[End] Good morning, little wife

He had just got off the plane, and he was still wearing a flight suit. The pure white uniform made him less cold, but he was still handsome.

She should be in a good mood, she pursed her lips.

"sorry sir."

"Chronus," he stared at the music box, "where did it come from?"

"What did you say, what's its name?" Xia Qianchen didn't catch it for a while.

"You don't even know what it is?"

"How would you know?"

Nangong Shaodi hooked his fingers, motioning for her to give it to him.

Xia Qianchen hesitated for a moment. If Nangong Shaodi wanted to snatch it, it would be useless even if she tried her best.

She is afraid that she will be robbed, so she usually hides it, and when she wants to take it out, she will secretly hide in a corner where no one is around.I didn't expect that today, I would hide here and be discovered.

Take off the chain from the neck and carefully hand it to Nangong Shaodi.

Seeing him open the lid and take a look, his cold eyes narrowed: "Where did you steal it?"

"Not stolen."

"It's not stolen, and you don't even know what it is?"

"It was given by someone else... You can see what it is, what did you call it just now?" Xia Qianchen asked impatiently.It's not that she hasn't checked the information, there is no way to verify it.If you know what it is called, maybe there is a clue to the mystery of her life experience.

Nangong Shaodi was not as happy as before, and his tone was slightly cold: "Who gave it to you?"

"It's none of your business."

"Really." He said coldly, "What kind of friend can give you such a precious thing."

Xia Qianchen frowned: "How valuable is it?"

Nangong Shaodi sneered and said, "You don't even know its value?"

"What the hell is it?"

Obviously, Nangong Shaodi had no intention of telling her.

Xia Qianchen took the chain back when she was not prepared, turned around and was about to leave, but forgot that she was on the stairs, missed her foot, and fell forward.

Nangong Shaodi grabbed her arm in time to stabilize her figure.However, this foot kicked the ground and sprained his foot, Xia Qianchen frowned, squatted down, and pressed his ankle tightly.

Suddenly, Xia Qianchen fell into the embrace of Nangong Shaodi with a light body!

"What are you doing? Let me down!"

He carried her across the stairs and went downstairs.

This sudden action made Xia Qianchen confused and uneasy, struggling to get off the ground, but how could her strength match Nangong Shaodi?

"Don't move," he warned coldly, "If you don't want me to throw you down the stairs."

When the bodyguards saw Nangong Shaodi coming downstairs, they all bowed and shouted: "Young Master!" "Young Master, you are back!" "Good evening, Young Master..."

The balcony door was quickly opened, and Jiani, who heard the movement, rushed in, just in time to see Nangong Shaodi going downstairs with Xia Qianchen in his arms, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

In the air, the eyes of the two women unconsciously met.

Xia Qianchen clearly felt the hatred conveyed by Jiani!

"Please let me down, sir."

Nangong Shaodi placed Xia Qianchen on the sofa and held her sprained ankle: "Is it this foot?"

Before Xia Qianchen could react, he had already taken off her socks and gave her a hard push——

"Ah" she cried out in pain.

"Go down and have a look." Nangong Shaodi was still holding one of her socks.

Xia Qianchen put her feet on the ground, and the pain was no longer there, but she felt even more resentful and hateful eyes on her back, wishing to linger her over and over again.