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Nangong looked at Qimo from the far side of his head. He couldn't help blaming him a little more: "have you forgotten what I told you? Ya Ya is the granddaughter of my Nangong family. I won't let her marry outside. Are you willing to watch her marry out after you have been guarding her for so many years? "

"As long as Ya Ya is happy, I don't think it matters." Pray for the truth.

Nangong yuan was so angry that he almost wanted to pick up the cup and smash it on him.

How can this damned Qimo not know his good intentions?

In addition, he clearly looked at ya ya so good, should also like ya ya, look at his look at ya ya, direct pain like what.

However, when it comes to these things, how can you be so indifferent?

"Anyway, she's not sensible. You can't help but understand. In the future, stay with her every day, and don't let her and other men have a chance to fool around. "

"That's normal interaction, old man." Pray silently to correct the way.

Nangong yuan had another impulse. He wanted to pick up the cup on the table and smash it at him.

This smelly Qimo, is this deliberately to tear him down? He doesn't believe it. He can't hear it.

Qimo coughed twice. He didn't look at him again. It was not that he couldn't hear him. But, as he said, it was normal communication. He didn't think it was necessary to stop it.

What's more, it's OK to stop Ya Ya from being with others. If you stop her from seeing Shen Tulie, Ya Ya will be sad. Why?

Looking at ya ya sad, his heart is not easy.

Nangong yuan just didn't care about this. He glared at them and his face sank. He said solemnly, "in a word, I've decided your marriage. I'll let you get married after the new year."

"Grandfather!" Nangong Xueer gave a low cry and immediately refused: "I'm just 18 years old, even if I'm not 19 years old, you want me to get married so soon..."

"Yes, marry early, have children early, and have a great grandson for your grandfather. Grandfather is old. If you don't hold on, I'm afraid I can't wait. "

"Grandfather..." Nangong Xueer wants to say something, but his words make her sad again. My grandfather is really old, but my great grandson

She bit her lip. It's so strange that she can't accept it for a while.

"It's late. Today we have a party. My grandfather is tired." Nangong yuan waved his hand and glared at Qimo again: "send her back, please calm her down. By the way, if you think Yaya's room is good, you'll stay in her room and don't have to come out. "

"Grandfather!"

"Old man!"

They both gave a low cry at the same time. This time, they couldn't stand praying for silence.

He shook his head, it is helpless: "she just turned 18 today, don't say that in front of her, she is still a child."

"She's an adult at the age of eighteen. Who says she's a child?" Nangong yuan snorted coldly, then looked at him meaningfully: "you are too honest. If you like her, you can leave her with you. If you don't do it, it's hard to guarantee that other people will be like you. In case If someone bullies her, just cry. "

Qimo touched his nose again, but he didn't speak. It's not his turn to talk about this.

Nangong Xueer has turned red, and she is too shy to stay.

Although she didn't understand some things, she could hear something.

She just doesn't know much about specific things, but she is also clear about some conceptual things.

Knowing that she couldn't persuade him or change his mind, she still had her brother in mind. She took another look at him, said good night to him, and then turned away.

Qimo is also urged by nangongyuan to chase him out. If he doesn't chase him, he will stay there for fear that he won't be at peace all night.

Nangong Xueer ignores the silence behind her. After chasing out, she walks around the hall. She doesn't see the figure of Shen Tulie, so she runs to the front yard in a hurry.

The servant told her that both Mr. Shentu had left. Looking at the empty gate, Nangong Xueer was lost.

Brother lie left. He left like this. He didn't even say hello to her. Is he angry?

Because my grandfather said that she should be engaged to Qimo?

But she didn't know about it at all.

Nangong Xueer was really upset. After standing in the yard for a long time, she turned and went to the hall.

Qimo follows her all the time. She knows she is in a bad mood and wants to persuade her, but she doesn't know how to persuade her.

Nangong Xueer returns to the upstairs, and Qimo sends her directly into the door. She intended to leave, but he doesn't leave after entering.

Something flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, his thin lips hooked. He followed and closed the door behind him.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind her, Nangong Xueer doesn't pay attention to it. She thinks that Qimo has gone out.

When she came to the bedside, she was about to change her evening dress. She didn't want to be silent. She coughed and interrupted her action.

"Silence She was startled and looked back at him. Her face turned red: "Why are you still here? Why don't you go out? "I almost took off my clothes in front of him just now. No one even knows if she is so stupid?

Qimo stares at her face with soft eyes: "the old man asked me to accompany you. I will stay in your room in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense, Qimo!" Nangong Xueer frowned and glared at him: "you know that my grandfather is just talking nonsense. If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you."

Qimo shrugs his shoulders and looks disapproval. The light from the corner of his eyes makes him look in the direction of the balcony. Suddenly, he raises his lips and goes to Nangong Xueer.

"The old man said, let's cultivate our relationship from tonight. In fact, ya ya, you don't understand many things. I don't mind teaching you personally. "

Originally, Nangong Xueer was retreating, trying to avoid her, but when she heard his last words, she stopped again.

Looking up at him, blinking eyes, her face puzzled: "what do you want to teach me?"

"Like this one." Suddenly, Qimo quickly walks over, reaches out and hugs her. He hugs her in his arms, bows his head and kisses her.

Nangong Xueer is scared out of her mind. She and Qimo have been playing since childhood. Although they often cuddle each other, they are not like this.

Such a hug is very ambiguous, not to mention he has to bow his head.

He thought Kiss her?

She was so scared that she lowered her head. For a while, she forgot to avoid it. She just watched him close to her.

Just when his thin lips were about to touch him, suddenly, a wisp of wind blew in his ear.

Later, before she had time to clear her head, she had been hugged by another man.