Hilarious time travel: the female partner asks to let go

Chapter 85
Walking into the Tea Pavilion again, Nangong Lin found that the Tea Pavilion seemed to be a little more beautiful than the last time I came, maybe it was decorated more carefully!

Due to the previous regulations of the boss, the guests who have entered the first six rooms can only meet and chat with celebrities in the compartment on the first floor.Whether you want to talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry, or you want to inquire about the measurements of celebrities, there is only one requirement, and there must be someone who serves you.At the same time, there are security personnel not far away who are responsible for the safety of celebrities.

If you want to meet in the room on the second floor and chat freely alone, it must be in Room No.12.

After Nangong Lin, who was sitting and waiting for the fragrance of flowers, learned about this, she really couldn't help but despise the flowers.

It sounds so nice, any kind of person can chase after a celebrity.Will the guests who really meet these standards be ordinary people?snort!

However, what Hu'er did was right!As a good husband, one must have this kind of ideological awareness, Nangong Lin thought secretly in his heart.

After Huaxiang knew that Nangong Lin came to find her and brought twenty carts of wisteria flowers, she almost rolled off the bed with excitement!

Sure enough!Beauty comes from distance!

He didn't care about himself so much before, but now after he was divorced, he came after him instead!

The fate of life is really unpredictable.However, she loves it!

However, if Nangong Lin was Mr. Nan, wouldn't it be Nangong Lin who I almost beat up that night?A certain Xiang couldn't help but shuddered at the thought of this, patted her chest and said: "Fortunately I didn't hit him..."

Although the imperial doctor's medical skills are very good, they can't heal the scars on Hua Xiang's face so quickly.So in desperation, Huaxiang had no choice but to go downstairs to meet Nangong Lin with a scarf.

Nangong Lin didn't have much expression on his face when he saw Huaxiang walking down the stairs slowly.However, he picked up the tea on the table and made two cups.

After Huaxiang was seated, he pushed one of the cups in front of Huaxiang, and asked in a calm and calm voice, "Do you hate me?"

Hua Xiang looked at the man she liked making tea for her, her whole heart was thumping with excitement, and when she heard the question, she quickly waved her hands: "I don't hate! I don't hate! Of course I don't hate!"

Nangong Lin is still expressionless. At this time, he has an aura of calmness and self-prestige, which is completely different from that in front of Hua Yu, as if there are two people.

"It's good not to hate."

Hua Xiang picked up the cup nervously and shyly, wanting to drink some tea to relieve the tension, but found that she was wearing a gauze scarf, so she put down the tea cup again.

Seeing Nangong Lin, he said calmly: "Take off the scarf! Anyway, your face is the same for this king whether it is hurt or not."

When Hua Xiang heard this, her pink heart beat even more violently.

I didn't expect Nangong Lin to be so good at talking about love. What he meant was that no matter whether his face was hurt or not, was he the most beautiful in his eyes?
So happy!
Hua Xiang lowered her head, slowly took off the scarf, and said shyly, "Thank you for..."

"Do you know the scorpion?"

Huaxiang wanted to say, thank you for your vote and wisteria flower, but before she finished speaking, Nangong Lin opened her mouth suddenly.

Hua Xiang was taken aback for a moment!
Seeing that Hua Xiang didn't speak, Nangong Lin looked up at Hua Xiang and said, "Don't you understand?"

Hua Xiang regained her composure, and hurriedly replied: "Yes...Understood...Understood..."

Nangong Lin frowned slightly: "This king can't figure out some things. As the most favored daughter of the Prime Minister's family, Hua Yu has never been short of food and drink since she was a child. Why does she have such a strong desire to make money?"

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(End of this chapter)