Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 449 Nangong Fanwai (18)

"So, what do you want in life?"

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows indifferently.

The life you want?How many women have told him that the life they want is a life of two people.But how many women, when he couldn't do it with a smile, let go of that ridiculous desire.

People want too many things.

But wanting is not having.

At least, what you want is not necessarily something you can have.

"A quiet life without you."

Murong Juanxiu's answer was too thorough.

It completely made Nangong Fan unable to react and accept it.

"A life without me?"

Nangong Fan smiled.

"Impossible. Murong Juanxiu, am I, Nangong Fan, the one you use whenever you want, and whoever you want to abandon? Do you think you are playing a monkey? Let me tell you, in this life, your life must be branded with me, Nangong Fan." Brahman's name."

The corners of Murong Juanxiu's eyes and brows were still cold.

All along, Murong Juanxiu was not good-looking, although she was not ugly.However, compared to so many beauties that Nangong Fan has seen, Murong Juanxiu looks like a passerby.

If the former Nangong Fan looked at it, he must feel that even the maids of Nangong Mansion are inferior.

But Murong Juanxiu is extremely temperamental.

In the beginning, in the mountain stream, Murong Juan had a playful smile on her face and was playing around, but she couldn't tell her temperament.

Once the coldness subsides now, the bland brows and cool demeanor complement each other beautifully.

It is very beautiful.

All of a sudden, people ignore the fact that it doesn't look good.

"My life is bound to have you? Mr. Nangong thinks too highly of himself and underestimates Juanxiu."

Murong Juanxiu suddenly laughed.The smile is like a flower, just like the smile every time after quarreling with Nangong Fan before.

"Is it a high opinion, let's take a gamble."

Nangong Fan also said.

"What are you gambling?"

Murong Juanxiu also seemed to be interested.

What are you betting on?

"Bet on love."

Nangong Fan's peach-blossom eyes widened, and the water inside was glistening, drowning the warmth and evil charm of many people.

"Bet with you, then, it will start tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)