Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 350 Which Pot Can't Be Opened and Lifted

Subconsciously, her eyes for help turned to Yun Xiaoran, who frowned and winked at her, then shook her head.

But Xiaoli didn't understand at all what this meant!
Miss Yun, what is she going to do...

Nan Mujin waved at Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, Xiaoli, come quickly~~"

She was cheerful, as if calling for a little sheep.

But at this moment, in Xiaoli's head, Nan Mujin is the little sheep!
Is she really going there? !

No, no!
How could Miss Mujin drink this kind of thing? The result is too unimaginable!
"Xiao Li, what's the matter with you?"

Nan Mujin saw Xiaoli standing still, and waved her hand in front of her strangely, but she still didn't give her any response.

If the soup doesn't come, she has to go to the soup's side.

Nan Mujin got up and walked towards Xiaoli.

As soon as she made a move, Xiao Li immediately panicked.

How to do how to do!
She was about to cry out.

When Xiaoli was flustered, Nan Mujin had already come to her, waved her hand in front of her, and snapped her fingers.

"Hey Xiaoli, you're back to your senses."

At the same time, Nan Mujin reached for the hot soup in her hand.

But at the same time, Xiaoli's body moved violently, and she took a big step back as if frightened.

This movement was so fast and violent that even Xiaoli herself was frightened, the soup in her hand was shaking violently, and then she tilted and poured it sideways!

"what--"

Nan Mujin screamed and bounced back, and Nan Jinghong, who was close, also stood sideways to protect Shu Nianchen beside him.

As for Xiaoli, who was closest to the hot soup, she...was not affected in any way, except for the shoes on her feet, which were splashed with a few drops of oil.

She stared at the man in front of her in shock.

The pounding heartbeat, she didn't know if it was her own panic shaking, or it was coming from the man who held her in his arms.

"Zong, Mr. Zong Yuan..."

"Are you okay?"

"No." Xiaoli breathed lightly, and replied nana.

After the two of them said a few words, the servants who came to their senses came to clean up, and Zong Yuan let her go.

Xiaoli took care of calming her heartbeat, and when she saw the steaming liquid on the ground, she hurriedly looked at Zong Yuan's back.

Just now, it was Mr. Zong Yuan who rushed over to help her block the splashing hot soup, his back——

Seeming to know her intentions, Zong Yuan kept facing her, not letting her see.

Soon, the mess on the scene was cleaned up by the servants.

Xiaoli was worried and apprehensive, standing there at a loss.

Nan Xianying frowned, and was about to teach someone a lesson, when Yun Xiaoran stepped forward to laugh, "It's okay, let's continue eating."

As she said that, she turned her head and scolded Xiaoli, "I can't do this little thing well, why don't you go back and face the wall and think about it?!"

Xiaoli hung her head and had no choice but to leave.

Nan Jinghong glanced at Zong Yuan, "Go back and change your clothes."

"Yes."

Shu Nianchen watched the two of them leave the restaurant one after the other, and could not help but lean into Nan Jinghong's ear curiously.

"Did you say just now..."

Nan Jinghong swept her coldly, "Now you and grandpa are left to drink soup, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

Shu Nianchen couldn't help but rolled his eyes, it's true that which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted.

Shu Nianchen's eyes were tragic, looking at the bowl of soup in front of him as if death was at home, and finally he could only pick up the bowl and let Gulu Gulu drink it up in one gulp!
She didn't know, but Yun Xiaoran from behind watched her swallowing movements, a bit of joyful satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

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