Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 225 She Likes Ning Zhixu
Nan Yi was woken up by the blow.

He randomly pulled the blanket away, and threw it at the culprit without thinking.

"Mu Huaian, you are sick."

The little girl's watery eyes were filled with anger, and her expression was undisguised disgust.

Mu Huaian tidied up the blanket slowly, folded it squarely and put it aside, and said in a slow and calm tone, "That's right, I remember my name."

Then use the gentlest tone and spit out the most annoying words.

"It turns out that she is the last one in her grade, oh, no, she has a bit of IQ."

Nan Yi knew he did it on purpose.

Throwing his folded blanket over again: "Do you believe I threw you over my shoulder?"

Mu Huaian nodded: "Yes, letter."

Brain-dead Vigorous Vase Girl.

Pretty scary.

Feeling all sleepy, Nan Yi got up and walked to the kitchen area in the RV, preferring to stand there instead of being next to him.

There are small cakes and drinks in the kitchen fridge.

Nan Yi took a piece, looked out the window and began to eat slowly, and took a few nice photos by the way to show Ning Zhixu back.

Watching the show is on the second day.

The four of them arrived at the hotel suite that had been arranged in advance, one for Su Qing and Nan Yi, and one for Wen Lan's mother and son.

Wen Lan was relatively busy, so after a simple dinner, she went to talk to celebrities about work.

After Su Qing and Nan Yi made up for sleep, the little girl came over to cling to her.

"Mom, what gift do you think I will bring back to China?"

She was lying on the bed with a small notebook in her hand.

There are a few names on it.

The first place is Ning Zhixu, and the second is Nan Yaoye.

Also coming from her age, Su Qing saw the signs: "My dear girl, is that good-looking boy you want to raise Ning Zhixu?"

"Uh-huh."

Nan Yi nodded, with a somewhat proud tone: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Really nice.

It's just a little distressing: "That child has changed a lot. It's not the same as when he was a child. And he's still in jail?"

Nan Yi didn't want to hear such words: "Mom, I believe he is not that kind of person. There must be other reasons. Ning Zhixu would not kill people, he is the best."

The boy looked cold.

But I will put down my face and accompany her to wear sunglasses to pretend to be aggressive.

Nan Yi also knew many things, which Ning Zhixu never told her, she knew it herself.

Her school uniform pants were soaked and thrown aside, he washed them for her in the middle of the night.

She is actually not good at night, she always kicks the quilt, but every time she wakes up from the folding bed, she is tightly wrapped.

She likes to drink seafood porridge and eat crab roe buns.He went from shop to shop in the city to buy food for her, trying to find one that suited her taste.In fact, no takeaway restaurant is as good as Nan's chef, but he still tries his best.

She liked to drink unhealthy blended drinks, and he removed all the drinks from the counter and replaced them with fruit juice.

She didn't study well, was upset when she was doing the questions, and occasionally lost her temper with him. He got up in the middle of the night to copy notes for her.Afraid that turning on the light would affect her sleep, he went out in the dark with his textbook and copied it at the front desk of the lobby.

Nan Yi doesn't care whether a murderer is a murderer or not.

All she knew was that he was the best boy in the world.

The boy who loves her the most.

No one can compare.

Su Qing patted her head: "The silly child has grown up and has the thoughts of a girl."

"That's not it." The little princess curled her lips arrogantly: "Ning Zhixu treats me well, of course I want to treat him well, it's not other thoughts."

The woman raised her eyebrows, her newly awakened eyes were misty and foggy, and the mother and daughter seemed to be beautifully carved out of the same mold.

"That's how your dad and I came here. I can't understand you. Nan Yiyi, tell mom, do you like him?"

This is an emotional blind spot, Nan Yi thought for a while and asked her, "What counts as liking?"

"Ning Zhixu is happy, I am happy. If he is not happy, I just want to make him happy. If he gets hurt, my heart will hurt. I want to hug him and kiss him, and I want to write him in the account book of the Nan family I don't want him to be separated from me, let alone get married and have children. I just want him to be mine alone. For example, although I have come to France now, I think about him all the time. I wonder if he is eating again. Instant noodles, staying up late again, have you hooked up with other little girls, oh, of course, other little girls will not be as beautiful as me."

"Mom, is this called liking?"

Nan Yi tilted her head and asked.

Su Qing opened her mouth and shook her head stiffly.

This is more than liking it.
(End of this chapter)