Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Delicate and Soft

Nanxuan only feels that the opposite man is too dazzling, like his sister Fu Yu, when he so sincerely praises her voice, she even If you have a thicker face, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, thank you." She leaned back on the folding bed and refused to lean too close to him.

I don't know why, he always gave her a familiar feeling, so she couldn't help but focus on him.

Maybe she is confused by this beautiful face.

"The song you sing is also very special." Yuan Zhen continued to say that there was a starburst in the black eyes, and there was a sense of youth, but when I looked seriously, it was deep and terrible.

Nanxun looked a little fascinated, and when he heard his words, he remembered that there is no such thing as a song that he sang.

"I sang casually." She perfunctoryly, and moved to the position of the folding bed.

However, the opposite man was insatiable, and the action naturally sat next to her.

The folding bed underneath made a "Oh," she was afraid that the bed could not withstand the weight of the two.

He was very tall, and when he was with her, it was like a hill, and the invisible pressure also invaded her.

Nanxun’s heart has a sense of familiarity.

"Pay... sir? Why are you still in the nursing home?" He looked five or six years older than her.

Yuan Zhen also listened to her name and raised her eyebrows slightly. "I live everywhere."

After a pause, he said again, "I don't pay for it, Fuyu is my sister's stage name."

Nan Wei Wei Wei, then beheaded, "Sorry..."

Her voice fell, and Yuan Zhen took the call. "My name is Yuanxiao."

When he read the name, he stared at her, not joking.

The air around them seems to have solidified at this moment.

When Nanxun heard the word "Yuan Lan", the pupil suddenly shrank, but when she looked at him again, her eyes were confused. "Yuan Lan? You have a different surname from Yu Jie?"

Her tone and look are too natural, and it seems as if she has never heard of the name "Yuan Lan".

In fact, her heart beats wildly. The whole person is like a dream. Is the Lantern in front of her the Lantern Festival she knows?

If so, why did Lantern appear in her world, or, now, everything she experienced, but an illusion?

Yuan Zhen took her cool hand, but the voice was a little more careful. "Little rookie, it is me."

He is too greedy, so he does not intend to hide his identity from her, he will enter her world with her true identity.

Glowing her slightly pale face, his voice was low and low. "Don't doubt the world, it's all true."

Nankai opened his hand and moved backwards. "Don't touch me, you go out."

Yuan Zhen condensed her for a few seconds and did not move.

Her face gradually became angry, "I let you go out."

Yuan Zhen’s long arm stretched out and stood on the bedside table behind her, and the other hand leaned against the bed. In this way, he almost had to circle her in his arms. “Hey, you are against me, really a little. Not curious?"

"I don't want to know." Nan Hao clearly bite the word, staring at him with no expression.

Where will Yuanxiao let her back?

"I am like your source world. This is me in reality. I am six years older than you."

Every time he said something, he was close to her.

Nanxun looked at the handsome face that was approaching, and looked at his bottomless eyes, but the fire of anger in his heart was weakening.

It is obvious that he is so bad that it makes her teeth itch, but when she thinks that he has spent the illusory world with her, she can't resist his closeness.

She even wants to hug him.

Hold this man who doesn't know what he is trying to do, but has the same secret as her.

She curbed this impulse in her heart, pushed him away, got up from the folding bed, and ran out.

Yuan Zhen looked at her figure disappearing at the door and maintained the same action for a long time. Her reaction was not within his expectation.

He thought she would sneer and even talk to her directly.

But just now, she wanted to clear her relationship with him.

However, half a minute later, Nanxun suddenly came in, and he was squatting at him, screaming, "Yuan Lan, you give me out, this is my brother's room."

Yuan stunned for a moment, then seemed to be pleased, and Yang Lip smiled. "Well."

Looking at his smile, Nan Yan tickles, really wants to tear him.

——

Nanxun is insomnia, almost blinking to dawn.

She spent the whole night to digest the encounter between the source world and the Lantern Festival.

She was played by Yuan Zhen in the mission world. She also killed him and humiliated him. She thought that after returning to the source world, she and he were both clear and would not meet again. She tried to forget those in the world. Bit by bit, but the last words of the ninety-nine are still let her care.

The people in the mission world and her oldest are Yuanxiao.

how is this possible?

Is he a fine point?

She was curious to die, but no one gave her doubts.

Nanxun searched the information of Yuanxiao on the Internet and found nothing.

There is no official statement about Fu Yu's background, but from her daily travels, netizens think she is born.

However, Nanxun personally saw Fu Yu and Yuan Zhen. Their temperament is not something that ordinary people can raise. Especially Yuanxiao, he is clearly spoiled, rich and rich, dead and shameless, sinister and poisonous...

When I thought of the Lantern Festival, Nanxun couldn't help but be angry. One negative adjective also jumped out.

From the Internet she couldn't get the information of Yuan Zhen, but from the surname, she had a guess.

After dawn, she closed the folding bed with the panda eyes. When she went out, she saw the refreshing Yuanxiao in the next room. Her heart was angry and her eyes glanced at him coldly.

Yuan Zhen confronted her eyes and bowed at her, and she was innocent.

Nanxun: "..."

I don’t see it.

She frowned and turned away.

Yuan Zhen looked at her back and gently rubbed her mouth. How could it grow up?

But with him, she has always been a child.

——

The awakening treatment of Nanchen禹 has already begun, but all these Nanxun are concealing one family.

She still sang in the clear bar, because the hot search that day, the business in the store is much better, many people are coming to her.

She did receive an invitation from two small companies, but she refused.

Before, she wanted to make a profit as soon as possible, but now, while her brother is being treated, she can't walk away. Fortunately, she dismissed the idea.

After Fu Yu learned, she said that she was dead-minded. If she wanted to enter the entertainment circle, she could help her.

And now the status quo in the circle Fu Yu is the most clear, the appearance of Nanxun, when the actor is the best choice, easy to fire, easy to make money, and when the singer, often takes a long time to insist, even if It’s a splash, and if the work is a bit dull, it will be left behind.

But where did she know that Nanxun knew her relationship with Yuan Zhen, so she couldn't get close to her, let alone ask her for help.

In mid-May, the weather has become hot.

In the early morning, Nanxun came out of Qing Bar, and the sultry air surrounded her, almost letting her suffocate.

She walked onto the sidewalk and prepared to cross the road across the road, only to find a small truck suddenly opened.

She swept her eyes, narrowed her legs, and retreated from the sidewalk to the side of the road.

But who knows, the car doesn't know what's going on, so it crashes towards her!

Nancy's body has responded quickly, avoiding it, and the car almost wiped her body and drove past, but the driver did not give up and went back.

Nanxun held the guardrail behind him and leaped over to the other side of the railing. The small truck ran out again and ran into her again!

She already had defenses, so she ran a distance.

The "brake-" tire violently rubbed against the ground, and a black Bentley stopped at the Nanxun and blocked the van.

The pickup truck driver seemed to be afraid and quickly turned the steering wheel away.

Nan Wei gasped and took a few photos with his mobile phone.

She glanced around her face and didn't even monitor the camera.

She set her eyes on the black Bentley. The Lantern had already come out of the car and walked up to her in a few steps. The clear face was also a bit depressed. "Is there any injury?"

Nanxun looked at his face and felt that there was some illusion. In the end, is it the real Lantern?

"How are you here?" she asked, her eyes swept through Bentley's license plate, and then she showed her eyes. "It turned out to be you."

When she went to the Qing Dynasty to sing on the first day, wasn't this car always following her back to school?

Yuan Lan’s gaze passed over her, and she couldn’t help but say, “I will send you back.”

Something happened just now, and Nanxun was a little scared, so he got on his car.

The driver was still the uncle who she had seen that day. When he saw Nanxun getting on the bus, he grinned.

Nanxun smashed his dagger towards him and sat down next to Yuan Zhen.

"Call with people?" The sound of Yuanxiao sounded in the carriage.

Nanxun didn't look at him, and he responded indifferently. "Well."

Isn’t he asking for it? With his style, it is time to figure out her background, otherwise how dare he be sure that she is the one he is looking for?

For a long while, the carriages are extraordinarily quiet, and Liao Shu, who is driving, is in a hurry. It is not good to chase girls like this.

Yuan Zhen noticed that Liao Shu in the mirror kept looking at himself, but he did not see it.

Sitting next to him is the girl he cherishes. He knows her character too well. He is afraid that he is too radical and will make her more resistant to him.

However, he was so "inaction" that he could make Liao Shu anxious. He shook his head and slowed down the speed.

Yuan Zhen: "..."

Nanxun always looked at the window and closed her eyes. When she estimated that she was coming to school, she blinked and found that the car was still on the road. I am afraid that there are still ten minutes away from the school...

It’s a very good car, and the road is empty, but I don’t know why, the uncle’s driving is still very slow.

She endured forbearance, and eventually she couldn’t control herself. She tried to soften her voice. "Uncle, can you open faster?"

Liao Shuhe smiled, "I can."

After he finished speaking, the speed of the car was about 25 yards from 20 yards.

Still turtle speed.

Nanxun: "..."

She had to look at Yuanxiao from the side and frown at him.

Although she did not open her voice, Yuan Zhen received her silent complaint.

He coughed, "Liao Shu, hurry up, she needs to rest early."

Liao Shuyi heard that this really accelerated.

Nanxun suddenly laughed and laughed.

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: a yellow fat man