Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Nanzhi pushed all the WeChat accounts of the little brothers that the original owner had added to the three girls.

Girl No. 1: "Thank you, little sister. Please call us next time something good like this happens!"

Nanzhi: "No problem."

"Goodbye, little sister." The three girls waved goodbye.

The three girls walked out of the football stadium happily holding the mobile phones with the newly added little brother.

"This little sister is so cute today."

"Yes, but I always feel that she looks a little familiar."

"When you said that, I seem to have remembered it. She is, or... she is that female star. What is her name?"

"Nanzhi!!"

"Ah, it turns out to be her. I heard that she just broke the scandal today."

"But I think she was framed. She already has such a handsome husband, how can she still like Cheng Xu?"

"I think so too."

……

It was already dusk by the time Nanzhi and the others left the football stadium.

Nanzhi asked the driver to drive Daju home in the nanny car, while she pushed Jiang Qingyan and walked under the night of the bustling city.

Neon lights lit up one after another, and the whole city was bustling with traffic and excitement.

Nanzhi took off his sunglasses and looked at the setting sun among the distant buildings.

She suddenly said: "Jiang Qingyan, are you a little happier today?"

Jiang Qingyan was confused: "What?"

Nanzhi leaned over to his ear and said word by word: "Let me ask, are you happier today than yesterday?"

Jiang Qingyan rarely fell silent because of her words.

Are you happier today than yesterday?

It seems there is.

The first time I ate rice noodles, the first time I was a goalkeeper...

So, did she do it on purpose?

He didn't know why he was so shocked, but he just subconsciously asked: "Are you doing this today just to make me happy?"

Nanzhi distanced herself and made a no gesture, "No."

Jiang Qingyan: "Huh?"

Nanzhi's red lips curled up slightly: "I just want to make myself happy."

Jiang Qingyan:......

After a moment of silence, he said, "Zhizhi is unhappy because of those things on the Internet?"

"That doesn't matter. Who are they? How qualified are they to make me unhappy?"

"What's that for?"

"It's not because of anything." Nanzhi said, "I'm not unhappy, I just want to be happier."

Jiang Qingyan:......

"After all, the first time I saw you, I wanted you to be a goalkeeper. Today I got my wish, so I'm naturally even happier."

Jiang Qingyan:......

Things were still going on online, and after it was revealed that Nanzhi called the police, it seemed to have entered a feverish stage.

Under Nanzhi’s Weibo, polarization has formed.

A group of people stood in Nanzhi.

A bunch of black twigs.

In the two days since filming, Daju kept calling. Her purpose was to care about her artist, and she was afraid that she would be sad and upset.

But Nanzhi either ate or slept every day, and lived a more leisurely life than any pig.

"Nanzhi, are you not worried about Cheng Xu causing trouble at all?"

"Worry!"

"I'm worried that you're not in a hurry?"

"Can the worry be solved?"

"No."

"That's okay."

Daju was so angry that he hung up the phone. Nanzhi put down the phone indifferently and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qingyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the scenery.

The faint morning light cast a broken shadow on his body. He was as beautiful as an ink painting.

This back view inexplicably made Nanzhi a little obsessed. Perhaps sensing her gaze, Jiang Qingyan turned around and said, "What did the agent say?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Nanzhi picked up the phone, "Jiang Qingyan, you are so handsome from this angle. Don't move, I will take a picture."

Click, Nanzhi took a picture.

She walked over excitedly with the photo, squatted next to Jiang Qingyan, and said with starry eyes: "Look, you are so handsome! (●`●)"

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the photos she took. They were pretty good, much better than the ones he took before.

"No, you're so handsome. I want to set you as the screensaver. I can see you as soon as I turn on my phone."

Jiang Qingyan watched her set his photo as the screen saver, and his eyes narrowed with joy.

Kinda...cute.

However, she seemed to simply like his appearance.

Because he didn't detect any emotion in her eyes.

Not even a trace.

That night.

Jiang Qingyan's legs were pressed by that person again. He opened his eyes and looked at the girl who had rubbed into his arms again.

It's strange, he was so disgusted with her on the first day that he wanted to kill her.

Now, I'm used to it.

Sometimes when she didn't come over, he would subconsciously check to see if she had fallen off the bed.

After all, she wasn't honest at all when sleeping.

Jiang Qingyan let her wrap around him, and just as he was about to close his eyes, the phone screen on the bedside table suddenly lit up.

He reached for his phone and unlocked the screen.

[Cheng Xu went to the police station. 】

Jiang Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced sideways at the girl lying in his arms. After a moment of silence, he tapped the period with his knuckled fingers.

【. 】

It meant to resolve it. The other party paused for a few seconds and then sent another sentence.

【This is easy to expose. 】

Jiang Qingyan said expressionlessly: [Proceed with caution. 】

Putting down his mobile phone, Jiang Qingyan looked at the girl's long eyelashes, casting a silhouette under her eyelids through the thin moonlight on the bedside.

His eyes passed over her small nose, bright red lips, slender white neck, and looming collarbone.

I have to admit, she is beautiful, getting more beautiful every day.

So, why did she suddenly change?

What a... unexpected surprise.

*

After lying dead at home for three days, Nanzhi's skin condition became even better after sleeping.

When I wake up in the morning, even without makeup, I feel dewy and hydrated. No pores are visible on my skin. My whole body is as beautiful as if I have a filter on.

This makes Jiang Yuling, who has been staying up late filming recently and has dark circles and fine lines, extremely jealous.

When Nanzhi had breakfast, she wanted to shoot her with her eyes.

But seeing Nanzhi drinking milk in small sips, she also drank milk in small sips subconsciously.

Nanzhi took a piece of toast and tore off the outer skin and ate it, and she followed suit.

In short, whatever Nanzhi does, she does.

Nanzhi drew paper, and Jiang Yuling followed suit.

The two people's hands touched together unexpectedly.

Jiang Yuling's first feeling was: This is too soft, tender and slippery.

She unexpectedly raised her hand and touched Nanzhi's face.

This touch was like touching a piece of tofu, and she couldn't put it down and squeezed it.

Nanzhi opened her hand: "Touch it, it's more than three hundred, give me the money."

Jiang Yuling: "..."

Jiang Yuling couldn't handle this. She took back her hand and looked at Nanzhi who was still asking her for money. Her eyelids twitched and she took out three hundred yuan from her wallet and gave it to her.

"Why don't you just touch it? It'll cost you more." She sneered, but her tone was obviously no longer as arrogant as before.

Nanzhi happily handed the three hundred yuan to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

*

Happy New Year, dear ones. I have received all your blessings. I love you.

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