Chapter 42

Situ Nanke's face darkened.

"Uh..." Seeing his displeasure, Yi Meng hurriedly put a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you've already been rehabilitated. I still have work to do, let's go first!"

Said, turned around to slip.

Just as he was about to take a step, he had already grabbed the back collar.

Taking a step forward and standing on the same level as her, Situ Nanke grabbed the railing beside her with his arms crossed, and he slowly approached her.

Yi Meng raised her hand to support his chest.

"Nan... Manager Nan, let's talk if we have something to say!"

Situ Nanke squeezed her arm little by little, and raised his left hand to pinch her small face.

"As far as I know, the prince is not crooked, so if you want to walk sideways in Fengxing, you'd better go and sleep him."

Yi Meng instinctively leaned back, her waist touched the railing, and her upper body was already bent out of the railing.

"This...forget it, I...how can I have your skills!"

"Then tell me, what can I do?"

"You...you are graceful, personable, gentle and beast..."

Situ Nanke raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?"

"No, no, he is gentle and gentle, all-rounder in civil and military affairs, rich in wealth, advanced..."

"In what?"

"Come in...in...close..."

The man raised his lips and moved closer to her, "Is that how you approach her?"

"No, I'm talking about going in... Yes, going in can bully lolita, retreating can raise buttocks to welcome all bases!" As soon as this crooked poem was recited, Yi Meng regretted it, "No, no... I I made a mistake, I entered..."

"Really?" Situ Nanke squeezed out two words between his teeth, and his whole body squeezed against her, "If you can't recite the correct one today, I'll crush you loli!"

Yi Meng tried her best to lean back, only to feel that her waist was about to be broken by the railing behind her.

"Don't, you...you let me think about it, enter...with it, it's a dilemma!"

This is simply a true portrayal of her now!

There are railings behind and tigers and wolves in front.

Situ Nanke frowned and stared at her little face, his anger still lingering.

"continue!"

"Difficult... difficult brother!"

"kindness?"

"No, it's inseparable...Nanke Yimeng!" Yimeng tried to catch her breath, "Your name is Nanke, and I'm Yimeng, which happens to be the names of both of us, hehe!"

……

Those four words, like a spell, brought Situ Nanke back to that party night six years ago in an instant.

The little girl was dressed in a white dress and smiled slyly.

"Your name is Nan Ke, what a coincidence, my name is Yi Meng, we add together to form an idiom!"

"Manager Nan, Brother Nan, Uncle Nan..." Yi Meng gasped and said, "I...I really can't recite it, please let me take a breath first, my waist... my waist is going to be broken!"

Her back has been bent over 30 degrees. Even if she practiced dancing when she was a child, her flexibility is good enough, but her waist can't bear it now.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he stared at Yi Meng whose face was flushed red in front of him. Only then did Situ Nanke realize that he had pinned her tightly against the railing at some point.

Taking a step back, he straightened her up.

Yi Meng was still holding on to his suit, and took a few breaths to straighten out his breath.

She quietly raised her eyes to take a look at the man's face, only to see that the man in front of her had a cloudy complexion and was staring at her with complicated eyes, as if she was in a trance.

Seeing that this was an opportunity, she glanced sideways at the stairs, turned around and ran upstairs.

……

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Son Ruxue: Xiaomengmeng, recently many people think you are silly and sweet

Yi Meng [rolls eyes]: I was obviously invited by the young master to tease you

(End of this chapter)

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