." Ying Wanwan stretched her arms, trying to take back the letter from him.

Xiao Nanfeng rubbed it and threw it into the trash can, "When I go back, I will explain the situation to him in person, and there is no need to write a letter."

Ying Wanwan was a little annoyed, "Have you seen him? He rarely goes to the store, even if he writes a letter, it may take a long time before he sees it."

"Then I'll write it for you."

Ying Wanwan was annoyed, "Aren't you too possessive? I'm just writing a letter to someone, not a love letter!"

Xiao Nanfeng's handsome face darkened, "If you dare to write love letters to other men, I will break your palm."

Ying Wanwan: "."

Generally, a man who loves a woman deeply should hit a man?

Xiao Nanfeng made trouble deliberately, and Ying Wanwan was extremely upset. Since Xiao Qingru and Yu Shuhui lived next door, she didn't dare to make a big fuss, so she put down her pen unwillingly with puffed up cheeks.

Going to the closet and opening the door, I caught a glimpse of the lace underwear I bought at a discount in the mall before, and glanced at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her review the materials.

With a flicker of eyes, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, "cover it for me, and put it on when I come back." Through the seam of the cotton coat on his chest, he stuffed the cloth in his hand, turned and went out.

Xiao Nanfeng touched his chest with his hands, and fixed his eyes, a blush rose on his fair cheeks.

About 10 minutes later, Ying Wanwan pushed open the bedroom door and looked at Xiao Nanfeng who didn't even change his sitting posture after she left.

Biting her lip, with a faint smirk on the corner of her mouth, she closed the door behind her, walked up to him, and touched his chest with her small hand.

Just as the palm of his hand was attached to the fabric of his coat, a strong arm stopped his waist, and the man's face was enlarged in front of his eyes.

At this time, there was a creaking sound of the door.

Xiao Nanfeng quickly let go of Ying Wanwan, and immediately turned his head to look at the door, only to see Su Xiuyun standing there uneasily, her face flushed, and she was still holding a book in her hand.

His breathing was unstable, and his beating heart was beating rapidly.

He looked at her with cold dissatisfaction, "What are you doing there? Don't you know that you have to knock on the door to enter someone else's room?"

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