Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Hey, boss, what are you doing here?" Gou Er came over and patted his boss.

"Hey, milk tea, who gave it to you?" Gou Er looked at the big bag full of milk tea in his boss's hand sharply and asked in question.

"It's from the eldest lady, share it with the brothers." He took out a cup of milk tea and handed the rest to Gouer.

After a moment of silence, Hui added: "Missy is actually pretty good."

Gou Er looked at the back of his boss returning to the house with milk tea, he was a little puzzled, did the sun come out from the west today?Miss, she actually kept her promise so much?

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Cen Nanqi has been staying peacefully in Bo's house for the past few days. He eats and sleeps every day, or sleeps and plays. He is completely bored.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Bo Chaojin also relaxed his control over her, and Ying Er was called back to arrange other tasks.

At this time, Cen Nanqi was lying on the bed in milky white cow pajamas, playing a game he made with codes.

"Ding dong."

Cen Nanqi clicked on the message, and the screen turned to Brother Zhu's chat page.

Little Pig: "Brother, the dungeon competition is about to start tonight, so I'll come to Nanyuan to pick you up now?"

Lollipop in [-]: "Well, wait for me at the back door of Nanyuan, don't make too much noise."

Little Pig: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Cen Nanqi changed his clothes, thought of something, and quietly opened the door, omg, the light in the elder brother's room was still on.

If she wanted to go out, she would have to pass through Bo Chaojin's door. With her elder brother's vigilance, she would definitely notice, no, no, no.

Cen Nanqi thought about it and closed the door again.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the balcony beside him, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

Pressed the button on the wall.

The balcony door opened slowly.

Cen Nanqi looked down. Fortunately, her room was on the second floor, and there happened to be a lawn downstairs.

At the right time and place, this method is feasible.

Cen Nanqi glanced at the fluffy slippers under his feet, then turned back and changed into a pair of soft white shoes.

He neatly tied his hands into a ponytail.

Spotting the foothold, he flipped down handsomely.

When landing, Cen Nanqi turned somersault along the lawn in order to control the sound of his falling.

Standing up, he raised his hand to pat the grass foam on his body, and looked around vigilantly.

Except for the sound made by the insects on the tree, the Bo house is still as quiet as before.

Cen Nanqi turned around with confidence and walked towards the back door.

Jiang Game, who had already arrived.

At this time, he was leaning in front of the car, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, the moonlight shone on his body, and the smoke was hazy, covering the handsome face of the young man.

"sand"

A sudden voice caught Jiang Gamei's attention.

The boy looked up, and saw the girl standing on the fence, and it seemed that she was about to jump down.

The boy hastily extinguished the little orange on his fingertips, threw it aside, and ran towards the girl.

Cen Nanqi, who was jumping down, saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, a panic expression appeared on his calm and composed face.

"Let..." Before Cen Nanqi finished speaking, he fell into a warm embrace, which still smelled like tobacco.

Jiang Gamei only felt that he had caught a soft dumpling, and his nostrils were filled with the scent of a girl's milk.

"Harmful" Cen Nanqi watched Jiang Gamei hold him for a long time and didn't let go, so he pushed him away neatly and fell to the ground.

Jiang Gamei looked at the suddenly empty hand, and retracted it unnaturally, the darkness concealed the young man's reddish ear tips.

Jiang Gamei looked at the girl, and suddenly smiled: "Why, Cen Xiaoqi, you have to climb over the wall when you go out."

"No way, the family is strictly controlled." Cen Nanqi helplessly spread his hands.

Facing the moonlight with her pale little face, and coordinating with Cen Nanqi's movements, Sheng Jie was full of cuteness.

Jiang Game finally couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists and pressed them to his lips. He tried hard to suppress his smile, but the vibration in his chest was exceptionally clear.

"Okay, don't laugh, go quickly, or you won't be able to go if you are caught by the bodyguards of Bo Zhai." Cen Nanqi patted Jiang Gamei on the shoulder, saw the motorcycle beside him, walked over, picked up Jiang Gamei had already prepared a pink helmet attached to Piggy Page.

With complicated eyes, he raised his helmet and raised it in front of Jiang Gamei: "Do you like this?"

Jiang Gamei: "..."

Uh, he thought that little girls like this, it was really a beautiful misunderstanding.

Harmful, Cen Nanqi looked at the boy's slightly lowered eyes, put on the pink helmet in his hand, and watched the boy's eyes glow again, there was no way, she was a good person, and never hurt the hearts of innocent boys.

He got into the car neatly, turned his head to Jiang Boyi and said, "Don't be in a daze, get in the car."

"Ah?" Jiang Gamei reacted, followed the girl's words, got into the car, put on the helmet, tilted his head close to the girl's neck and said, "Cen Xiaoqi, can you?"

"Nonsense, grab it and call Big Brother." Cen Nanqi rolled his eyes gracefully, started, and the car quickly flew out.

The back door of Nanyuan returned to tranquility.

Jiang Boyi slightly hugged the girl's waist when the girl was speeding up.

The scent of milk in his arms wafted around.

While waiting for the red light, Cen Nanqi turned his head slightly, exposing his fair neck, and jokingly said, "Master Jiang, are you scared?"

When Jiang Boyi heard this, he smiled ruffiantly: "As expected of a big brother, he drives like a beast."

Cen Nanqi's meeting to start the car was both expected and unexpected by Jiang Gamei.

The young miss Jiaojiao Didi was not so fierce in driving the motorcycle, but Cen Nanqi's skills were good, which was beyond his expectation.

The moment Cen Nanqi turned green, the car flew out like an arrow, shuttling through the busy road.

The extreme sense of wind made Cen Nanqi feel a little bit happier.

Cen Nanqi drove into an uninhabited area. Seeing this, the corners of Cen Nanqi's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes sparkled, "It's done."

After finishing speaking, Cen Nanqi stepped on the gas.

Jiang Boyi, who was still feeling used to it, said, "?!!!!!!"

"Cen Xiaoqi!!" Jiang Boyi yelled out in shock, the girl's speed had reached the limit.

Do not die.

Jiang Game felt that if he let go of his hand, he would fly out.

"Hold tight." The girl's cool voice sounded beside her ear.

The eyes covered by the helmet were astonishingly bright.

Jiang Gamei had no choice but to hug the girl tightly after hearing the voice.

The usual ruffian appearance is no longer maintained, and the thin lips that are often curved are tightly pressed, and only the sound of the wind can be heard in the ears.

"Shusha"

Cen Nanqi stopped in front of a factory with a handsome drift.

"Hey, it's over." Cen Nanqi looked helplessly at Jiang Boyi who was hugging her waist tightly.

Cen Nanqi looked at the unmoving young man, raised his hand to remove his helmet, and looked at Jiang Game with his eyes closed.

Cen Nanqi: "..."

"Eh?" Cen Nanqi stretched out his index finger to poke the flesh on Jiang Gamei's face, and murmured, "Isn't it, that's how he passed out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers were held.