Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 484 Breaking the Cocoon (1)

   Chubai didn't stay in the end, and Si Bei was seriously ill and nearly lost his life, and the news spread to Nangong Island without any accident.

   At that time, Nangong Wan'er, who had officially regained her full name, was directing a group of strong men to carry furniture that had been transported from thousands of miles away.

   These things are naturally all from the handwriting of Si Qingchen, and the purpose is self-evident.

   The little girl was on the phone with Nangong Qingcheng at this time, and she couldn't help being a little stunned when she heard the news.

   stretched out his hand and gestured for a temporary rest, while he ran to the side and sat down under the sun umbrella.

   Stepping on the beach with bare feet, he sighed rather sighed,

   "What a pity, but is Chubai sister really willing to let that man go?"

   "Well, maybe. They both need time for each other."

"Um."

   Nangong Qingcheng listened to Nangong Wan'er's particularly regrettable sigh, paused, glanced beside him, and continued,

   "Wan'er, what about you? Have you figured it out?"

   "What. Have you figured it out yet?"

   "Do you want me to say it can't be broken?"

   ". Cough, don't think about these things for the time being."

  Nangong Qingcheng smiled leisurely.

   But the successful expression was not seen by the little **** the other end of the phone, so she only heard some "regret" saying,

   "Then I can tell you in advance. If you can't figure it out, you will be taken away by others."

   "Who robs. No, I mean casually."

"you sure?"

   "That, sister, I. I have something to do. I'll hang up first, bye."

  Nangong Wan'er was so flustered that she hung up the phone without waiting for any answer from Nangong Qingcheng.

   And this side

  Nangong Qingcheng hung up the phone, looking at a man who was hidden in the shadows, only revealing a pair of men with a deep understanding of the urge to hold back some kind of impulse, and shook his head helplessly,

   "Third brother, the little girl refuses to tell the truth, and I can't help it."

   "Wan'er is also from the Nangong family?"

   Hearing the words, the man who was leaning lazily against the wall stood up straight and took two steps forward.

   He was still handsome, but his brows were dyed with a face that he had not seen for a long time. He looked at his sister, let out a sigh of relief, and continued,

   "No wonder she is so."

"Hey,"

   But speaking of this, Nangong Qingcheng suddenly stood up and said,

   "Don't say in front of Wan'er that she looks like me."

  “.”

  Nangong Qingcheng walked up to Mu Jingchi, stretched out his hand, and adjusted his tie for him.

   At this time, the two have completely restored their previous brother-sister relationship, and the issue of Mu Jingchi's identity has also been completely resolved.

   He is indeed not the biological child of the Mu family, but the truth of this matter has been crushed to the bottom by Nangong Qingcheng's absolute strength, and there is absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

   Even the "reliable" news that Mu Jingchi himself got was through the hands of Nangong Qingcheng.

   In this world, except for Mr. Mu, everyone "knows" that Mu Jingchi's scandal is fake.

   He is the unique third master of the Mu family, and the president of the Mu Group - Mu Jingchi.

   That's all.

   present

   Mu Jingchi rubbed the top of Nangong Qingcheng's hair lovingly, nodded and said,

   "Qingcheng, thank you very much."

   "Oops, numb."

  Nangong Qingcheng wrinkled his nose in disgust, reached out and brushed away Mu Jingchi's hand, but suddenly straightened his expression and warned word by word,

   "Brother, I'm serious. Don't say in front of Wan'er that she is like me. Although she doesn't mind, it doesn't mean she won't be lost because of it."

   "I know, I have never treated Wan'er as your shadow.

  Wan'er is a different existence to me. "

   "You have to tell her that."

  Nangong Qingcheng felt very relieved, and hugged his brother gently.

   But at this juncture, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

   Si Qingchen walked in in a very good mood, but his face turned cold in an instant.

  Mu Jingchi, "." is over.

   (end of this chapter)