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Chapter 217 My Wife Is a Feet Picking Man [45]

Now Nan Xixi not only has a bad complexion, but tears are rolling in her eyes. This beauty looks like she's about to cry, but I really feel sorry for her.

"Tsk, isn't Miss Nan's eyesight getting worse as she gets older? You have to pay attention to this black and blind Miss Nan, don't break the statue one day, no one will want it." Zhu Ling smiled and stepped on Nan On Xixi's injured ankle.

"Ah! Are you crazy?! Take it away! Take it away!" It's a pity that everyone is in the banquet hall at this moment, and no one is coming from the backyard.

If Nan Qiang hadn't been found at the banquet, Zhu Ling would not have planned to run this way.

"Miss Nan is really majestic. I was taken aback by what I said just now. Of course, Miss Nan has a good family background and good looks. There is nothing narcissistic about it. But, once this person is too narcissistic, he will be a little I don’t know how to praise.

What happens to my Nan Qiang family is none of Ms. Nan's business. If Ms. Nan's hand is too long, I don't mind, and I will cut off the hand for you. "The meaning of threat is beyond words, and everyone can understand the meaning inside.

"Are you here to stand out for Nan Qiang?!" Nan Xixi looked at Zhu Ling in disbelief.

"Otherwise Miss Nan thinks I'm here to support you?" Is this person out of his mind?

"You! You're doing great!" Sweat dripped from Nan Xixi's forehead, her feet were stepped on, and she couldn't move. The pain was so numb that she seemed to have lost consciousness.

But remembering that she couldn't get up, she was aggrieved and angry. If eyes could kill people, Zhu Ling would have died countless times.

"Thank you, Miss Nan, for your compliment. If Miss Nan is fine, we'll leave first." He stepped forward and took his little cutie's hand, walked forward a few steps, stopped again, and looked back at Nan who was struggling to get up. Xixi said: "Miss Nan, happy birthday, I wish you every year today and every year today!"

"You! Nan Qiang! Stop!" Nan Xixi looked aggrieved, and roared in the direction the two left. As soon as she moved, she grinned her teeth in pain, and she didn't have the image of a young lady at all.

"Miss, miss, it's not good..." The servant came late, looking at the crippled lady, the servant was also dumbfounded...

How come it's okay, it's still hurt?
"Angry?" He pulled people out of Nan's house and drove home. Nan Qiang didn't speak a word all the way, and those who didn't know thought he was dumb.

"No." The muffled words came from the mouth of the man who lowered his head.

Zhu Ling smiled helplessly. Looking at the man who still refused to look up, there was nothing she could do. You can't be fierce if you say it's fierce, and you can't scold him. The target of the attack has to be pampered!

In the bottom of my heart, I said several times that the target of the strategy is mine, and I want to be pampered, and my impetuous mood stabilized.

"You still say you're not angry?" Pulling the man to sit down on the chair, Zhu Ling also sat next to him, staring straight at him: "Nan Qiang, you are Nan Qiang, the unique Nan Qiang Qiang, you are no worse than anyone else, no one has the qualifications to insult you, belittle you, you are mine, do you hear?"

"You really think so?" Nan Qiang raised his head at this moment, his eyes were like ink, reflecting Zhu Ling's shadow.

"Nan Qiang, you have to understand that as long as you are strong enough, no matter what others say, you will not be hurt. There are so many unsatisfactory things in life? No one's life is perfect and smooth, so what about an adopted child? Those who laugh at you, are they different or not as good as you?

Believe me, their ridicule will only be the driving force for you to move forward. Besides, no matter what you are, I like your heart and it will never change. "

(End of this chapter)