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Chapter 135 Why did you marry me in the first place?

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    Xi Yuan's eyes fell on Nan Qing, and there was no emotion on his cold face.

    Finally, open your mouth

    "Why did you marry me in the first place?"

    Nan Qing was taken aback

    "Why did you think of asking this?"

    Xi Yuan didn't speak, just looked at her.

    Nan Qing shrugged

    "At the beginning, my family was a mess, and my father always wanted to marry me off. Sooner or later, I have to marry someone, so I might as well choose one myself."

    "So you picked me?"

    "yes."

    Nan Qing simply nodded.

    Finally, Xi Yuan's complexion looked better.

    "Where did you see me?"

    "Looks good, has a good figure, and speaks little."

    This kind of superficial praise might be considered perfunctory if it were another person.

    However, Xi Yuan still sounded very pleasant to his ears.

    Quan Si's face flashed in his mind again.

    The sick man, apart from being able to see his face, cannot meet other conditions.

    Thinking about it this way, Xi Yuan's complexion became even better.

    He stretched out his hand, grabbed Nan Qing's wrist, pulled her into his arms, clasped her waist, and with strength in his hands, directly hugged her onto his lap.

    Nan Qing was taken aback, and quickly hugged his neck, her black hair spread out, a little messy

    "You, what are you doing?"

    Xi Yuan looked down at her,

    "Fulfill your duties as a husband."

    As he said that, the indifference in his eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little, and he kissed her lips with his rare tenderness.

    It's a pity that Nan Qing didn't realize this gentleness.

    Doesn't this bastard kid look at where this is?

    "Well."

    A kiss was blocked lips.

    After a while, Nan Qing was out of breath, her shirt was unbuttoned, she couldn't help saying

    "This is in the car"

    As soon as the words fell, Xi Yuan took her lips in one bite, and pressed her against the driver's seat, full of desire

    "There is no law that stipulates that matters between husband and wife can only be performed in bed."

    What Nan Qing wanted to say again, Xi Yuan said again

    "It's not the first time in the car. It was you who dragged me to find such a good place."

    Xi Yuan recalled something, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

    Nan Qing's words of rejection were blocked, her face flushed.

    She was drunk, okay?

    After that, she couldn't say a word.

    *

    The other side.

    Not long after Nan Qing left, Nan Xing also left.

    When returning to Quan's house, Song Jingxuan came over with a computer.

    Following that, sent the computer to her,

    "Little friend, the top-end computer you want is here."

    A bright light flashed in front of Nan Xing's eyes, and he took over the computer and sat on the sofa to fiddle with it.

    This laptop is a little heavier than a normal computer.

    Just as she was studying, she only felt her calf tighten, followed by something heavy pressing on her feet.

    As soon as she lowered her head, she saw a milk dumpling hugging her calf, sitting on her feet, gnawing on a lollipop, making crackling noises.

    South star opening

    "Song An'an?"

    As soon as she opened her mouth, she heard Song Anan pointing at the phone watch in his hand, and said in a milky voice

    "Rongrong, you come, you come."

    Song Jingxuan leaned on the edge of the sofa, watched this scene, and said with a smile

    "Little brat, it's impossible for your Uncle Rongrong to come. To him, this place is scarier than a haunted house."

    Song An'an seems to understand but does not understand,

    "Rongrong will come."

    He also said that he would buy him candy.

    Song Jingxuan tut tut

    "Song Anan, you are worthless, why did he come?"

    Song An'an stuck his neck

    "I'm worth it!"

    As he spoke, he waved a lollipop.

    The big and the small bicker.

    Nan Xing raised his foot.

    This little thing is on her lap, isn't it?

    Why do you hug your legs every time you meet?

    Because Song An'an sat on Nan Xing's feet,All the flesh on his body was shaking up and down.

    The lollipop in my hand, bang, fell.

    Song Anan looked at the lollipops stained on the wool blanket.

    Blinking, the eye sockets immediately turned red.

    Both hands hugged Nan Xing's calf, sobbing and tending to cry.

    Tears began to wipe on Nan Xing's trouser legs.

    At this time, outside the courtyard, Zheng Rong ran over.

    Quan's house has a big front yard, and people usually drive in directly by car.

    He didn't know how long he ran like this, and entered the living room sweating profusely.

    I didn't see my cousin at all. When I came to Nan Xing, I said sincerely

    "Senior Nan Xing."

    This posture doesn't look like he's here to pick up Song An'an, but rather he's here to find Nan Xing.

    Song Jingxuan was a little surprised when he heard Zheng Rong's words about seniority.

    Zheng Rong, a child from a good family background and a favorite of his family, is also very good at computers.

    Among his peers, he didn't have anyone he liked, let alone anyone he had served.

    At this moment, it is unbelievable that he actually heard the word senior from his mouth, and said it to Nan Xing.

    Nanxing look at him

    "Are you here to pick up Song An'an?"

    Nan Xing raised his foot again.

    Song An'an just tried to pick up the lollipop that fell on the ground, trying to eat it into his mouth, but was shaken by Nan Xing again, and fell to the ground again.

    Zheng Rong opened his mouth

    "Senior, is there anything I can do for you?"

    As he spoke, he hugged Song An'an.

    Nan Xing looked Zheng Rong up and down.

    This person has been clinging to her for a long time, and he lowered his eyes for a moment

    "Really want to learn?"

    Zheng Rong was a little excited, hugging Song An'an very hard

    "Yes, I really want to learn from my predecessors."

    Nan Xing glanced at him, closed the computer,

    "wait a second."

    After finishing speaking, she walked upstairs.

    Zheng Rong happily hugged Song Anan's face and kissed him twice

    "It's done!"

    Sure enough, as long as his attitude is sincere, King will surely find that he is sincerely asking for advice.

    Song Jingxuan is lazy

    "It's rare to see you so serious."

    Zheng Rong nodded happily

    "Learning is endless, follow the predecessors to learn with an open mind, of course you must be serious."

    Song Jingxuan didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was hot for three minutes.

    Child Song Anan kept staring at the lollipop on the ground, trying to get off Rongrong, picked it up and ate it.

    Unfortunately, his struggles were ignored by the excited Zheng Rong.

    After a while, Nan Xing came out.

    Nan Xing held a stack of documents and a USB flash drive in his hand.

    Zheng Rong looked happy.

    But right after Nan Xing, a person came down the stairs behind him.

    With a handsome appearance, his light gray eyes glanced disdainfully at the living room.

    Following that, the smile on Zheng Rong's face froze.

    Song An'an was also held in Zheng Rong's arms, unable to move at all.

    Nan Xing walked up to Zheng Rong and handed him the things

    "Go back and do it, and I will check the results in half a month."

    After finishing speaking, Nan Xing paused, and said

    "This thing was done when you were my assistant. Your job is still an assistant."

    Zheng Rong nodded again and again

    "well."

    He responded twice in a row, and when he finished, he tried his best to raise his smile, and shouted at Quan Si

    "Brother Si."

    Stand straight and speak with extra respect.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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