After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 143 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 20
"I'm leaving, Yanyan."

Feng Chu's long eyes were dark and deep, and the curvature of his thin lips was cold and hard, unable to outline any smile.

Nan Wanyan was so busy packing her bags that she didn't notice his expression, so she asked curiously.

"My lord, where will you go in the future?"

"I am the devil, of course I will continue to kill and hide from those enemies."

His voice was deep, with a hint of mockery.

Nan Wanyan thought for a while, then opened her lips and said, "If you didn't kill people, there wouldn't be so many people. I'm going to kill you, right?"

Feng Chu lowered his eyes.

The faint pupils ooze, a trace of aloofness and bloodthirsty.

His face was so pale that it was unreal under the candlelight.

"Yanyan, even if I haven't killed anyone, they won't let me go."

Nan Wanyan could hear the strangeness in his tone.

There was silence for a while.

Didn't ask much.

He said softly: "Master Devil, I hope you will meet someone who can make you happy."

"Ah."

His eyelashes covered his eyes, and his eyelids were buried in shadow.

Before leaving, I left a sentence.

"Little waste, take care of yourself."

This sentence.

It sounded cold, without any emotion.

Nan Wanyan looked at his back and was startled for a while.

He said softly, "Goodbye..."
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The next day.

The sky is bright.

In Nan Wanyan's room, a group of maidservants poured in to dress her up.

There was also a Xi Po standing beside her, chattering endlessly.

"Miss San is really lucky! In the Murong family, there are so many girls who want to break their heads, but they can't get married!"

Nan Wanyan looked at herself in the mirror, and said lightly, "Why don't you marry Murong Xi for me?"

"..." Xi Po stopped her mouth in an instant.

The maidservants on the side also didn't dare to make a sound.

In the dead silence, Nan Wanyan was finally dressed up.

Put on the red hijab before leaving the house.

She carried a bag of things.

Seeing this, Xi Po hesitated and said, "Miss San, what's inside? Are you going to take it into the sedan chair?"

Nan Wanyan looked at her coldly.

"Murong Xi gave it to me. Of course I want to take it away. You'd better not give me any objection."

Xi Po didn't dare to speak out.

This good-for-nothing lady is so beautiful and delicate, why...

so fierce? -
Nan Wanyan sat in the sedan chair, listening to the drum music outside.

Lift a corner of the curtain.

The street where the relatives were greeted was crowded with people, and the voices were noisy.

She glanced at the young man who came to greet his relatives in a sedan chair.

Suddenly, I felt that Murong Xi still kept his promise.

Also... very deceptive.

The welcoming team finally arrived at Murong Xi's mansion after half an hour.

After the sedan chair landed.

Nan Wanyan noticed that Murong Xi was walking over.

He reached out and took her hand.

She felt that he was trembling slightly, and his palms were still a little sweaty.

Murong held his breath and called out, "Sister Yanyan..."

The hand was pushed away.

Immediately afterwards, the girl in the sedan chair hung a bag of heavy objects on his hand.

He couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"Brother Murong, this is the dowry I prepared for myself, please call for someone to deliver it to our wedding room..."

Her soft voice reveals a bit of shyness.

Murong Xi's heart shook for a moment, "Okay...Okay!"
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After paying my respects.

It was getting dark.

Nan Wanyan was sent to the wedding room.

After everyone left.

She prepared everything and just waited for the silly little pervert to come back.

An hour has passed...

Murong Xi hasn't come yet.

She sat on the wedding bed and was about to fall asleep.

at last.

There was a sound of footsteps.

　Thank you sister Weibao for your reward, hee hee hee hee hee
　　Hint hint!

　　That and that!

　　That's it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)