Chapter 223: I heard... you don't have Xiao Tintin?

The Huangfu siblings finally left.
Su Mu let out a sigh of relief, and she smiled when she looked back at Shen Nanxian, "I just thanked Master Zhuang for his cooperation."
"What's the little son talking about?" Shen Nanxian asked innocently: "Is there anything I can do with you?"
Su Mu was at a loss for a moment, whether Shen Nanxian was kidding, or really didn't understand.
At this time, Shen Nanxian smiled, like the spring breeze, the ice and snow can also melt, "I haven't had time to congratulate, the young man has a peach blossom."
Su Mu can be sure he was joking and deliberately teased herself. She glared at Shen Nanxian and complained: "What kind of peach flower is this? Is the young owner unclear?"
"I didn't know Huangfu girl very well..." Shen Nanxian said slowly: "So what kind of peach is this? I really don't know."
Su Mu was speechless for a moment. She pursed her lips and felt that the situation was reversed. She used to be on the street, watching Shen Nanxian being enraptured by many women, but now it is his turn to see She was hilarious.
It can be seen that this person, Master Shao Zhuang, is not so rigid.
Su Muzheng felt that he had discovered the unknown side of Shen Nanxian, but saw that the man in front of him had reached out his hand, and he was stunned when his fingertips touched the corners of her tear-stained eyes.
"Don't use this method again next time." Shen Nanxian's thin lips slowly raised an arc. In the good-looking eyes, the eyes were like starlight, with a mysterious and unpredictable attraction. His eyes were slightly curved, he With a chuckle, "Although I admit that the little boy looks very cute when he cries, it will make me wonder if the little boy is not a little boy, but a beautiful girl."
A firework exploded in Su Mu's mind, no, it was a firework exploded in her live broadcast room.
The small potato runs fast: [The male is super! 】
auzw.com Ermao: [Want to see the little chest and the sleeping god! 】
The wind blows the cool: [Sleep! 】
The wind blows the egg cold: [sleep! 】
The wind blows the chicken cool: [sleep! 】
I put the refrigerator in the child: [I agree with this cracking thing ̀ω⁃᷄]
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The audience gangsters are too unrestrained, and Su Mu can't bear it.
She subconsciously took a step back, blushing, and stuttered, "The young master said with a smile, how, how could I be a girl Jiao'e, but I am a masculine man!"
She patted her chest bravely, with too heavy a hand, and inevitably coughed a few times.
The bluff, the strong outside, and the strong inside, it is more appropriate to describe these two idioms.
Shen Nanxian smiled, "Can you hurt yourself?"
"Cause, no!" Su Mu looked up and smiled in Shen Nanxian's eyes, she understood that this person must still be teasing herself, and did not fully believe, this is not possible, she had to protect Shen Liuyi from scum The male host deceived feelings, but could not be driven out of Shenjiazhuang by seeing his identity.
Shen Nanxian took a step closer and raised her hand on her forehead. "Why is his face so red, and a layer of virtual sweat comes out, but his body is uncomfortable?"
"The young master!" Su Mu was very flustered. She remembered her natural plug and grabbed his hand on the forehead and put it on her chest with a "snap". She said seriously: "Master Shao Zhuang, you can't say that a man is like a woman. This is an insult to me. If you don't believe it, feel it for yourself. Where is there like a woman in me!?"