Chapter 100: Nalan House

Nan Gongyi looked down at her and smiled softly and slyly: "And the snacks that your little girl said, I have a copy of everything. Well, for the time being."
After that, I didn’t wait for Tunxi to answer, and turned to the carriage, leaving the straight bite of Tunxi in the courtyard of the other hospital!
Still so much for the time being! This thinks who he is!
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What makes Minxi depressed is that Pluto is really a slogan, and it is completely unacceptable.
From that day on, Nangong will come to her small courtyard for a meal, and her name will be: pay in advance.
Even if he didn't have time to come, he would let the white tiger come to pack it, but let the white tiger, the gossip and the lively food, be familiar with the people in the yard.
Since eating the dishes carefully prepared by Tunxi, the White Tiger has simply voted for the five bodies that Yanxi admire. How much has been despised before, and now there are many charming and flattering.
However, such a day lasted for more than half a month, but after a certain day, Nangong Yi lost the news, and even the number of times the white tiger came is very small.
Tunxi asked about the whereabouts of Baihu Nangong, but it was permeated by the white tiger. Even the eyes were vigilant and alienated, just like defending her, which made Tunxi very uncomfortable.
On this day, the white tiger came over to take food again. Seeing that Xixi and Xiaozui were too lazy to take care of him, they couldn’t help but sneak in the past: "Hey, the master hasn’t been able to come over recently. He is busy. I am especially jealous of me, I must look after you here."
Tunxi casually "oh", not angry or happy, as if talking about an insignificant person.
The white tiger remembered the importance that the master had attached to this young boy, and he couldn’t help but be nervous. The cold sweat behind it came out.
Both the Qinglong and Suzaku guys often said in front of him that they should be wary of the unclear people who counted on the master, and now that the master is at a critical moment, he is not good at the three-pointer.
Who knows that the day when the food was delivered to the master, he let him sink his face.
Uh... obviously watching is the same spiritual food, full of color and flavor, but also aura, how the master is eating out of this taste difference! Actually, I can still feel the bad mood of my son from the diet. It is really evil.
After that, no matter how Qinglong and Suzaku smashed, the White Tiger would no longer dare to scorn the singer.
He has never seen the master pay so much attention to a person, whether this person is a man or a woman, as long as he is the sweetheart of the master, it is the object of his white tiger swearing to guard.
What's more, the meals made by the son of the son are so delicious, offended him, and I can't eat it in the future!
The white tiger was thinking about entering the gods. Suddenly he saw Chen Hao rushing in, and there was no usual kindness and kindness on his face. Instead, he was full of panic: "Miss, Miss, Nalan people came to the door."
Chen Yin’s heart is really panic. The horror of Nalan’s house is like a deep-rooted brand in her heart. Even if the lady becomes stronger now, she can’t help but fear Nalan’s, so that she has not paid attention to it in a hurry. White Tiger, shouted out the usual address.
The white tiger slammed his eyes and looked at the brook with horror.
Although he had long suspected, especially the words between the lines of Suzaku, he always felt that this son is a girl. But... But how can there be such a magical tolerance in the world?