Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 617 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (23)

"Mr. Huo just wants to go downstairs to accompany her so much?" Sang Jian pulled the quilt and lowered his eyes slightly.

"But... you have delayed me for three and a half hours, isn't that enough?"

Huo Nanting glanced at the big pendulum clock on the wall.

They returned to the room after one o'clock, and it was almost five o'clock now.

He knew that the little girl didn't want him to go down to see Ye Lian'er, so he let her go and stayed with her for more than three hours, which was enough.

"Children, don't be too greedy."

Huo Nanting raised his hand and touched her eyes.

Sang Jian's curled eyelashes trembled slightly in the palm of his hand, "Are you talking to her alone, or at home?"

"Of course it's going out."

Sang Jian sighed, "Okay. But I want to remind you that I will sleep for 10 minutes, get up after 10 minutes, dress up and go to Paramount. Mr. Huo, don't let me catch you when you see the mistress."

Huo Nanting smiled, "You don't have this chance."

Sang Jian said nothing more.

Huo Nanting felt that his eyes under the palm of his hand had been closed.

Not long after, Sang Jian's breathing calmed down.

Huo Nanting moved his hands away from her eyes, and slowly slid his fingertips from her eyebrows to her lips.

Huo Nanting stared at Sang Jian's sleeping face, and murmured to himself: "Little friend, if you want to live longer, you need a girl's eighteenth transformation."

A girl's appearance changes very quickly. Sang Jian looks like this at such a young age, and she may not always look like this when she grows up.

But if she keeps looking like this...

Then she can only be blamed for her bad luck.

Huo Nanting restrained his expression, stood up from the bed, and left the room without looking back.

Just as the door of the room was closed, Sang Jian on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling with piercing eyes.

"Sure enough, this kid is the one who killed so many substitutes!"

Since meeting the group who chased her last night, and after she came back, Huo Nanting's unbelievable subtle expressions made Sang Jian suspicious in this regard.

Sang Jian directly confirmed what he said just now.

"What is his purpose in doing this?"

One Yuan asked out loud.

Hearing Yiyuan's voice suddenly made Sang Jian feel a little strange, "Yo? Are you not angry anymore?"

Yuan: "...I'm not angry."

"But if you come out now, I will only feel that you are even more unreliable. Ask me something you don't even know?" Sang Jian snorted softly.

One yuan:"……"

He wished he could slap himself a few big mouths!
I didn't know it earlier!
Ridiculous about Yiyuan has become a way for Sang Jian to relax.

Seeing that Yiyuan couldn't speak, she smiled, "I don't know what his purpose is for doing this, but I can feel it, he really doesn't like this face."

Speaking of this, Sang Jian's eyes dimmed a little.

From Huo Nanting's eyes, she didn't feel any fascination with this face.

Sang Jian had never encountered such a situation before, and she felt indifferent if it was someone else's face.

But it was her face!

Could it be that she is not attractive enough?

shouldn't be...

This situation cannot be explained by a single dollar.

As long as it is about the world where the Space-Time Administration intervenes, he basically can't find out anything, and can't give Sangjian any useful information.

But there was one thing he was sure of.

"The Space-Time Administration can control the plot and characters of the small world, but it cannot control Huo Nanting's heart."

"Huo Nanting's heart is power. You don't need to believe me, but you can trust him."

"He must have his own reasons for doing this."

(End of this chapter)