"From now on, you will live here and serve me in my daily life." A man wearing a white mask said.
"I am a maid from the Shangguan Mansion. It seems I shouldn't take care of your daily life." Thinking that he had carried her all the way back, Nannan felt angry, so she would not talk to him in a nice manner.
"Really? Are you sure you are a maid from Shangguan Mansion? Then why can't you even remember the way to Shangguan Mansion? Also, which house are you a maid from? I seem to have never seen you before..."
Zimo's every word was like a sharp knife hanging over his head. Nannan looked at Zimo with an expression of anger but did not dare to say anything, "I promised, is it necessary to say so many words? Oh, stingy..."
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Although he was captured, fortunately, this courtyard is still small, so it is still very advantageous for him to escape. If he is captured by Shangguan Haoxuan, it will probably be even more difficult for him to escape...
"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" Zimo asked, looking at Nannan who said nothing.
"Yes, Mr. Mask."
Zimo frowned, "My name is Zimo, from now on you can call me Master Zimo."
"It's Master Zimo Mask."
"..." Is this girl's head squeezed by the door? She's really good at deliberately looking for trouble, but "Do you have any objections to this mask?"
"Yes! Very much!" Nan Nan said almost through gritted teeth, "If you don't mind, please take it off, Master Zimo Mask."
It's not an objection, it's outright hostility. If he hadn't taken off the mask, he wouldn't have been caught here. If possible, Nan Nan would like to use that mask to vent her anger. Of course, she's just thinking about it.
"Is this so?" He touched the mask on his face. He has worn it almost every day since he became an adult. It seems that this is the only way to feel at ease.
The reason why I didn't take it off was that I couldn't stand the dirty looks from others, which made me sick. If I hadn't looked like this, that kind of thing wouldn't have happened...
Thinking of this, Zimo's body began to tremble violently, and he felt nauseated. He hit the table with a heavy palm, causing the table to crack!
"Ugh..." If you don't pick it off, you won't pick it off. What's wrong with losing your temper? Fortunately, I'm already used to Nangong Yu losing his temper, otherwise I would really be shocked. "Master Zimo Mask, this servant resigned first.
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"Don't go." He grabbed Nan Nan's wrist and took Nan Nan into his arms.
"Hey, you..." Nan Nan, who originally wanted to struggle, was restrained by Zimo's strong trembling.
This guy was actually scared, and he was scared from the bottom of his heart. That kind of deep-seated fear completely shocked Nan Nan.
Stretching out a lotus-like arm around Zimo's waist, he comforted softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here with you..." One hand gently stroked Zimo's back, Nannan's brows
He wrinkled up surprisingly. What happened to the man in front of him to make him so scared was really unimaginable.
And Zimo seemed to enjoy Nan Nan's embrace, a faint peach blossom fragrance, light, warm and comfortable, making people want to get close.
After a while, Zimo's trembling body gradually calmed down, and his breathing gradually became more even. Nannan breathed a sigh of relief and dragged the sleeping Zimo to the bed.
"Huh..." I'm exhausted. This stinky guy looks so thin, but why is he so heavy...