Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual

  Chapter 146 won't be tricked, right?

  Xiao Jing thought for a while, and then told Lu Nan: "I...I want to terminate the contract."

  He thought for a long time, not because he didn't trust Lu Nan and didn't want to tell her, but because he was thinking about how to speak.

   After all, his request, from Lu Nan's point of view, is not good for her.

  Lu Nan leaned against the back of the chair, hummed lightly, and waited for Xiao Jing's next words.

Xiao Jing tilted his head slightly, glanced at Lu Nan's side face in the light and shadow that kept passing by the car window, and couldn't see the specific expression. He clenched his fingers and whispered: "I want to ask, sister Ji, can she still Take me one."

  Gong Yan and Shao Xinyi suddenly turned their heads to look at Xiao Jing, surprise and displeasure welling up in their eyes.

   Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing, who looks pretty good, turned out to be such a person!

  Letting Sister Ji take him, doesn't it mean that he wants to divert Nannan's resources?

  Why? How could he have the nerve to speak to Nan Nan?

  Both of them are not aware of the existence of JX. They take it for granted that the relationship between Xiao Jing and Lu Nan is that they are just friends in the entertainment industry. Lu Nan is an attractive person, they all know it.

  Now in their eyes, Xiao Jing is definitely not even Lu Nan's friend.

  How can there be such a friend!

  Lu Nan didn't know the inner resentment of Gong Yan and Shao Xinyi, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

  The resources that Ji Tao can find will not be reduced by one more scene.

  She said lightly: "I'll ask Sister Ji later. Specifically, you can tell her when you see her."

  Xiao Jing was startled, his eyes lit up after a second or two, and he excitedly said to Lu Nan: "Thank you! I won't steal your resources, I will fight for it myself!"

  He obviously knew what his actions meant, so he immediately promised.

   Lu Nan raised his eyes to look at him for a second, then retracted his gaze, and uttered a few words: "You think too much."

  Her resources, it is impossible for Xiao Jing to grab her.

   The notebook sent to Ji Tao was aimed at Lu Nan's traffic.

   Unless Xiao Jing can beat her, and Ji Tao likes him more than Lu Nan, this kind of situation is possible.

  Actually, neither of these two items is possible.

  Xiao Jing was choked, but he was still extremely happy, grinning and showing his big white teeth.

  The traits like a little sun are revealed again.

   Lu Nan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, propped his chin, his eyes fell on the phone, and slowly flipped through it.

  After returning to the hotel room, Lu Nan did not rest.

  One side of the room is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, which can perfectly witness the colorful lights of the whole city.

  After taking a shower, she wore a bathrobe, took a sketchbook she bought on the way back, and sat down on the bamboo recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Holding a ballpoint pen in three primary colors in her left hand, she drew slowly with her eyes downcast.

   Gradually jump out of the whole city on the paper, a brilliant night scene.

  In fact, this hotel is a bit close to the edge of the city, and the best night view is not here. It's just that the colorful night scene on Lu Nan's paper is much more amazing than what the eyes can see.

  She draws very fast, and it only takes more than ten minutes for a night scene picture.

  After drawing, tear off the paper and put it aside with a splint. After finishing all this, Lu Nan stared at the sketchbook. He had already put it down, but after thinking about it, he suddenly picked it up.

  It was changed this time.

  I don’t use my left hand, but I hold the pen with my right hand.

  This time she painted much slower, and what was painted in the painting was not a night scene, but a palace wall. The high ladder leads directly to the palace, which is magnificent.

  It is a promotional photo of "A River Picture in Troubled Times", except that Lu Nan, who was originally standing on the stairs, is not in the painting.

  As she drew with her eyes downcast, countless golden spots of light danced around her actively, revolving around her, and the bright gold set off her white and greasy skin, making her beautiful as if a **** descended.

  The tiny dots of light, as she wrote, gradually merged into the page and disappeared into the invisible.

   It took nearly an hour to finish the second picture.

   Lu Nan took a few glances at what she had drawn, and gave a soft "tsk".

   I haven’t used my right hand for a long time, and I have regressed a bit. The things I draw are worse than those drawn by my left hand.

  She decided that a house in Jingyun District would be enough.

   As for the quality of the painting, Que Ze is not a professional anyway, so he can't tell.

  She tore off the drawing paper and clamped it with a splint. The two splints were put into the file bags brought by Chen Yang and thrown on the table.

  It was already one o'clock in the morning, but Lu Nan didn't feel sleepy at all.

  She was leaning on the recliner, leisurely flipping through the things on her phone.

   It was already three in the morning when I fell asleep.

  Woke up at 5:30 in the morning, Lu Nan washed up, and went out with two document bags.

  There is a field training scene today, and we have to take a car to a mountain in the suburbs at 6:30.

  She went out and bought three breakfasts, brought them back to the hotel and knocked on the door to Gong Yan and Shao Xinyi.

   The two originally agreed to be Lu Nan's assistants, but now it is Lu Nan who helps buy breakfast, which is a bit embarrassing.

   But more is happy.

  Because this shows their status in Lu Nan's heart.

   What's more, the breakfast brought by the male god, how can there be any reason to be unhappy?

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  The imperial capital, the main family of the Lin family.

   Xinghong received the call and said strangely: "Master, there is a document sent to you in City Z."

  Lin Cheng didn't respond, he let out a "hmm" and asked, "Who sent it?"

   Xinghong replied: "I didn't write the sender's information."

  Lin Cheng paused, with a smile on his face, and asked Xinghong: "Is Lu Nan filming in City Z?"

   Xinghong immediately understood Lin Cheng's meaning, nodded: "Yes."

   "Bring it here." Lin Cheng smiled softly: "It should be the painting she promised."

  Xing Hong took back the courier and helped Lin Cheng open the bag.

  The things inside are packed in file bags, not very heavy, but hard.

  Xing Hong wanted to continue demolishing, Lin Chengdao: "Give it to me."

  Xing Hong immediately handed it to Lin Cheng.

  Lin Cheng opened the file bag by himself, and there was a stationery splint to fix the paper inside. A piece of sketching paper was sandwiched casually on the splint, but the pictures on the paper were amazing.

  Lin Cheng looked at it, and recognized that it was drawn with a ballpoint pen, and the night scene was beautiful.

  He lowered his eyes for a while, thinking in his eyes, trying to find something from above.

   But after looking for a while, I found nothing.

  He rested his mind and asked Xinghong again: "Can you recognize that the night scene here is painted where is City Z?"

   This was obviously drawn by Lu Nan on the fly.

  Xing Hong stared at the painting, very surprised that the girl who was born as an orphan could draw such a painting. Listening to Lin Cheng's question, he thought about it carefully: "It seems to be the east side of City Z."

  Lin Cheng took back the painting and nodded: "Frame this painting and put it in my study."

   Xing Hong took the painting respectfully, bowing his head in response.

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  Outskirts, on an off-road vehicle.

   Que Ze's phone rang several times. He connected and listened to the voice on the other end. After a few seconds, his brows were raised irritably: "My courier? Who is the sender?"

  The courier at the other end said: "I don't know. The other party didn't write."

  Only wrote the name and phone number of the contact person, without any address, saying that the other party will come to the post office to pick it up.

   As a result, now, the courier brother is holding the phone, looking a little aggrieved.

  The other party's tone was so fierce that he could feel his irritability through the phone.

   They couldn't be tricked, right?

   Alright, Que Ergou's daily routine of dying.

   Zhang Waiwai, author of "Lan Xiaonao Promotion Diary"!

   He is a black-bellied and domineering clean freak; she is ice-snow smart and crazy.

   He said: "There are many people who like me, and you are the only one with a pass.

   "Princess of the royal family? I want this girl!"

   [She told him that she had always been envious of a woman whose husband was a policeman.

   He laughed! Do you want to tell her that he is a special police officer? ]

   ————————

   [Storm style chasing male gods, female presidents chasing male presidents]

   She is going to collapse, this male **** is too hard to chase!

   Chasing a male **** is exhausting!

   "Are you afraid that it's not Tang Seng, but that Zhu Bajie's master who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty!?"

   【Love Again】

   She came out of the bathroom with a pale face!

   "What's wrong?" he asked. The tone is gentle.

   "I... lost a lot of blood!"

   He breathed a sigh of relief, she probably didn't know about her menstrual period!

  (end of this chapter)