Green Tea Tipping Guide

At this time, Nan Feng was not sleeping well. Apart from being forced to bury her chest, she was all thinking about how to counterattack and get her own golden fingers. Until the dawn, she hadn't figured out how to implement her counter-offensive plan. This condition is really too shameful, Nan Feng renounces himself, it is better not to have this golden finger.

However, it is imperative to maintain the original green tea canary's personality. Nan Feng sighed, looked at the bright sky, and tried to break free from Mu Yang's confinement. After leaving the softness of his cheeks, there was a little more sorrow in his heart.

Nan Feng rubbed his face vigorously, doing psychological construction for himself: it was all fake, it was all the ideas of the original owner, not mine. How could I have any feelings for this woman because of the spring breeze?

I, I have no feelings, I am a task performer with no feelings.

She felt much better when she thought about it.

She tucked the quilt for Mu Yang, took a shower casually, and went straight to the vegetable market with her small bag. It was winter, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning. She managed to squeeze through a group of aunts to grab the freshest fish, bought some necessary condiments and vegetables, and dragged her trembling pair. The legs returned home.

After Nan Feng made breakfast, she picked up her mobile phone and checked the time. It was only nine o'clock, and she stared at the bubbling hot porridge for a while, thinking that she should go to get Mu Yang to get up.

She didn't know what was going on, she always felt that Mu Yang's name was a bit familiar.

Looking at Mu Yang who was sleeping, Nan Feng was silent for a while, thinking, what should I call her? Mu Yang? After Muying? Or... Sister?

Nan Feng discovered that Mu Yang seemed to like to call her sister. Is this an indescribable addiction. Good?

"Sister?" Nan Feng gently pushed Mu Yang's exposed arm, and called out tentatively.

Mu Yang let out a "huh", and a pair of watery eyes opened and stared at her. It was a deep spring, a pool of water, and twin eyes that I couldn't see through. Nan Feng suddenly understood why Mu Yang was rated as the number one beauty in the entertainment industry. What's more, it looks like such a perfect combination of five senses?

Nan Feng was stuck in Mu Yang's eyes, and there was only one thought left in his brain: Is this...Yan Gou's happiness?

"Little cat~ Why did you get up so early?" Mu Yang squinted his eyes, fixed his eyes on the clock on the wall facing the end of the bed, slammed, stretched out his other white arm, and put the quilt on. Pulling up and pulling, it looks like a big cat that hasn't woken up and acted like a baby: "Let my sister sleep for a while... so tired..."

Nan Feng breathed hard, she only felt that the woman in front of her looked like a fairy, and her gestures were all charms she couldn't resist.

But-why did the original owner betray Mu Yang? How can anyone resist such a woman?

Nan Feng had to soften her voice to coax her: "Sister, I'm ready to make a meal. If I don't eat in the morning, my stomach will feel uncomfortable."

Mu Yang was obviously very comfortable with her coaxing tone, and began to act like a baby again: "Does my little cat still cook?"

Nan Feng trembled all over, and his brain went blank in an instant—Oops! How did she forget this! Does the original owner know how to cook? She didn't know how to respond to Mu Yang's inquiry, so she smiled awkwardly.

Mu Yang didn't care about this, she stretched out her arms to Nan Feng: "You have to hug before going to eat!"

Nan Feng said, "Huh?" His face flushed, and even the white and tender ear tips were stained with a thin red. Knowing that Mu Yang didn't wear anything, she hurriedly glanced away to look away, and stammered: "This...isn't it appropriate?"

【Ding! The host is great! That's it! If you want to refuse, you are welcome! You have learned the first step of green tea! 】

Nan Feng:? ? ?

Seeing that she was shy, Mu Yang didn't embarrass her anymore. She covered herself tightly with the quilt, with a soft tone: "Then what do you say? I don't want to leave my bed, and you don't want to hug me. How should I eat?"

Nan Feng would like to say that the little ancestor, why don't you condescend to eat at the table? But facing Mu Yang's wet eyes, her throat rolled, leaving a sentence of "I'll bring it here" and fled.

Seeing the oil on the soles of her feet slipping quickly, Mu Yang showed some interest in her eyes.

"Is there something wrong with your system's judgment?" Nan Feng hurried to the kitchen, lifted the lid, and silently questioned System 666 in the heat.

[Why does the host have such a problem? The assessment of this system is absolutely fair and just. ] System 666 confused.

Nan Feng choked on its "fairness and justice", rolled his eyes, and honestly went to find Mu Yang with a bowl of porridge. It is the kingly way to please the father of the gold master. She came here for the first time. Although she has the memory of the original owner, she still knows little about the details of many things.

She returned to the bedroom, Mu Yang still leaned on the bedside lazily, and when she saw her walking over with the bowl, Mu Yang's eyes lit up and she was surprised: "So you cook so well!" She looked at Nan Feng a few times.

The heating in Jinwu Cangjiao's nest of Mu Yinghou was full, and Nan Feng was just wearing a pure white woolen sweater. Mu Yang hadn't cared before, but now looking at Nan Feng who was wearing a tight-fitting woolen sweater, she could not help but raise her brow lightly because she felt that this dress matched her chest and waist and was well-proportioned.

Thinking about this, she also had a soft tone in her tone, and she opened her mouth to feed her: "I want a kitten to feed! Ah~"

Nan Feng's face turned redder.

"Why are you blushing?" Mu Yang asked knowingly.

Nan Feng stubbornly replied: "The warmth, the heating is turned on too much. I...I'll go to the property to talk about..."

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When Mu Yang had breakfast, the blush of Nan Feng's face had spread to her neck. She blinked and looked at Mu Yang, who was pouting to kiss her. She was taken aback, and then pulled out a piece of toilet paper from her side and gave her carefully. Wiped his mouth.

Mu Yang puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Nan Feng didn't dare to look at her anymore, so she had to look at the paper **** all over the floor after last night. Her face turned red. She quickly picked these paper **** into the trash can and hurried out carrying the trash bag.

Why didn't you find this little guy so shy before?

Mu Yang recalled that Nan Feng always looked reluctant when doing harmony exercises, as if she had forced her. Isn't this the deal you want? She likes Nan Feng's body. Nan Feng wants her to provide resources and money. Where is the relationship between who is not sorry?

Is she... figured it out?

Mu Yang recalled the little girl's blushing face and chuckled.

Why is it so cute...

In the end, it was a phone call from the agent that "resolved" Nan Feng's dilemma. As soon as she answered the phone, she cursed her head over her face: "What are you doing? A character that is not easy to get through luck, you won't come if you can't? How big do you think you are? Huh? Nan Feng, if you don't want to do it There are so many words that people want to take your place as the female number five!"

[It's Wang Kuaiyu, the original owner's agent, and it is she who urges the original owner and Xiangcheng to jointly deal with Mu Yang. 】

Nan Feng knew in his heart that the original agency's agency was just a small company, and Wang Kuaiyu had more than a small actor. As an agent who can speak for themselves in the company, Wang Kuaiyu also holds a second-line actor in his hands, and his right to speak is not small.

It's just that this agent is notoriously impatient with the stars who are still popular. I'm willing to call Nan Feng at this moment, it's probably because someone is blowing some wind in her ears.

"Sister Wang, I am not feeling well, and there is no role for me this morning," Nan Feng recalled the tone of the original host's words, and said in a soft voice: "I asked for leave from the director. Don't get angry. I will go now. Set."

Seeing her attitude was pretty good, Wang Kuaiyu's anger was a little weaker. It was not a big deal at first. She just saw Nan Feng to bully her and anger her. As for who offended her, Nan Feng looked at her. Watch your nose and mind, don't plan to ask more.

"Okay, come here as soon as possible." After saying that, Wang Kuaiyu couldn't help reminding her: "The male number one Xiangcheng wants to talk to you. This matter is only good for you and it doesn't hurt. Don't neglect. If he wants to do something, you should be soft, you know?"

Nan Feng obediently responded and hung up the phone. She gave a spit in her heart, rolled her eyes and couldn't help but went to the Internet to find the photos of Xiangcheng, fearing that she would be embarrassed when she sees the protagonist not recognizing it.

Looking at Xiangcheng with a subtle smile on the photo, Nan Feng touched his chin with an inexplicable expression.

"This buddy...a bit ugly, isn't it?"

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Mu Yang (thumbs up): Wife and wife saw the same thing! Kanaya Hidden Cat!

Nan Feng: Meow?

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