The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 547 What the hell! 【add 1】

"Hahaha, grandson is so good!"

Nalan Qingyu smiled, stretched out her hand, and patted Gao Linfeng's head like a puppy.

Then, it just got out of the way.

Although Nangong Muxue lost 200 million to Nalan Qingyu yesterday, she looks like a normal person today.

There was a smile on his face, as if he was in a good mood.

After a while, Nalan Qingyu knew why Nangong Muxue was in a good mood.

Today, someone came with flowers again.

The boy holding the flowers walked up to Nalan Qingyu and looked at her.

"Your flower." The servant said to Nalan Qingyu.

Nalan Qingyu frowned, it was yesterday's flower again.

The same brocade flowers, it seems that there are more flowers than yesterday.

Nalan Qingyu didn't think much about it, so she reached out to take it.

Who knew that the boy took the flowers back again and said, "Are you Nalan Qingyu?"

"Yes, I am." Nalan Qingyu nodded.

But the servant nodded, and said strangely, "Oh, no wonder there is something wrong with people."

"These flowers are not for you, but for Nangong Muxue. Who is Nangong Muxue?"

The servant shouted deliberately, but his eyes fell on Nangong Muxue one step ahead of his voice.

Nalan Qingyu's hand landed in mid-air with slight embarrassment.

The people around couldn't help laughing, mocking Nalan Qingyu softly.

"Damn it, Nangong Muxue must have done this on purpose." Yingying gritted her teeth.

Nalan Qingyu had a calm expression, she withdrew her hand, and didn't say anything.

It is clear in my heart why.

It was just a trick played by Nangong Muxue.

She couldn't be more angry than she had made her lose face yesterday.

Today, I planned this out and put her together.

However, she felt nothing.

Let the people around you laugh as much as you like.

"Nalan Qingyu, do you still think this flower is yours? You're really self-indulgent." Nangong Muxue said mockingly while holding the flower.

"..." Nalan Qingyu didn't speak, and didn't intend to argue with her.

After all, there are regulations, you can't make trouble, provoke trouble.

When the time comes to lose the qualification for the competition, the loss outweighs the gain.

Nangong Muxue couldn't help feeling even more proud, and walked up to her with the flowers in her arms, "Do you really think that someone will send you flowers every day?"

"Yesterday's flowers may have been sent by the wrong person." She laughed.

Nangong Muxue's eyes were full of pride, "Just now, I actually wanted to take all these brocade flowers for myself.

I'm still here, Nalan Qingyu, you are so arrogant. "

"Weigh yourself and weigh yourself.

Just like you, who will send you flowers.

It's hilarious. "The more Nangong Muxue spoke, the more excited she became.

Thinking of the humiliation I received in front of her yesterday.

And she took her own 200 million.

200 million!

This is not a small sum, thinking about it, Nangong Muxue still feels a little heartache.

Nangong Muxue wanted to beat Nalan Qingyu straight up.

"Shut up." Yingying glared at Nangong Muxue unhappily.

What the hell!

She framed Qingyu and humiliated her.

Does this person still have face?
Just under the very stalemate in the atmosphere.

The sound of the carriage broke in, breaking the deadlock.

Everyone looked at the carriage curiously.

Then, they all took a breath.

Nangong Muxue's complacent face just now stepped down slowly.

"Miss Nalan, your flower. Sorry for being late today."

The flower delivery boy, this time directly...

(End of this chapter)