good night warlord

Thinking of this, Mo Nanzhi felt much more relaxed, otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face him.

She propped herself up on the edge of the bed and tried to stand up. Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, she was already well enough that it would not affect her walking.

She smiled:

"Mr. Chi, thank you."

"Just a thank you?" Chi Xianmin looked at her relaxed face, feeling a little displeased for no reason.

Mo Nanzhi thought for a while, counting several meetings, he seemed to have helped him several times, but a simple thank you really shouldn't be:

"Then, shall I treat Mr. Chi to dinner another day?"

Chi Xianmin saw her thinking about such a thank you gift, he was not interested at all, on the contrary, he seemed to prefer to see her nervous, shy and anxious look before, he took a step closer to her, and opened his lips , with a touch of playfulness:

"You think I'm the one who misses a meal?"

Mo Nanzhi subconsciously stepped back, her heels hit the big hotel bed, and she sat back. Compared to tall, long-legged men, she could be said to be a small fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board:

"Then...Mr. Chi wants...what kind of gift do you want?"

Mo Nanzhi found that as long as she was watched by this man, she would be involuntarily nervous, and even her voice would stutter.

Obviously I don't owe him anything, and I haven't done anything against my will, but I can't relax every time I face him.

Chi Xianmin got his wish and saw her nervous and cramped appearance, the interest on his lips grew stronger:

"It's not the old saying, there is nothing to repay, but a promise with your body."

Promise yourself?

Mo Nanzhi's eyes widened, looking at the man who was close at hand, he couldn't believe his ears, and heard him say these words:
"Chi... Mr. Chi, are you... joking?"

"When have I ever joked with you?"

"No... isn't it? When you helped me restore my joints earlier, weren't you joking to distract me?" Mo Nanzhi was afraid that his memory would be bad, so he offered to help him recall.

Listening to what she said, Chi Xianmin's eyes fell heavily on the girl's forehead, with a bit of annoyance in his tone:

"Mo Nanzhi, I found that not only do you have poor eyesight, but your comprehension is only mediocre.

Gu Qingyi said that you are the top student in her class, are you stupid in studying? "

Mo Nanzhi admits that she has poor eyesight and was coaxed by Fu Ziqiao back then, but her understanding has always been good, what's wrong?Didn't he just say those words to distract her?

Wait, he said she has poor comprehension, does that mean she got it wrong?
Is it true what he said 'because, I've taken a fancy to you'?

For the first time, Chi Xianmin discovered that a girl's eyes can be so big, big and round, as if he is not a person, but a monster.

Angry and funny.

Mo Nanzhi was so shocked by this realization that he couldn't reply for a long time. Chi Xianmin looked at her frightened appearance and was slightly annoyed. In order to prevent the really scared rabbit from daring to come out of the hole again, he backed away One step, casually drop the next sentence:
"Now you can think about how to thank me?"

Mo Nanzhi waited for him to get a little further away before he successfully recovered his breathing rhythm.

Oh my god, did Chi Xianmin just tease her, or was she just dreaming?Hallucinations?

Chi Xianmin discovered another interesting thing. It turns out that girls really know how to pinch their own faces, and they do it so hard that they wrinkle their painful faces.

Should I say she is naive or should I say she is stupid?
Are you really scared of yourself?
Chi Xianmin felt that it was very possible. In order to prevent her from making such ridiculous acts of self-mutilation, he cleared his throat and said:
"If you don't go back to the banquet hall, everyone will think that I slept with you."

When Mo Nanzhi heard this, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he didn't even dare to say goodbye to him.

Chi Xianmin discovered again that the speed at which she left could be described as oiling the soles of her feet, which was fast enough.

in the banquet hall
Now that Mo Nanzhi recalled his last words, she blushed even more. Faced with her friend's doubts, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice:

"Of course it's true. I just remembered that I have an important play tomorrow and I haven't memorized the script by heart, so I want to go back and read the script."

Gu Qingyi is still dubious, but Zhizhi never hides anything from her, so it should be that nothing really happened:
"Then I'll arrange for the driver to take you back first."

That night, after Zhan Shiyan waited for his wife to fall asleep, he got up and picked up the phone to order something: "...let him know what it means to be dead is easier than alive..."

On the evening of the second day, Fu Chengbin arrived at the W country airport.

After fleeing Hancheng in embarrassment, he relaxed his vigilance when he saw that the airport was full of blond foreigners. When he was in Hancheng, he kept seeing police cars whizzing by on the streets of Hancheng. I dare not stay.

After he came out of the airport, he immediately took out his mobile phone, he wanted to contact Gong Yimian, he fled in a hurry, he didn't have much money with him, all this was caused by Gong Yimian, Gong Yimian must be responsible for him.

"Hey……"

As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and an iron rod hit his head hard.

He fell to the ground with a bang, the mobile phone in his hand was easily snatched away, the watch on his wrist was also taken away, the ID card, passport wallet in his suit, and the person who knocked him out even tore away his name tag Before leaving, he kicked him hard, and Fu Chengbin curled up in pain.

He clenched his fists tightly, and waited for the pain in his abdomen to dissipate before he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth:
"Damn it, these foreigners openly robbed at the airport."

It's just that what Fu Chengbin didn't expect was that what awaited him in country W was not free air, but more and more bad luck...

The Palace of the First City.

Gong Yimian, who just got through the phone, only heard a few muffled groans from Fu Chengbin's side, and then there was no movement. She couldn't help but her heart trembled, and she hung up the phone hastily.

She didn't dare to think about what happened to Fu Chengbin, what she thought of, and hurriedly deleted all the records about Fu Chengbin's contacts and voice messages in her mobile phone.

"Fifth Miss, the master told you to go to the study."

The sudden sound startled Gong Yimian, and after realizing that it was a servant of the Gong family, Gong Yimian stabilized his expression, hummed lightly, then stood up and straightened his clothes to meet his father.

In the study room, Gong Xiao, the patriarch of the Gong family, was standing in front of a huge oil painting with his hands behind his back. This oil painting was so big that it almost occupied one wall of the study room. The ancient and deep colors revealed the age of this oil painting.

There are many people painted on the oil painting, if you look carefully, Gong Xiao's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to the people on the painting.

Gong Yimian was afraid of facing her father since she was a child, and she was even more afraid of coming to the study. Every time she came to the study, she had to meet her father's questioning, scolding, and even punishment.

Even with the lights on, the Gong family's study room looked a bit dark and heavy. Gong Yimian called out softly when she saw her father:
"Daddy..."

Gong Xiao still had his hands behind his back, didn't turn his head, remained motionless, and only uttered two words in a loud voice:
"Kneel down."