Although Zhao Qing'er is unwilling in every possible way,
But she knew etiquette, but she still didn't let go of Master Nangong's hand.
Just like that, Mr. Nangong of the metropolis brought her into the 'palace' that should belong to the fairy tale.
"Sir, it seems that you like this lady very much!"
Butler Mai stepped forward, took Master Nangong’s hat, and gave Master Nangong a towel
"Yes...this girl has a wild nature and can defeat that boy Yunze!"
Master Nangong took the towel, wiped his forehead, and handed the towel to Butler Mai again.
"Come on, girl, accompany grandpa to sit over there!"
Master Nangong took Zhao Qing'er's little hand and walked to the sofa to sit down.
And asked Zhao Qing'er to sit next to him
"Girl, you don't need to say more, Grandpa, I guess you already know what that boy Yunze does, right? In this case, are you afraid?"
Although Master Nangong asked with a smile on his face, his tone was very cautious.
"Of course Qing'er knows what that guy is doing. Are you afraid? Qing'er has never thought about this problem!"
Afraid?
Tsk, are you kidding? If she was afraid, she wouldn't take this path
"That guy? Haha, you are the only one who doesn't put Yunze in your eyes. He has always grown up with people's flattery eyes and voices. How dare you hit him like this, and you are still a girl? You are the only one I have seen.
The first one to arrive!”
Master Nangong nodded and said
"Grandpa, you won't really let me be with this crazy woman, right? I don't agree, I never agree..."
Nangong Yunze stood in the living room and pointed at Zhao Qing'er in front of many servants.
Shouting with Mr. Nangong, showing no mercy to Zhao Qing'er
"Huh? Crazy woman..."
Zhao Qing'er turned her head to one side with a cold sound.
Nangong Yunze, you asked for this, don’t say that I didn’t give you a chance.
How dare she lose face and hold her head up in front of so many people.
Zhao Qing'er will never know how easy it is for Nangong Yunze
"Yunze...how are you talking? How can you say this to Qing'er girl?"
Mr. Nangong, when he got up, he blamed his grandson
"Grandpa, you don't know, she..."
Nangong Yunze walked to Master Nangong and pointed at Zhao Qing'er, who was still sitting on the sofa, motionless.
The relationship is so good, Zhao Qing'er seems to be watching the battle
Do you see their grandfather and grandson quarreling?
No, Zhao Qing'er is waiting for the opportunity
"How dare you point a gun at me and not even point a finger at me? Can I marry such a woman? If I really did something wrong, I'm afraid I won't even know how I died!"
No, absolutely not
Even if he talks about breaking the sky, Nangong Yunze doesn’t want to be with Zhao Qing’er at all.
If he was really with her, it would be better to kill her with one knife
"Okay, good job, Qing'er girl. This boy should be trained like this. If you don't want to die, then don't mess around outside. Let me tell you, I want to settle on this granddaughter-in-law! Cough...cough!"
Mr. Nangong was so angry that Nangong Yunze coughed several times.
"Nangong Yunze, you are so filial..."
As soon as Zhao Qing'er finished speaking and put down her hands, all the servants in the Nangong family took a deep breath.