Royal Soprano Ministry

Seeing this scene, Xia Xiaomi's hair was going to explode!

Nima, is this okay? ? ! ! !

The beauty trick can still be used in this way, and can it be so convenient?

Nan Fengchen smiled: "But, I have no money."

The beautiful drivers said again and again: "It's okay, it's free." [

"But I still have a little follower." Nan Fengchen continued to conquer with his smile.

"Let's not talk about one small follower, even a hundred small root classes are fine."

"Ah—" Nan Fengchen lowered his head, put his left hand on his chest, and bowed: "Thank you!"

The gentleman's actions, charming smile, and handsome face made the female drivers scream, because everyone stopped, the traffic behind was blocked, horns and shouts kept coming and going, the British traffic police , The police dispatched immediately to solve the traffic problem.

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After being sent home for free, the beautiful driver did not forget to wink at Nan Fengchen: "Handsome guy, if you are free, call me to pick it up anytime, it's free."

Nan Fengchen smiled slightly: "Okay."

Then the beautiful driver drove away in the "fascinated" stumbling.

Xia Xiaomi worked hard to move the big and small bags into the villa, and after walking a few steps, Nan Fengchen stepped forward, took all the bags from her, and then walked forward.

Xia Xiaomi, who was confused by his sudden movement, was at a loss for a moment.

How come he helped out again?

It doesn't matter, anyway, he is willing to help, and she is at ease. If he asks, this guy will be unhappy, and maybe he will leave it to her. She is not so stupid! ! ! !

When entering the villa, Nan Fengchen took out some beef from the bag: "I've prepared two steaks, how well done do you like?"

Xia Xiaomi felt that there was something wrong with her ears, what was Nan Fengchen talking about?She was asking how cooked she was?This means...he wants to cook by himself?

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you say you're hungry?" Nan Baixiao asked quickly.

Xia Xiaomi took a breath: "Are you sure you're talking to me?"

Nan Fengchen asked back: "Apart from you and me, are there other people here?"

"You cook yourself?"

"Didn't I tell you before going to the supermarket?"[

She just took that remark as a joke, please! ! ! !Who would take it seriously, expecting a young master like him to cook for her himself?

Xia Xiaomi feared that it might be deceitful, so she hurriedly said, "Young master, rest, let me do this kind of thing!" What if he was not happy with what he did and made things difficult for her, wouldn't he torture her to death?

"Oh, I've already agreed, I won't go back on my word." Nan Baixiaosheng Literature Internet Cafe, how much mature do you like to eat? "

"Ninety-five." Since he was so persistent, she had no choice but to say anything else.

Nan Fengchen sneered: "Ninety percent?"

"Yes, ninety percent."

"Country bun!" Nan Fengchen scorned again.

Xia Xiaomi immediately said seriously: "Master, I understand that a countryman like me can't taste your blood-stained beef. I only know that eating cooked beef is safer than eating blood-stained beef. The chances of mad cow disease are less than yours."

"Yes yes yes." Nan Fengchen shrugged: "Let me get mad cow disease!" Then he turned sideways and kissed Xia Xiaomi on the cheek, and then he stuck out his tongue: "Look, this is a sign of mad cow disease attack! "