"It must be the big devil in your family who is cursing you." Sima Qingfeng looked at Nangong Hexuan with a half-smile, obviously gloating about his misfortune. In the recent period, since Su Xiaoan left Nangong Hexuan's sight, he
The whole person is basically the same as a kite with its string broken.
Nothing can be done properly. Two days ago, when I was eating, I actually used chili oil as ketchup and put it on the sandwich I was eating. The effect made Sima Qingfeng really happy.
In the past few years, Nangong Hexuan's small life has been full of fun, but he himself has been miserable, being crushed to death by the work thrown at him by Nangong Hexuan.
Now seeing Nangong Hexuan looking stinky all day long, Sima Qingfeng rarely sees a good show.
"How's it going? Did you find out where Xiao An is using his credit card now?" Nangong Hexuan ignored Sima Qingfeng's teasing. He crossed his hands and put his elbows on the table.
"Heh, credit card..." Sima Qingfeng chuckled, and then handed the credit card record to Nangong Hexuan.
"It's all blank?" Nangong Hexuan read the above record, and his whole brain exploded. How is this possible? You have to buy things when you go to a place like Japan, right? What's more, Su Xiaoan was a student at the time
Not even a penny.
How is this possible... Nangong Hexuan fell into deep thought when he thought of this, and scenes of terrible situations passed through his mind.
Isn't Su Xiaoan in any danger? Or was he kidnapped again like last time? But why haven't the gangsters asked him for ransom now? Is it because they broke up with each other?
Nangong Hexuan broke into a cold sweat for no reason and began to think wildly.
"Hey... Hexuan..." Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with Nangong Hexuan, Sima Qingfeng gently patted Nangong Hexuan.
Nangong Hexuan was suddenly slapped by Sima Qingfeng, and he responded with this slap reflexively. Fortunately, Nangong Hexuan was slapped randomly, so Sima Qingfeng dodged and hid for a moment, and saw the man next to him.
The turtle that had been there for many years suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.
"Ah! Someone was killed!" Sima Qingfeng saw that his turtle was beaten like this, and stared at his turtle with a distressed expression, and then he clenched his fists and wanted to accuse Nangong Hexuan. This is really too much.
Too much!
"What? Where? Someone was killed somewhere!" It seemed that Nangong Hexuan had just reacted. Then he looked at Sima Qingfeng anxiously, "Is it Xiao An's side? Where is she now?"
Sima Qingfeng choked for a moment, then looked helplessly at Nangong Hexuan, then pointed at his turtle that had not waited until its end of life and said, "I'm talking about it..."
Nangong Hexuan frowned, and then he followed Sima Qingfeng's fingers and looked over. He saw the turtle lying on the side with bloody flesh and blood, and the surrounding area was even more messy. "What is this?" Nangong Hexuan was a little impatient.
He muttered "Don't put food from the kitchen in the office in the future..."
Damn it! That's my pet, okay? Sima Qingfeng didn't even have time to despise Nangong Hexuan. If he hadn't run away, he would have been the one who had just become the food. Thinking of this, Sima Qingfeng felt a chill.
It's better to let Nangong Hexuan be normal. Demon King Su, please come back as soon as you are done with the trouble outside! "It must be the big devil in your family who is cursing you." Sima Qingfeng looked at Nangong Hexuan with a half-smile but not a smile.
, obviously very gloating. In the recent period, since Su Xiaoan left Nangong Hexuan's sight, he was basically like a kite with a broken string.
Nothing can be done properly. Two days ago, when I was eating, I actually used chili oil as ketchup and put it on the sandwich I was eating. The effect made Sima Qingfeng really happy.
In the past few years, Nangong Hexuan's small life has been full of fun, but he himself has been miserable, being crushed to death by the work thrown at him by Nangong Hexuan.
Now seeing Nangong Hexuan looking stinky all day long, Sima Qingfeng rarely sees a good show.
"How's it going? Did you find out where Xiao An is using his credit card now?" Nangong Hexuan ignored Sima Qingfeng's teasing. He crossed his hands and put his elbows on the table.
"Heh, credit card..." Sima Qingfeng chuckled, and then handed the credit card record to Nangong Hexuan.
"It's all blank?" Nangong Hexuan read the above record, and his whole brain exploded. How is this possible? You have to buy things when you go to a place like Japan, right? What's more, Su Xiaoan was a student at the time
Not even a penny.
How is this possible... Nangong Hexuan fell into deep thought when he thought of this, and scenes of terrible situations passed through his mind.
Isn't Su Xiaoan in any danger? Or was he kidnapped again like last time? But why haven't the gangsters asked him for ransom now? Is it because they broke up with each other?
Nangong Hexuan broke into a cold sweat for no reason and began to think wildly.
"Hey... Hexuan..." Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with Nangong Hexuan, Sima Qingfeng gently patted Nangong Hexuan.
Nangong Hexuan was suddenly slapped by Sima Qingfeng, and he responded with this slap reflexively. Fortunately, Nangong Hexuan was slapped randomly, so Sima Qingfeng dodged and hid for a moment, and saw the man next to him.
The turtle that had been there for many years suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.
"Ah! Someone was killed!" Sima Qingfeng saw that his turtle was beaten like this, and stared at his turtle with a distressed expression, and then he clenched his fists and wanted to accuse Nangong Hexuan. This is really too much.
Too much!
"What? Where? Someone was killed somewhere!" It seemed that Nangong Hexuan had just reacted. Then he looked at Sima Qingfeng anxiously, "Is it Xiao An's side? Where is she now?"
Sima Qingfeng choked for a moment, then looked helplessly at Nangong Hexuan, then pointed at his turtle that had not waited until its end of life and said, "I'm talking about it..."
Nangong Hexuan frowned, and then he followed Sima Qingfeng's fingers and looked over. He saw the turtle lying on the side with bloody flesh and blood, and the surrounding area was even more messy. "What is this?" Nangong Hexuan was a little impatient.
He muttered "Don't put food from the kitchen in the office in the future..."
Damn it! That's my pet, okay? Sima Qingfeng didn't even have time to despise Nangong Hexuan. If he hadn't run away, he would have been the one who had just become the food. Thinking of this, Sima Qingfeng felt a chill.
It's better to let Nangong Hexuan be normal. Demon King Su, come back quickly after you're done with it outside!