Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 86 The Young Mistress Wants to Run Away, Please Hurry Up to Chase (5)

Wei Qianluo walked slowly to Nangong Qihe's side, patted the old man's back lightly, and smiled brightly, "Dad, I'm here."

"Well, Xiaoxiao is here." The old man looked at Wei Qianluo with loving eyes, and his tone became gentle.

Nangong Qi turned her head silently, thinking brokenly in her heart: I hope she doesn't see me...

Wei Qianluo patted Nangong Qi's back heavily, with a very natural face: "Qi, I'm here."

Come on, why are you patting me on the back so hard?The bones are falling apart.

Nangong Qi had a dark face, aggrieved with Wei Qianluo on his back, and drinking red wine unhappily.

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo walked up to him, and smiled unkindly: "Unlucky man, your new hairstyle is very good. How can you do it?"

"What?" Nangong Qi was a little confused, thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

It was Wei Qianluo who couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his hand and wiped it on his head.

Nangong Qi's face turned from black to red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

He knew that with her around, he would not be able to live a peaceful life.

Nangong Qi originally wanted to knock off her hand, because it would hinder people's eyes, and also hinder the face of the family.

Holding back the anger full of anger, he held Wei Qianluo's wrist weakly, then let go of his hand quickly, turned his head with lingering fear, but did not look at Wei Qianluo.

[Hint: This time the male protagonist has an awkward personality, so he needs to use tricks and sugar to attack slowly. 】

"I've read it, let's go back."

【Yes, the minister has resigned. 】

Wei Qianluo went to the direction where Nangong Qi turned her head.

Nangong Qi turned his head stubbornly, and Wei Qianluo entered his line of sight without giving up.

After a few back and forth, Wei Qianluo lost the patience to play with him.

Hold Nangong Qi's head, let him look at her, leaning close to his ear,

Her red lips parted slightly, and a fiery light shone in her eyes: "Listen to Nangong Qi, we will divorce in a year's time."

"There is no love between us. Your father asked you to marry me just to repay your life-saving grace."

Nangong Qi's eyes lit up when he heard the word 'divorce'.

"Well, what else?"

Wei Qianluo's tone suddenly became serious, and the brows were dyed with a hint of certainty: "Within one year, whether you hate me or not, we have to maintain the love on the surface."

"OK."

Nangong Qi laughed immediately, thinking that she would be able to get rid of her annoying ghost in a year, and his heart couldn't help but feel sweet.

The old man drank a few glasses of wine, and happened to catch a glimpse of his silly son's hair...

Secretly waving at him, Nangong Qi was so immersed in the ecstasy at the moment that he didn't see the old man's several gestures.

The old man's forehead bulged, and he roared: "Nangong Qi, you boy, why are you so careless about personal hygiene? Looking at your hair really embarrasses me."

Only then did Nangong Qi realize that her hair hadn't been dried.

Hey, he swaggered past with his red wine-smelling hair, he was really ashamed to be thrown at grandma's house.

However, what surprised him even more was yet to come.

When Nangong Qi was washing his hair, his hands were stained with confetti, and his face suddenly changed again and again.

It was rare for Wei Qianluo to consciously go home, back to Nangong Qi and her wedding room, Nangong Qi just came out of the shower, with a knee-high white bath towel tied around her waist, and seriously blowing her head with a hair dryer.

Wei Qianluo pursed her lips, raised her middle finger and knocked on the door.

Nangong Qi heard the sound and looked away.

Seeing that it was Wei Qianluo, she immediately became furious.

"Get out." Nangong Qi was angry and ashamed, and quickly turned his back to her.

"This is my room too, why should I go out?"

"Are you a woman still ashamed? Peeping at me..."

Wei Qianluo raised her eyebrows viciously, with indifference in her eyes, her red lips parted slightly: "Continue talking."

(End of this chapter)