Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 99

Wei Qianluo walked over, the corners of her lips curled up evilly, her eyes were shining brightly.

"Your father said he wanted to hug his grandson."

"Cough, cough, cough." Without drinking water, Nangong Qi was still choked by his own saliva.

After coughing several times, Nangong Qi showed embarrassment.

"Then what did you say?"

"Didn't you hear it all? Why do you want me to repeat it?" Wei Qianluo said lazily, her brows were full of ridicule.

"Hahaha..." Nangong Qi smiled awkwardly.

Wei Qianluo looked at him jokingly: "Well... and, the old man said he would come to see us. And he will stay for one night."

"Okay, then I will resign from the dinner tonight." Nangong prayed.

Wei Qianluo silently walked back to her computer chair and sat down.

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In order to meet the old man, Wei Qianluo went to buy some clothes and made a cute hairstyle.

Nangong Qi swept Wei Qianluo away, thinking: This is a violent Jurchen work.

If Wei Qianluo knew what he was thinking, she would definitely beat him up without saying a word.

When Nangong Qi walked into the gate of the villa, he put his right hand on his hips and winked at Wei Qianluo vigorously.

Wei Qianluo: Meow, meow, what the hell?

Tsundere can't bear the convulsions in his eyes, hey, I feel sorry for him for a second.

Wei Qianluo walked ahead with her head held high, like a high-spirited king.

Nangong Qi could not help but click his tongue.

He stomped his feet angrily and followed.

A person as awkward as Xiang Nangongqi would not take the initiative to say "hold my hand".

A careless and heartless person like Wei Qianluo would not notice Nangong Qi's changing mood.

The old man smiled and sat on the sofa watching the shootout movie.

As soon as Wei Qianluo saw the old man, she immediately pulled the sleeve of Nangong Qi aside naturally.

Nangong Qi: "..."

Then, he held Nangong Qi's hand and intertwined his fingers.

Nangong Qi looked at his own hand and then at Wei Qianluo's hand.

Wei Qianluo's fingers are pale and slender, bigger than ordinary girls' hands.

"Dad." Wei Qianluo and Nangong Qi called out at the same time.

The old man looked back at them, his eyes reluctant to move away from the screen.

Only said: "Sit."

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glanced at the screen.

A scene of the same routine in the anti-Japanese drama was staged.

"Don't...don't mind me, live...to avenge my brothers! I can't live anymore, hurry up, go, go..."

Wei Qianluo looked away helplessly, took Nangong Qi's hand, and walked to the room they shared.

As soon as she entered the door, Wei Qianluo said solemnly: "Nangong, please listen carefully, we have to pretend to be very loving, and we must not let the old man find anything."

"Well, that's exactly what I mean." Nangong Qi nodded.

"Tonight, we're going to make..." Wei Qianluo paused, let go of her intertwined hands, and clapped her hands three times in a row.

Seeing this, Nangong raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

So, he also did the same action as Wei Qianluo.

[Ci'ao, why don't you two just say 'Papa Papa' real ink. 】

Wei Qianluo nodded quickly.

Nangong Qi was silent for a few seconds, before looking at her quietly for a long time: "...Why are you boasting about things that don't exist?"

"...If you don't want to be said 'not lifting', just cooperate with me."

"I, who should cooperate with you, turn a blind eye." Nangong Qi looked at Wei Qianluo provocatively.

Wei Qianluo smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I think you want to eat chestnuts."

After speaking, she made a 'knock on the head' gesture.

Nangong Qi: "I was wrong, my wife don't hit me."

"What are you doing tonight?"

Nangong Qi Haosheng clapped his hands helplessly three times.

(End of this chapter)