Quick wear: The system is blown up, and the male lead is blackened

Chapter 129 Master Manager, I will not tease you 32
When Nan An passed out, Ye Mingxiu was secretly happy. He was really afraid that this guy would not get what he wanted by chattering.

Tried to pat her, but she just moaned and chirped twice.

Looks really drunk!
Ye Mingxiu tried to straighten her up, and pinched her delicate and smooth cheek.

Nan An also just muttered.

"Hey!" Ye Mingxiu patted her face.

"Don't make trouble!" Nan'an pushed away the obstacle in front of him, reeking of alcohol.

"I'm telling you, Ye Mingxiu won't write to you anymore!" Ye Mingxiu approached her ear and yelled.

When Nan'an heard this, Mimeng's eyes opened and she slapped the table: "He lied, he clearly agreed!"

If Ye Mingxiu hadn't looked at her in a daze, he would have thought she was not drunk!

Even when I was drunk, I still remembered to write a letter!
Really!
Nan An closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Ye Mingxiu sneaked into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to help Yu Wenjun restore his status as a prince?"

"Because...because..." Nan An murmured in his dream, "This is a secret!"

Ye Mingxiu was ashamed.

"Ye Mingxiu wrote you a letter, but you can tell me this secret! I can help you!" Ye Mingxiu tried to lure her to tell this "secret".

Nan An lay motionless on the table, her little fingers slowly grabbed Ye Mingxiu's sleeves, and gently leaned into his ear: "I tell... ah... I'm leaving... here... this is... my secret! "

"Leave? Where are you going?" Ye Mingxiu grabbed her restless fingers and frowned slightly.

The shadow of the night made his facial features even colder.

"leave…"

"leave…"

Ask her again, Nan An just muttered these two words.

Ye Mingxiu looked at her, then at the pen and paper beside him, his anger surged across his mind, tearing at his sanity.

She is leaving!

Ye Mingxiu always felt that this departure was a very long distance.

It's a terrible thing.

want to leave?He never let go.

***
The next day, when Nan An woke up, he found a big event.

She found no letter, no paper, no pen.

There is no pen and paper in the entire imperial concubine's palace.

Nan'an patted his head, Mingxiu clearly agreed to write to her last night!
She angrily pushed away the room where Ye Mingxiu lived, and the man was leisurely playing chess and drinking.

"Where's my letter!" Nan'an stretched out his hand in front of him.

"No!" Ye Mingxiu didn't even look at her, casually took a white chess piece and placed it on the white jade chessboard.

"Why don't you count your words?" Nan'an felt like strangling him to death every minute.

"Anyway, if you believe it or not, you will die!" Ye Mingxiu turned his head, with a monster face, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"you…"

Nan'an pointed at him, so angry that he couldn't speak.

You're so awesome, you should leave a piece of paper for my old lady!

Nan An angrily prepared to turn around and leave.

The man stared at her back, his deep eyes were deep and dark: "I'm afraid I can't help it, and I will kill Yu Wenjun!"

"Why did you kill him?" Nan'an stopped and turned to look at him in surprise.

Ye Mingxiu walked down from the couch slowly, with windy steps, carrying a slightly intoxicating aroma of wine, and came to her in two steps, and gently touched her smooth and tender cheeks with his cold hands.

Nan'an couldn't help backing away and trembling.

She is most afraid of such affectionate him!
"In my whole life, there is one thing I am most afraid of." Ye Mingxiu leaned down gently, leaning against her round earlobe: "It is you leaving!"

(End of this chapter)