Doomsday female supporting role is not cannon fodder

Chapter 97 Retreat
There were metal fragments scattered on the floor of the practice room. Qian Nuo walked around and saw his mobile phone on the side table.

Seeing the mobile phone, Qian Nuo's eyes lit up, he picked up his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

The mobile phone has become a part of her body. Although it is the end of the world and there is no internet or electricity, the mobile phone is still an inseparable part of her.

Qian Nuo walked out of the practice room, and in the study room, she could hear the knock on the door, as well as her father's voice, which was a little bit annoyed.

Qian Nuo walked around the study and saw the window.

The window of the study room was open, and it was not too high. She could actually go down through the window, go to the living room on the first floor to have a meal, and then go back to her room, so she could perfectly avoid Nangong Shang.

But, if you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime, and you still have to face it after all.

So Qian Nuo thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​jumping out of the window.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Nuo decided to face the difficulties and face Nangong Shang's anger.

After walking to the door, taking another deep breath, Qian Nuo opened the door.

"Kuang—" the door was opened, and Qian Nuo saw Nangong Shang's angry face.

"Dad, long time no see!" Qian Nuo said cowardly with a sweet smile.

"Hehe." Nangong Shang sneered, "Nangong Nuo, have you been itchy lately, do you need me to relax you?!"

Long time no see, I think you owe a call!

"Father, there's no need for that." Qian Nuo waved his hand, "I think my skin is just right, no need to loosen it, no need to loosen it."

Nangong Shang even uttered dirty words like "Lao Tzu", and seemed very angry.

The culprit, Qian Nuo, thought for a moment before running away.

"Hey, Brother He Tao?" Qian Nuo pretended not to look in the direction of the stairs.

Nangong Shang and Yan Jue at the side subconsciously looked in the direction of Qian Nuo's eyes, but there was no sign of He Tao.

Taking advantage of these few seconds, Qian Nuo turned sideways and passed between Nangong Shang and Yan Jue, and ran downstairs in a flash.

Yan Jue was also taken aback, then looked at Nangong Shang beside him, and said with a smile: "Nangong, Nuonuo, this kid, is really good at acting."

Nangong Shang's eyelids twitched, "I think Nangong Nuo owes a beating."

Nangong Shang looked at the back of his daughter who disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and wanted to "care" for his daughter more and more.

"Old man, let's go, let's go down to eat." Nangong Shang said.

Nangong Nuo, this dead girl, is still running away?
Where can you run to?
It's time for lunch, so I ran to the place to eat.

Sure enough, from the second floor to the living room on the first floor, Nangong Shang saw Qian Nuo sitting at the dining table, as well as He Tao and Jiang Yi.

When He Tao saw Nangong Shang and Yan Jue, he got up and helped the elderly Yan Jue to sit down.

Nangong Shang sat down next to his daughter, "Nuo Nuo, why don't you run away?"

Qian Nuo chewed the food in his mouth, swallowed it, and said solemnly: "That's not running, it's a strategic retreat."

"Pfft—" Yan Jue on the side laughed, "A strategic retreat? Little Nuonuo, what you said is really novel!"

"Haha—" Yan Jue laughed at the side.

Nangong Shang was also almost amused by Qian Nuo's appearance, his expression collapsed, and he patted Qian Nuo's forehead, "You really know how to beautify yourself!"

He also retreated strategically, making it sound like he didn't want to be beaten.

(End of this chapter)