Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Nanzhao made a round in the photo exhibition and did not see Mu Sihan.

After looking for a way out, Qiao Zize came to Nanxun and saw her look around, her long fingers shaking in front of her eyes, "I'm such a big handsome guy standing in front of you, you just turned a blind eye?"

Nanxun raised his thick and long eyelashes and looked at Qiao Zize, with a slight smile on his lips. "Mr. Qiao, what is your relationship with Nan Yao?"

Qiao Yanze shrugged his shoulders. "Anyway, it's not a relationship between men and women, she, my niece."

When Qiao Yunze entered the photo exhibition, many people with heads and faces took the initiative to say hello to him, which shows that his status in the S country is not low.

"I said, how did you bully my sister Yao Yao before? Their mother and daughter are very prejudiced against you." After contacting Nanxun, Qiao Xunze didn't think it was a whimper as they said, completely broken.

Nanxun didn't want to continue this topic. Nanyao is the Qiao family. Qiao Xunze must be on the side of her family. It is not helpful to say more.

"Mr. Qiao, after this day, we don't need to contact again!" Nan Qiao still remembered the warning of Qiao's mother a year ago, she didn't want to be humiliated again.

Waiting for Qiao Zize to respond, Nanzhao walked towards the balcony outside the photo exhibition.

She has a strong personality, as if there is some kind of hostility towards him.

Qiao Xunze looked at her slender and straight back, squinting at the beautiful and enchanting peach blossom eyes, and failed to catch up.

The balcony is convex, with black carved handrails extending to the sides of the wall, with green plants on both sides of the wall, blocking the most hidden corners.

Nanxun didn't go to the corner, she walked directly to the middle of the balcony, holding her hands on the delicate and carved carved railings.

She looked around in the photo studio and did not see Mu Sihan.

The next time I meet him, I don't know when.

The cool wind at night blew, a faint smell of tobacco rushed into the tip of Nanxun's nose.

Anyone on the balcony?

Nan Yan turned his head back suddenly, and saw the corner of the wall blocked by the big pot of green plants, leaning on a tall figure.

The balcony was relatively dim, and Nanzhao could only see his silhouette faintly.

Cold and deep.

The dark, narrow eyes that fell on her looked like the aggressive beasts deep in the forest, chilling.

She searched for someone who hadn't found him for a long time, and didn't expect him to stand in the corner and smoke alone.

The evening breeze blew up the skirt of her cheongsam, spread it to the base of her legs, her legs were long and beautiful, her skin was delicately white under the dark light, and she exuded a jade-like luster.

She rolled up her hair, and her small face was more compact and moving. Her skin was white, her lips were red, her hair was black, and she looked so natural and feminine.

Every move can move people's hearts.

The dark eyes of the man fell deep on the legs of her cheongsam, and it was an indescribable place.

Not revealing, but it is more hooky than direct revealing.

Nanxun watched the man hide her face in the dimness, she took a deep breath, opened her slender legs, and walked towards the corner.

He had a cold, unyielding breath.

The closer she got to her, the more nervous she became.

Because I don't know if he will answer her request.

She stood still a few steps away.

The man narrowed his aggressive dark eyes slightly, drank his cigarette, and then slowly spit it out.

He was still cold, noble, and arrogant, but he had a bit of coldness and indifference that couldn't be ignored.

"Are you looking for me?" A low, cold voice sounded without half-temperature.

Nanxuan lowered her eyes and closed her eyes. After the tension in her chest slowly calmed down, she raised her head again and looked at him. There was no emotion on Qingli's small face, "Yes, I'm looking for you."

Xu knew that she still had something to say. He didn't answer, but just flicked the tip of his finger soot, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was arrogant and arrogant, showing a bit of Nanzhao's familiar shadow.

Her heart tightened slightly.

It turned out that even if he had done a good job of psychological construction, he could not face no fluctuations in the face of him again.

But she always keeps an eye on her identity with him, as well as her own bottom line.

"I haven't seen the lower case for a year. Could you arrange a time for me to meet him?"

After she had spoken, there was a deadly breath in the air.

She drew her fingers down and curled up slowly.

The rising blue and white smoke blurred the man's silhouette and cast a shadow on his profound features. "Do you think I will agree?"

Nanxun's thick long eyelashes trembled. She looked at the long, erect figure in front of her eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, like a deep cold lake, like a drowning person.

Seeing her not talking, he tickled his thin lips, with a slight sarcasm, "I thought the lower case mommy was no longer alive. It turned out to be so good."

His obsidian eyes fell from her chest to her slender legs, "more feminine than before."

When he said this, his voice was clearly cold, but his eyes made her feel that she was being ridiculed.

"Mr. Mu ... No, maybe it's time to call you His Highness. I'm a lower case mommy. Although I gave him to you at the beginning, I also have the right to visit ..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the man laugh a low voice, "If you want to see, see, don't see, don't see, Miss Nan, how can there be such a simple thing?"

Nanxun's delicate brows frowned.

This is his place. He returned home at night and has a higher weight than when he was president. Even if she is in a lawsuit, she will definitely not win him.

Maybe they will be directly deported, and there will be no way to step into this country!

"Then what do you want me to do?"

The man looked into her eyes, half of the cigarette **** was extinguished by his fingertips, his tall and erect body stood upright, then he bent over and leaned towards her.

Nanxun stepped back subconsciously.

But the next second, the wrist was caught by the man, he flung it hard, she and his body exchanged, and her slim back hit the hard wall.

He propped on the wall above her head with one hand, her dark eyes were somber and stern, and the momentum from her body was like a big net. She firmly netted Nanzhao, making her feel difficult to breathe.

The two were deadlocked for a while, Nanxun Xingmu looked at him coldly, "Mr. Mu, please take care of yourself."

Looking at the woman who called him His Highness for a while and Mr. Mu for a while, Mu Sihan's eyes narrowed like hawk's eyes, the sharp and cold eyes seemed to pierce her soul, her long fingers, raised She chin, "Want to see your son, how far can you go? Now, kiss me."

For a time, Nanxun thought he had something wrong with his ears.

He ... let her kiss him?