Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"OK, thank you!"

Nangong Sen hung up and turned around to see Nangong Cheng grinning at himself. How does it feel strange.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Nangong Sen's words came from her nostrils. She wanted to laugh in Nangong Cheng's ears.

"I suddenly felt that if a girl marries you, she must be very happy." Nangong Cheng affectionately took his brother's arm, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and neat teeth.

"Why?" Nangong Cheng asked in a good mood. She looked down at her sister stuck to her arm and raised a flirtatious smile on her lips.

He seldom heard Nangong Yue say such words to himself, let alone hold his arm. This style is like Nangong Cheng's style. Her favorite thing is to stick to herself and follow her.

"Because my brother is a warm man. If I'm not your sister, I'll marry you and depend on you."

Poof!

Nangongsen couldn't help laughing. He reached out and pinched the tip of his sister's small nose, with a spoiled face.

"Spare me, next life... If there is next life, we are still brothers and sisters, and I can take care of you for the rest of your life." Nangongsen is serious.

Nangong Cheng giggled. The whole man hung on his brother and went out of the group. He envied a group of people!

"Well, if there is an afterlife, I still like to be your daughter-in-law..."

"Nonsense..."

The brother and sister went into the restaurant not far away and ordered two Chinese meals, two salads and two cups of milk tea.

"Well, delicious." Nangong Cheng said childishly and kept putting it in his mouth while saying vaguely.

Nangongsen twitched at the corner of his mouth and reluctantly took over the sweet Mango Milk Tea handed over by his sister.

"It's super delicious. Try it!"

"All right."

Eh?

It tastes good.

Nangong Sen smiles happily. Nangong Cheng has a flat mouth. When can he marry a sister-in-law and go home

Hey!

I don't know whether he and Han Jingshu can do it or not. Now, Han Jingshu has run away for one to two years. This... Uncertainty, madam

"Brother, at the end of the year, you go to visit regularly. You pass by and help me to see Han Jingshu. The hospital really has to send her to support. What if... What if... I get sick accidentally? " Nangong Cheng said while eating, picking corners of his eyes and paying attention to Nangong Sen's actions opposite.

She really took a lot of effort, but these two don't work hard

"Well, it depends." Nangong Sen said something painlessly. Hearing this, Nangong Cheng almost gushed old blood.

"Yes."

Buzzing

Nangong Sen's cell phone rang. Nangong Cheng stretched his neck and glanced. He was taken away before he could see clearly.

"Take your time and I'll leave in advance. What do you need to tell me? "

"Oh, I see."

Nangong Cheng gnashed his teeth and watched his eldest brother go away. Did he... See someone?

The one who goes is called simply!

"OK, I'll be right there." Nangongsen quickly stepped into the group.

Nangong Cheng slowly ate the salad while sending a message to Han Jingshu, but no one replied.

But I'll be busy.

As soon as Hu qiner entered the door of the restaurant, he saw Nangong Cheng eating alone, with tableware for two on the table.

Hu qin'er was stunned for a moment and raised his feet in the direction of nangongcheng.

"Can I sit down?"

A familiar voice came from the opposite side, and Nangong Cheng raised his eyes.

"Of course."

Hu qiner sat down, looked at Nangong Cheng's clothes, and then looked at her cold face.