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Ning Wanwan glanced at the situation in the nanny's car and said to Xue Ying: "If there is anything inappropriate, speak up immediately. Although others may not listen to your appeal, you have to take the initiative to speak out so that others will know what you are thinking. "
"Remember, not everyone in this world is a mind reader."
Xue Ying nodded in a learned manner.
Xie Jingcheng felt like he had been hit by an arrow in his knee. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Wanwan to make sure that Ning Wanwan was not talking about him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"And you."
Xie Jingcheng's breath suddenly choked in his throat.
"knew."
There was a lot of space in the nanny's car. Ning Wanwan put Xie Xuyang on the seat and sat down casually, waiting for Song Ling to bring lunch.
"Sister Wanwan hasn't eaten yet?" Xue Ying saw Song Ling coming in with a food box, and said a little guiltily: "If I had known I would have waited for Sister Wanwan, today's lunch would be delicious."
Ning Wanwan waved her hands and was about to speak when she saw a boy coming in behind Song Ling.
The boy was dressed simply, with eyes with thick lenses on the bridge of his nose, and his fingers were thin with protruding joints.
Ning Wanwan narrowed her eyes.
While setting up a small table in the car with Song Ling, Xue Ying introduced Ronaldinho's identity: "This is Luo Shao, my assistant. He also came here through a work-study program. He is twenty-one this year and doesn't like to talk much, but He is very attentive"
Xue Ying didn¡¯t say that much during the rest of the set except for speaking lines, but after meeting Ning Wanwan, she turned into a talkative person and couldn¡¯t stop chattering at all.
Ning Wanwan had no intention of answering, while Xue Ying was very happy to speak.
Luo Shao sat down on the seat not far from Xue Ying. Just as he was about to raise his eyes to look at Ning Wanwan, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the carriage.
Xue Ying was stunned for a moment and saw Ning Wanwan rushing in front of Luo Shao at some point, her slender heel pressed against Luo Shao's neck.
Xue Ying stared at the stiletto heels dumbfounded: Is this is this going to be used?
Ning Wanwan looked like a leopard, her slender legs stretched straight as she blocked the door of the car. Her other hand clasped Luo Shao's hands, causing Luo Shao to be held in a somewhat twisted posture. Unable to move.
This incident shocked everyone else in the carriage, but everyone knew that Ning Wanwan was not someone who would do anything casually. Now that she had done something, there must be an answer.
"Who are you?"
Ning Wanwan¡¯s voice was cold, with an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
Song Ling and Xue Ying, who were sitting on the side, both felt as if they were on the battlefield at this moment. Ning Wanwan was like a general who had captured a prisoner of war, and his aura poured out, demanding to know the identity of the prisoner of war.
And prisoners of war have only two choices.
explain.
Or die.
Luo Shao's eyes fell on Ning Wanwan for an instant.
That look was almost greedy.
"I found you."
He said.
The voice was not as clear as when talking to Xue Ying before, but with a strange hoarseness.
It¡¯s like a person who has been hiding in the darkness all year round and doesn¡¯t talk to others often heard this voice from somewhere and subconsciously started to imitate it.
Xue Ying¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°He¡¡±
Ning Wanwan's voice was extremely cold: "You have slender limbs, but you walk lightly and erratically. You wear thick glasses, but your eyes are clear and distant. When you got in the car, you saw the semi-darkness inside the car." The environment subconsciously showed a look of yearning, and you also chose to sit by the car window with the curtains closed. You said you were in your twenties, but in fact, with your frame, you are no more than eighteen."
Ning Wanwan spoke very fast, like a barrage of firecrackers. Everyone was still thinking about it when they heard that Ning Wanwan had already come to the conclusion: "Are you here to get close to me?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com