Attack of the Adorable Kid

Chapter 130: : Cold

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After getting in the car, Nanxun broke free of Musihan's big hand and sat next to the window.

She's a little confused--

Not because of Nan Weiye's attitude, but Ms. Sihan, and the mysterious person who gave her expensive gifts every year.

Moushan didn't seem to treat her as an exclusive servant, but thought of her as a lover.

The surprise he gave her tonight was not something ordinary people could do.

Since her mother's health has not been so good, she hopes that she can have a backing, which can give her warmth and support, but Nan Weiye had never given her much care except to pamper her, and she became rebellious then. Disobedience was nothing more than to get his attention.

Today, she feels like being protected and valued. However, she did not expect that it was given to her by the frantic mania.

Nanxun lowered the window and sighed to the outside.

The car reached a traffic light junction, and a black car parked to Nanxun.

After Nanxun lowered the window, the window of that car was also lowered.

Nanzhao felt that she couldn't ignore her gaze, and she looked up in confusion, looking at the person in the car.

The man wore a silver mask. Under the dim light, Nanzhao couldn't see his appearance, but felt his eyes, watching her.

Deep, cold and dangerous.

Nanzhao's heart jumped suddenly, somehow, the man gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

As she was looking closely, the window of the car was raised.

The dark car film blocked Nanzhao's sight.

"Women, what are you looking outside?" Mu Sihan saw that the little devil in his arms fell asleep before he moved to Nanxun, and passed her white, jade-like little face. He asked with a deep voice, "In Looking at a wild man outside? "

What wild man?

How is mania like the tone of lower case?

"Mushao, thank you tonight."

Mu Sihan was unhappy with her estranged attitude and poked her forehead with her fingers. "Couldn't you please don't admit it, I don't have a name?"

Nanxun reminded him, "I'm your servant."

Who the **** wants you to be a servant?

Mushan, with a calm face on the verge of anger, forcibly suppressed his temper, "Call my name."

Nanxun, "..."

"Yeah, don't let me kiss until you cry." After he said that, he lifted Nanxun's jaw, and the delicate touch from his abdomen made him feel hot.

Moushan whispered in his heart. Where did this **** woman attract him? He didn't kiss her these days. He felt like he was bitten by an ant in his heart.

She is just a little bit more beautiful, but there are many beautiful women he has seen. Why was she attracted to her?

Moushan frowned at the bottomless black eyes. He rubbed his belly against the corner of her lips, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you often eat sugar?"

Nanxun is unknown, so she patted his hand, "Don't make trouble, you will wake up in lower case."

"Do you often eat sugar?" His handsome and charming face approached her, her dark eyes were as deep as a well, she subconsciously dodged back, but the next second, his neck was caught by his long arm, and she was too late to react, Hong. The soft lips were tightly sealed by him.

He even allowed to bite, and he was powerful and domineering.

Nan frowned, and his slender body was squeezed into the corner by him. There was nowhere to hide. Of course, she knew that even if she did, she couldn't avoid him.

Opening her black and white eyes, she found a chance to speak, angrily, "I didn't eat sugar!"

He raised Ying Ting's eyebrow. "You ate it, otherwise I'm so sweet and I want to try it again."

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