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30 Falling Flowers and Flowing Water

"You... shut up!" Yao Mina was so angry that she wanted to rush over and slap her twice.

"The mouth is on my face. I can open it whenever I want and close it whenever I want. You can't control it!"

Yao Meina burst into tears and said with choked sobs: "Brother Han, did I show up at the wrong time? Did I disturb you? I think I'd better move out from here."

Nangong Han frowned, glared at Xiang Yimo, opened his thin lips slightly, and said one word, "Get out!"

Xiang Yimo was not angry but happy, with a smile as bright as a flower. He stepped up the spiral staircase, turned around suddenly, and gave Nangong Han a wink, "My dear, I'll wait for you! Boo~" and blew an ambiguous kiss. Look.

Seeing Nangong Han's dark and cold face and Yao Mina's angry and stern eyes, Xiang Yimo laughed secretly in her heart.

With a woman's sense of touch, Xiang Yimo saw her admiration for Nangong Han from Yao Mina's eyes at the first sight, so he excluded dissidents and tried every means to frame her, pretending to be a weak victim to gain his attention and care.

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"With your eyes open, when will you be able to sleep?" Nangong Han stood in front of the bed, opened his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

Yao Meina blinked her big watery eyes, "But I can't sleep." In fact, she was so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together, but as soon as she fell asleep, Nangong Han would immediately go to find that woman. She couldn't

Sleeping could not satisfy the woman, so she pinched herself hard and used the pain to drive away the sleepiness.

"Lavender aromatherapy lamps can help you sleep." Nangong Han lit up the aromatherapy lamp, adding essential oils and a few more drops of transparent potion.

The faint fragrance of lavender gradually evaporates, dissipating in the air and drifting slowly.

"Brother Han, this smells so good..." Yao Meina closed her heavy eyelids. She could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

Nangong Han glanced at the sleeping Yao Meina and said, "Teng Yue's medicine is really effective." This medicine calms the mind and hypnotizes the mind, and does no harm to the body.

Several dim wall lamps lit up the long corridor, illuminating paintings by famous contemporary artists. Slow footsteps came from the quiet air, and Nangong Han walked towards the end of the corridor. At first, in order to keep out of sight, he kept in mind.

Arranged her room in the most remote corner.

The door was slightly open, and there was a cold darkness inside. He opened the door directly and entered——

"Wow——"

A bucket of cold water poured down on the door instantly.

He had already dodged in time, but he was still splashed from head to toe, and his whole body was soaked. A layer of ice condensed in Nangong Han's cold black eyes, and he wiped the water droplets on his face, flicked his hand, and swayed his sleeves

A sharp arc of water droplets appeared, like a sharp blade, and he walked quickly towards Xiang Yimo!


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