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Chapter 286 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (50)

The driver brother thinks that he is still young, with seniors and juniors, and his wife is as beautiful as a flower. He doesn't want to let Nan Chu's words ruin his future.

Trembling and pursing his lips.

The driver brother just made excuses in such a panic.

"Nan Shao, that little girl seems to be crying, how about..."

"Is she your boss, or am I your boss?"

Nan Chu's little patience was about to be exhausted by the driver's brother's repeated requests and inquiries, so he couldn't help but irritatedly replied.

Ever since that reception, the little girl named "Hua Qianxi" slipped away from under his nose before the reception was over, and that damned Ye Lin also left with her.

Nan Chu was unwilling to admit that he had other thoughts about the little girl.

He had no choice but to shirk all this inexplicable irritability on Yelin. He just wanted to compete with Yelin.

The driver brother was a little flustered, he clenched the steering wheel, and his voice was trembling, "Nan... Nan Shao, this is not good..."

"You dare to disobey..."

Before Nan Chu finished speaking, Hua Qianxi had already walked around the car in three steps and two steps, and ran to the back row. No matter how expensive the car was, she reached out her little hand and knocked on the window a few times. .

Every time I knocked, I put in enough strength, and the driver who knocked couldn't help but feel pain.

The little girl in front of her was literally jumping back and forth on the verge of death.

Just as the driver brother was guessing what method Nan Chu would use to throw this brave little girl to feed the sharks, Nan Chu was stunned in astonishment, and even his big hand flipping over the documents froze in midair.

"Shallow?"

The driver brother turned his head just as he was about to watch the excitement, but saw their violent Nan Shao, the corners of his lips curled up in a suspicious arc, and gradually, the arc became bigger and bigger.

Nan Chu actually laughed?

The driver brother opened his mouth wide open as if he had seen a ghost.

The car window can only see the outside of the car clearly from inside the car, Hua Qianxi can't see Nan Chu who is smiling foolishly, her little hands are still beating on the car window.

Nan Chu saw that the palms of Hua Qianxi's little hands were already glowing red, and turned his handsome face to give orders to the driver indifferently.

"Open the door."

"Oh." The driver brother was afraid that he would be negligent, so he quickly unlocked the door, still staring blankly at Nan Chu opened the car door, and brought the little girl into the car very naturally.

"..." The sun came out from the west.

The driver brother looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and scratched his head in a daze.

Hua Qianxi sat steadily in the car, with wet tears still in her eyes.

Nan Chu subconsciously wiped away the tears from the corners of Hua Qianxi's eyes, "Why are you crying? Did you get hit by a car?"

Hua Qianxi backed away calmly, scolding herself inwardly for being heartless, crying indiscriminately.

Nan Chu didn't wait for Hua Qianxi's answer, turned away from Junrong again, and gave the driver brother who was cautiously probing in the mirror, and gave him a hard look.

"..." Just now, the young master swore to let him bump into him, but now is it faster for a man to turn his face than to turn a book?
The driver brother shrank back, not daring to make life difficult with his salary.

Still facing the furious young master Nan Da, he swallowed his anger.

Nan Chu withdrew his piercing eyes, looked at Hua Qianxi again with endless tenderness, held Hua Qianxi's small hand with his big hand arrogantly, and rubbed it lightly, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)