"Empress, what do you want to eat today?"

Nan Zhao turned into Xiao Nanzi, squeezed his throat on purpose, raised his left hand, and hung it by his side, waiting for Mu Lingshang to catch him.

"What are you doing?" Mu Lingshang ignored his outstretched arm, glared at him, and walked into the elevator.

"It's really boring."

Nan Zhao finally rushed to please the woman, but he was so embarrassed that he pointed his middle finger to the smooth wall of the elevator in depression.

Mu Lingshang stood behind him, looked up at him, saw his round head drooping, and felt a little unspeakable boredom in his heart.

Ding--

The elevator door opened, and the crowd rushed out. Nan Zhao also walked out in front of her, and Mu Lingshang silently followed behind him.

The two came to the restaurant in silence, one after the other.

"Hello, what do you two need?"

A waitress walked up to Nan Zhao, looking at him constantly.

"A glass of water, thank you."

Mu Lingshang really has no appetite, she always has a bad premonition in her heart, which makes her flustered.

"Two steaks, two salads, two teriyaki chicken legs, two mashed potatoes, and a bottle of red wine."

Nan Zhao grabbed the menu and ordered randomly.

"Can you eat so much?"

"You have to eat too, don't waste food."

Mu Lingshang was about to refuse, but seeing his ugly face, he hesitated again and again, but nodded.

"Ok."

Seeing Mu Lingshang's agreement, the depression in Nan Zhao's heart was swept away immediately, and he grinned involuntarily.

"You are the most beautiful cloud over there~"

The phone ringing to the square dance music rang in the quiet restaurant. Nan Zhao was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold the phone steady. He pressed it and heard it. He signaled to Mu Lingshang, "I'll answer the phone."

After speaking, he quickly ran to a corner where there was no one.

"Hey, old man, can you be less scary!"

Nan Zhao regretted setting this broken ringtone, what a shame.

"I asked you kid to complete the task, but you are good enough to talk about love with me?!"

An octave-raised voice came from the opposite side, and Nan Zhao hurriedly moved the phone away from his ears to prevent himself from being deafened.

"Tsk, isn't it the tenth mirror, I'll get it for you sooner or later."

Nan Zhao dealt with his father in a perfunctory manner, but in fact he had no idea about this task in his heart, he walked around in place, but never took his eyes off Mu Lingshang's figure.

Watching her eat bit by bit, Nan Zhao felt that his heart was slowly being filled.

Women are such a magical species. In the past, Nanzhao's consciousness only included the assistants who were hindered in the game, and the beeping monsters who were beaten and cried. Where have I seen this kind of beautiful and saucy, and they are soft when kissed.

It was completely conquered in an instant.

"Okay, that's what you said, otherwise don't blame me for looking for someone else."

beep.

Nan Zhao sighed, looked at the hung up phone, gradually clenched his fingers, and finally let it hang down, stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket, and walked towards Mu Lingshang swaggeringly.

"Is it tasty?"

Nan Zhao stood behind Mu Lingshang's chair, put his hands on the back of her chair, and watched her eat from the side.

The red lips opened and closed slightly, and the juice of the steak passed through the plump red lips, forming a thin layer of oil stains, crystal clear.

"You hungry?"

Mu Lingshang ate more and more slowly, and the chewing movement stopped following Nan Zhao's staring eyes. Is this person allowed to be eaten?

She raised her eyes to meet those straight eyes, only to see that eyes hurriedly avoided.

"Cough, that, that, there is something dirty on your mouth, let me wipe it for you?"

Nan Zhao lied unnaturally. Before Mu Lingshang could speak, he took a tissue and stuck it on her mouth on his own initiative, rubbing it lightly.

"Boom."

Mu Lingshang was so frightened by his sudden action that he couldn't even hold the tableware firmly and dropped it to the ground.

There was a rough touch on his lips, and when he looked up, he saw Nan Zhao's fiery gaze, and the sides of Mu Lingshang's cheeks gradually became hot.

The burning feeling in their faces lingered until they both finished their meal.

"Jingle Bell--"

At this time, Mu Lingshang's phone rang suddenly. She opened it and saw an unfamiliar number, and subconsciously answered it.

"Mu Lingshang, if you want your father to live, come to City B alone, otherwise, I will kill him."

Mu Lingshang could hear that it was Liu Yanyan's voice, and felt a bit uneasy, but he didn't agree right away. His father was going to City B, so how could he be kidnapped by them?

She still needs to confirm it.

Despite the doubts in her heart, her face betrayed her thoughts and became pale and weak.

"What's wrong? Who hit it?"

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Nan Zhao hurriedly asked her with concern. Mu Lingshang glanced at him, put his index finger on his lips, and motioned for him to shut up.

"How do you prove that my father is in your hands?"

"You do not believe?"

Liu Yanyan thought it was ridiculous, and handed the phone to Mu Qianli, but when Mu Qianli heard Mu Lingshang's voice, he refused to speak.

Liu Yanyan sneered and motioned for his brother to go up. Liu Chengjiang punched Mu Qianli in the back, "Ah!" .

Mu Lingshang heard the scream from the other end of the phone, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, "Dad, is that you?"

"Shangshang, don't come here!"

Mu Qianli yelled at the phone at the top of his voice, Liu Yanyan stepped forward and grabbed his collar, and pulled hard, Mu Qianli only felt a huge force pulling him, and his body fell to the ground in an instant .

Nan Zhao seemed to understand what was going on, so he rushed over to eavesdrop on the phone.

"Listen clearly now, are you coming or not?"

Liu Yanyan was obviously impatient, and Mu Lingshang quickly agreed: "You wait for me, I will go tomorrow, don't hurt my dad, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

"Hahaha, I would rather you die."

Liu Yanyan hung up the phone and got into the car, Liu Chengjiang threw Mu Qianli who was lying on the ground into the car, and after a bang, the car disappeared into the night.

Mu Lingshang held the phone and hurriedly booked the earliest air ticket for tomorrow on the Internet. When she was operating, a hand suddenly appeared and snatched her phone.

She froze for a moment, the defense line in her heart collapsed at that moment, she shouted at Nan Zhao with red eyes: "Give me the phone!"

Nan Zhao watched Mu Lingshang's tears fall drop by drop, and his heart felt uncomfortable. He understood her despair, but if she really went, not to mention her father would not be able to save her, her own life would be too. have to lose.

"Don't you know it's their trap? They just want to seduce you, and they will kill you!"

"But so what!"

"Even if it's a trap, I have to break through it."

Mu Lingshang stared blankly at the phone in Nan Zhao's hand, wiped away her tears, sniffed her nose, and reached out to grab it. She thought Nan Zhao would stop her, and even prepared to resist, but he He easily gave her the phone.

"why?"

This confused Mu Lingshang.

"I know I can't stop you, so I'll be with you."

Nan Zhao raised his hand, put his hand on Mu Lingshang's face, wiped away the tears under her eyes with his fingertips, then moved to the top of her hairy head, and rubbed it.

"No."

Mu Lingshang shook his head, "They said, I'm the only one."

"Stupid," Nan Zhao was amused by her serious appearance. She usually looks very clever, but she didn't expect to lose her mind at critical moments.

"I can go early, but they don't know me. After I arrive first, look for me when you arrive, and then I will follow you quietly."

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Seeing Mu Lingshang's disbelief, Nan Zhao had no choice but to squat down, look up at her red eyes, wrap her cheeks with two big hands, gradually move his head closer, and finally rest on her forehead.

Looking at those red and swollen eyes, Nan Zhao felt that they looked like little white rabbits. Rubies shouldn't shed tears, they should always be bright.

He seemed to be possessed, his lips slowly slid up along her chin, skipped over her cherry lips, rubbed the tip of her nose mischievously, and lightly pressed against her red eyes.

Mu Lingshang's heart was beating faster, and the rapidly enlarged lips in front of her eyes looked so hot, but they were so cold when pressed against her. She closed her eyes subconsciously, enjoying it with peace of mind.

At this moment, she only felt that her irritable mood was gradually calmed down, and there were a few innocuous voices in her heart, blaming her, why she didn't resist when Nan Zhao put his hand on her face, and why she let him be so obediently kiss yourself.

Those voices are like the lessons you have heard, and they disappear before they reach your ears, let alone change anything.

"you"

Mu Lingshang rolled her eyes lightly, looking at the ground helplessly, her blushing cheeks were visible, which added a bit of vitality to her delicate face.

"What's wrong with me?"

Nan Zhao asked knowingly, but he still caressed her cheek wantonly with his fingers. The soft touch really made him unable to stop.

Just when they didn't reject each other, and they were so ambiguous, suddenly Dao Zhao's ice-like voice echoed in Mu Lingshang's mind, making her wake up instantly.

"Don't forget, don't you think he is the male supporting role?"

Mu Lingshang's heart skipped a beat and then resumed beating at a normal speed. She knocked off Nan Zhao's hand, picked up her bag and ran out.

Nan Zhao stood up suddenly, looked at her back in a hurry to flee, and was puzzled, what happened to her...why did she seem to be a different person all of a sudden?
Obviously it was fine just now.

Outside the restaurant, Mu Lingshang squatted in a corner, breathing in the air outside, forcing himself to calm down.

"But, I'm not sure either."

"But I'm sure."

This sentence shattered Mu Lingshang's luck.

"You, what did you say?"

Dao Zhao turned around and appeared from the mirror of ten generations, holding Ao Tuanzi's mistress by the hand.

"Isn't it, little San?"

Dace Zhao did not answer Mu Lingshang's question, but spoke to Xiaosan.

"Correct!"

Xiao San nodded obediently, "Through the telepathy between the two of us, 90.00% of that Nan Zhao is the male supporting role."

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