Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Nan Yan turned her head with difficulty to divert her attention and avoid being tempted to do something she shouldn't do.

The pain in her waist and back gradually disappeared under the massage of the warm big hands.

"It's okay, brother..."

Nan Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

If you get close to her heart, you can clearly hear that her heartbeat is disordered.

Qin Lu retracted his hand, and his palm seemed to still have the unique soft touch of the girl's body.

Straightening up, Qin Lu pinched her cheek naturally and reminded her in a light voice: "Little friend, drink a glass of milk before going to bed at night in the future."

"Why?" Nan Yan didn't have the courage to look at him for the time being, and half-closed her eyes.

"Cramps are a sign of calcium deficiency. Drink some milk to supplement calcium."

"Oh..."

Under Qin Lu's gaze, Nan Yan felt an unreasonable sense of oppression even if she didn't look at his face.

Her body shrank back into the sofa again, and she couldn't help but exert a little force on her hands holding her clothes.

Her mind was full of Qin Lu's charming face.

Who can resist this?

If she wasn't a little afraid of him, she would definitely pounce on him!

Qin Lu turned sideways to pick up his computer, raised his hand and patted Nan Yan's head, "Little friend, it's late, go to bed early."

Nan Yan bit her lip, blinked, and said harmlessly: "Okay, good night, brother."

"Good night."

Qin Lu left.

But his breath was still in the room.

The strong smell of wine, even if Nan Yan didn't drink a drop of wine, there was an illusion of being tipsy.

Touch your face with your hand.

OK, it's quite hot.

Nan Yan rubbed her face, went to the water dispenser to fill two cups of cold water, lowered her body temperature, and went back to the bedroom to prepare for bed.

An hour later, she lifted the quilt, covered her nose and ran into the bathroom.

There were two drops of bright red nosebleed on the bed sheet.

After washing her forehead and nose with cold water in the sink for a long time, and stopping the bleeding, Nan Yan looked at the girl in the mirror who was a little embarrassed, and pinched her eyebrows speechlessly.

Tonight, she won’t be able to sleep well…

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The next day, Nan Yan slept until about ten in the morning.

There were several messages on the silent phone.

From Shen Junqing.

From Qin Lu.

And from Old Madam Qin.

Nan Yan hugged the quilt, stayed in bed and read through them, replied to each message, threw the phone on the bed, and prepared to wash up.

Just as she sat up, she found that the phone was lit up and Shen Junqing called.

A sexy and gorgeous magnetic voice came through the receiver, "Yan Yan, just woke up?"

"Yeah, something?"

Nan Yan scratched her messy long hair, glanced casually, and saw the nosebleed dripping on the bed sheet last night, and her expression was stunned.

When someone comes to change the bed sheet later, will it be embarrassing to see it?

"You don't have class today? Brother will treat you to dinner."

Nan Yan pinched her eyebrows, "No, I have something to do and don't have time."

I'll think of a way to clean up the blood later.

"Oh, how about dinner?"

Nan Yan: "We'll talk about it then..."

"Okay, I'll contact you this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yan went to get a basin of water, came over to clean the blood on the sheets, and wiped it with a paper towel when it was not too obvious.

After washing up, Nan Yan put on her bag, took her phone, and left the hotel.

First, she went to the housing exchange to confirm the formalities. Knowing that the housing formalities could be completed on Monday, Nan Yan went to the mall to buy some daily necessities.

The large furniture in the fine-decorated house was all there, and only small decorations and some things she was used to were missing.

After choosing, she paid for everything, left her phone number and name, and asked the mall to deliver everything to her new home on Monday afternoon.

The new home's affairs were basically settled, and Nan Yan was going back to the hotel to have lunch with Old Lady Qin.

Qin Lu wanted her to spend more time with Old Lady Qin, and while she had time, she would spend more time with her.

But before going back, she first dealt with the little tails following behind her.

Nan Yan, carrying her bag, walked casually to a street with few people and turned in.

The people sent by Jiang Haobo had followed her all the way.

Seeing that she had found a secluded road by herself, they were all excited.

If she took the main road, it would be difficult for them to do it.

Who knew that she would kill herself!

When they followed her in, it was empty.

"Where is she?"

"Didn't she come in? Why is she not here?"

"She probably ran away, chase her!"

Several people hurriedly wanted to chase her.

A cold voice sounded from behind them:

"Who ran away? I'm waiting for you."

"Have you discovered us a long time ago?"

"With such poor tracking ability, I'm afraid anyone can discover it except a blind person."

Nan Yan put her backpack and coat on the side of the road slowly, turned her wrist, and walked towards them.

"Come together, don't waste my time."

"Damn, so arrogant!"

Several people felt offended and laughed, "Since you are so ignorant of life and death, don't blame us for being rude."

Anyway, that's what Mr. Jiang meant, just bring the person to him.

As for whether she is injured or not, it doesn't matter.

Originally, because she looks pretty, they felt sympathetic and wanted to be gentle with her.

Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

But soon, they changed their minds.

But once they fought, they immediately understood why the little girl in front of them would speak arrogantly.

No...

It's not arrogant.

It's strength!

A few minutes later, several men who followed Nan Yan all lay on the ground, without even the strength to stand up, screaming in pain.

"Who sent you here?"

No one spoke.

Nan Yan raised her foot expressionlessly and stepped on a man's chest.

A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and the man fell into a deep coma.

Nan Yan avoided the blood on the ground and walked to the next person.

"My patience is not very good. Don't let me ask a question a second time."

"It's... it's Jiang Haobo!"

The man who was frightened by Nan Yan's fierce behavior directly betrayed Jiang Haobo.

"He asked us to arrest you, we just followed his orders, please, please... spare my life..."

"Jiang Haobo..."

Nan Yan felt that the name was a little familiar.

After frowning and thinking about it, she remembered that this was not the person who lost to Shen Junqing's piece of land?

Because of him, she also earned 150 million.

Nan Yan's eyes darkened, "Go back and tell him not to do such insidious things and give the land in the west of the city to Mr. Shen."

"Otherwise, he can't bear the consequences."

"Yes, yes, we know, please, stop beating, we don't dare."

Several grown men cried and begged for mercy.

Nan Yan left that sentence and ignored them. She went to the roadside to pick up her coat and bag and left here.

Not long after walking, she saw a group of people gathered together, and some people shouted to call 120 and the police.

Nan Yan paused and walked towards the crowd.

In the crowd was a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as her current body.

At this time, she was lying on the ground with a purple face, and her situation was extremely dangerous.

Nan Yan pushed the crowd away and walked in:

"I know how to treat, I can save her."