Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Shi Fan wanted to speak, but after opening his mouth several times he didn't know where to start.

Nan Zhi looked at the sea, a trace of helplessness flashing across her eyes.

"Let your soul become weightless and be blown away by the sea breeze."

"Teacher Nan, don't you like the sea?"

Nan Zhi nodded and laughed again.

[Like it or not?]

"It has taken away the people I love the most, and it has also taken away the people I hate the most."

Shi Fan was a little surprised. He knew that there were a lot of people around Nan Zhi now, and each of them was very outstanding.

"Teacher Nan, the end of the sea is not the sea, but the regret in the heart..."

"Oh? The other side of the sea isn't the sea? It's the regret in my heart? What kind of regret is that? Why don't you tell your brother?"

Nan Zhi felt the hand wrapped around her waist and lowered her head with a smile.

She didn't even have to turn around to know who it was.

"It's not you, because you made me afraid of the sea for a long time."

The love in Huo Ling's eyes seemed to drown someone the moment he met hers.

He lowered his head close to her ear and laughed in a low voice.

"Then I will help you overcome it tonight."

He took the clothes off Nan Zhi's shoulders and threw them back to the man beside him.

The taste is so bad, it’s obvious that it doesn’t come from those idiots.

"It's better not to give her clothes carelessly. I know how delicate her skin is. If she gets scratched, I will be sad."

Nan Zhi: "How can it be so exaggerated? Shi Fan, don't listen to his nonsense...

Hmm!? "

Before Nan Zhi could finish her words, her face was turned over and kissed.

Huo Ling: "I hate you talking to other men. I can't accept the appearance of another Xie Yunqi."

He felt that what Cui Shaoheng said made sense. Anyone who could hear one's inner voice was either close to Zhizhi or an enemy, so he had to be on guard.

"I'm sorry, we are just soft-hearted and we are willing to talk to anyone, even the dog on the street."

There was an undisguised provocation in his eyes. Nan Zhi was his, and he hated seeing other people showing joy towards her, especially... a man's love for a woman.

Shi Fan's expression went from being embarrassed at first to looking a little ugly.

"I... I just like Teacher Nan very much. I don't mean to offend you. You... don't have to be so malicious towards me."

Nan Zhi frowned and felt a little headache.

"Huo Ling!"

"What's wrong, Zhizhi? I heard that Xie Yunqi took you to eat cake. Did you leave any for your brother?"

Nan Zhi looked at the person in front of her and suddenly remembered that those people who confessed their love to her when she was a child were either dead or disappeared mysteriously. Even if they were not missing, they treated her like a cat and a mouse.

"I'm warning you, this is my fan, I will be angry if you touch him."

A smile suddenly appeared on Shi Fan's face, but Huo Ling's expression was not so good.

“Only…”

Nan Zhi: "Shi Fan, go play first, have fun."

Shi Fan nodded: "Teacher Nan, go to bed early."

Huo Ling took off his coat and wrapped it around Nan Zhi.

"How many more people are you going to seduce?"

He was wearing a red shirt underneath, and he folded up the sleeves of the shirt impatiently. A few strands of his combed-back hair fell beside his eyes full of hostility.

Nan Zhi tightened her clothes and watched him light a cigarette.

"What? Are you jealous?"

Huo Ling turned around and leaned against the railing, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Ziji, you know I get jealous no matter who gets close to you. I've been like this since I was a child."

[Yes, she even got jealous of my brother, and made them all restless.]

Huo Ling narrowed his eyes, with some displeasure in his eyes: "What? Are you going to call me to task?

Don't forget that you were the one who protected me and gave me confidence. "

If Nan Zhi had seen him killing someone, she would have been afraid, run away, or even disgusted.

Then he would never get close to her, but she didn't, she chose to protect him.

Nan Zhi nodded, her hand lazily supporting her chin: "Well~ we are accomplices."

[I, Huo Ling, Fu Siqing, Jiang Li, Cui Shaoheng, Xie Yunqi, we are all accomplices. Only because they are abnormal, they are attracted to each other.]

Nan Zhi and Huo Ling were playing around and didn't notice the person who was watching them in the corridor on the 6th floor.

The next day, the cruise ship docked and Nan Zhi was taken directly to the manor by Fu Siqing.

"Welcome to our home."

Nan Zhi got out of the car and looked at the huge manor around her, which had a unique charm of flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.

Fu Siqing took her hand and walked inside.

In the vast estate, gardenia, with its white flowers and fresh fragrance, has become the most charming scenery on this land.

Outside the manor, countless gardenias are in full bloom. Their flowers emit a faint glow under the sunlight, and their fragrance permeates the air, making people feel as if they are in a dreamlike world.

Passing through the flowers, the center of the manor is a gorgeous and simple main building, whose design combines classical and modern elements, with both historical precipitation and modern sophistication. The exterior wall of the building is covered with delicate reliefs, and the windows are inlaid with colored glass. Every detail reveals the owner's care and taste.

"This is Mr. Song's many years of hard work, and you just snatched it away like this?"

Fu Siqing smiled and said, isn’t this just perfect?

Of course, the one who is worthy of Nan Zhi has to be the best. Otherwise, not only will the Nan family disagree, but the Ravenhurst family will not agree either.

"Huo Ling and the others have already helped you move your things here. Our room is on the third floor."

Nan Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "When did it happen?"

"When I was in the hospital."

Nan Zhi: “…”

Fu Siqing pushed her into the room. Every detail of the room was designed with great care. The pure white furniture and carpets, and the embossed walls made it look like a medieval princess' boudoir.

He slowly walked forward and took her hand, blocking her view.

"Ah Qing? Ugh!"

Fu Siqing's hand fell directly on her waist, with a strength that she could not refuse.

The overwhelming kisses fell without any of his usual gentleness.

“Wait… wait…”

Fu Siqing pressed her hands against the wall with one hand, and there was some satisfaction in his eyes as he watched her gradually lose her strength.

"Zhizhi... I'm going crazy with jealousy."

"Well!"

The sudden ringing of the cell phone interrupted their ambiguity. Fu Siqing pulled her into his arms, not giving her any chance to leave.

"Phone... um..."

Fu Siqing raised his hand and looked at the person who was breathing heavily, and his heart felt filled up.

The veins on his hands were bulging. He grabbed the bag on the table and impatiently took out the phone from it. He took a look at it and threw it away.

He picked up Nan Zhi with one hand, turned on the record player, and threw her directly onto the bed.

The curtains slowly closed, and warm lights lit up under the windowsill.

Fu Siqing looked at the person on the bed with messy hair and seductive eyes, and her mouth felt dry.