The President's Sweet Trap

Nanqingchen looked at her relaxed face, but her heart was more dignified.

Gu Yiyi is a person who likes to put something in her heart and carry it alone. Maybe this is a habit formed from childhood, because no one will share it for her in the process of her growth.

On the contrary, she has to think of others, so the more relaxed she is, the more she feels that what grandpa said to her is not so simple.

It seems that he has to find time to ask grandpa!

Gu Yiyi knew that he would not believe what she said so easily. She took his hand and gently rubbed it on her cheek.

His eyes looked at him gently and firmly: "Qingchen, you said you wanted me to believe you, so should you also try to believe me? I won't joke about my life! "

They looked at each other, and Nan Qingchen saw incomparable seriousness and firmness in her eyes. He couldn't beat her, so he had to sigh.

"Promise me to stay with me on the eighth day of August!"

Nanqingchen stepped back, but he put forward this request. As long as she follows him, even if there is any emergency, he can deal with it in time.

Gu Yiyi nodded, but it shouldn't be difficult to follow him!

The two reached an agreement on the matter, so they took a bath and went to bed.

But nanqingchen's heart couldn't let go of this matter. Gu Yiyi had to repeat the beginning and end of the matter to him again.

The story is a little long. Before Gu Yiyi finished, the two eyelids began to fight, and finally fell asleep.

Although Nan Qingchen didn't finish listening to her, he also guessed about it, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. He took out several messages in his hand and sent them out.

After that, he slapped him back impolitely. Nan Chunjie was knocked to the ground by this force, but he refused to admit defeat. He quickly got up from the ground and continued to rush towards the South dust.

As early as Nan Chunjie's fist waved in front of him, Nan Qingchen pushed Gu Yiyi aside for fear that she would be affected.

In the face of Nan Chunjie's desperate entanglement, Nan Qingchen kicked him out with one foot when he rushed up again.

This time, Nan Chunjie didn't get up from the ground as before. He covered his chest in pain, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He roared loudly, "South dust, I'll kill you! It must be you. You killed my mother. No one would hate her so much except you! You wait, I will kill you and make you regret it! "

Everyone present was shocked. Only the old man's face was very ugly. He knocked on the ground with a crutch.

"What are you talking about?"

Nan Chunjie grinned. Gu Yiyi saw that his lips were full of blood and looked a little scary.