Vol 2 Chapter 1656: Xia Waner Vol 2 Chapter 164
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The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort
- 六月
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- 2021-01-30 04:09:11
Chapter 1656 Chapter 164
Due to the presence of other people, Qiao Mingye glanced at Xia Wan'er lightly, did not speak, only pulled a chair and sat down next to Xia Wan'er.
Shocked Xiaoya, who was untying Xia Wan'er's hair rope, shook her hand.
Xia Wan'er quickly raised her head and glanced at him. Seeing his expressionless and rigid appearance, she felt an indescribable cuteness.
Due to Qiao Mingye's arrival, the atmosphere in the house gradually suppressed. Everyone was a little afraid of offending him, but couldn't help but want to eat melons.
The man is the national male Qiao Ming Ye Qiao actor!
The woman is the national banshee summer vase Xia Wan'er!
These are the two people who are most unlikely to be together, standing together but inexplicably harmonious and well matched.
Unfortunately, they were speechless at all times.
Xia Wan'er said in her heart, this is a tacit understanding between the two.
After finishing everything, she changed her clothes and came out and walked towards Qiao Mingye’s car. Only then did Xia Wan'er turn her eyes to Nanyu, who was eating lollipops, and asked, "Ayu, do you know that venue? Miss sister?"
Nanyu froze for a moment, frowned, with a pure and innocent expression: "Which one?"
"It's the one who came over and asked me the time." Xia Wan'er didn't expect Nanyu as if she didn't remember the other party at all.
Sure enough, Nanyu tilted his head for a while and shook his head: "I don't know it."
"Then why do you turn away unhappy when you see her?" Xia Wan'er asked.
Nanyu's clear eyes widened, and said: "Brother Feng won't let me talk to others. He said that they all want to cheat me to eat."
Lie sugar?
"That's it." Xia Wan'er touched a matte gift bag in her right hand. There was a small handbag in it, which contained various candies from Nanyu. It would be a little guilty. If she let Nanfeng know that Nanyu gave the sugar If you lose yourself, isn't that something bad?
Nanyu nodded obediently, seeing Nan Feng waiting next to the car. The light in his eyes flashed, and he happily said to Xia Wan'er: "Sister Xia, boss, I'm going first."
"Go go." Waved his hand at him, while looking at the south wind in the distance. After seeing the obvious hostility in the opponent's eyes, Xia Wan'er held the pink gift bag behind her with an unmoving expression.
I have to say that Nan Feng, the elder brother, really protected Nanyu very well. Unlike myself, he was really unworthy of being a sister before.
But fortunately, Lin'er had a very good life despite not having herself.
Xia Wan'er's eyes dimmed. Suddenly, the back of her hand was empty, and she turned around anxiously, and saw Qiao Mingye's black eyes filled with unpleasantness: "Is it so beautiful?"
What to look at Xia Wan'er was stunned, only to realize that she had been staring at Nanfeng Nanyu just now.
It turned out that someone had eaten Fei vinegar. She reluctantly retrieved the bag from Qiao Mingye and said, "No, I was just thinking about the two Nanfeng Nanyu brothers. The relationship is so good that it is enviable."
Qiao Mingye looked at her eyes and confirmed that she was not lying, then said, "They are not brothers."
"Isn't it?" Xia Wan'er was surprised, not even paying attention to the broken hair being brought down by the wind.
"Well, Ayu was picked up in the back alley of a bar when Nanfeng was 12 years old. At that time, Ayu was only 10 years old. He didn't speak much and couldn't remember the past. Nanfeng worried that I would know. , Will send the person back. So I hide him in my small room, divide his meal and bed into half for him, hide it for half a month, until one day, I find it out." Qiao Mingye helped her He stroked his hair and said slowly.
"What then? You didn't send the person back?" Xia Wan'er asked worriedly.
When Nan Feng was 12 years old, he was in Qiao Mingye's house. He hid people for half a month and didn't dare to tell Qiao Mingye. Wouldn't it be that he and Nanyu both had poor life experiences?