MTL - The Villain Has Blackened Again-Chapter 41 Little boy, cold kiss

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Chapter 041 Little Boy, Cold Kiss

After Qin Jia finished this sentence, his eyes became dim. "We have a good relationship. My parents also thought about letting me marry his family to be a daughter-in-law. At first I didn't look at him, I thought he was this. People are sick, but the university has been in contact for four years. I slowly liked him. I think this proposal is quite good, but unfortunately... he already has someone he likes."

Speaking of this, she looked at Nanxun intricately.

Nanxun was seen by her hair, and she said, "Qin Jia, you are sad."

Qin Jia sighed. "You said that he is so young, when the career is successful, how can he say nothing?"

There was some sigh between Nanxun and it was indeed too young.

"Small eight, why are the world's talents in the world dead in a car accident? You see me, I accidentally got a car accident during my lifetime, oh... I am really sick with this."

Xiao Ba sleeps, otherwise he must swear to her when he hears this. "What kind of genius is the Nyima?"

"White foam, how did you get the news in the end? You have disappeared for so many years, A city is so big, looking for you is not easy to find, have you been in contact with other students for several years?" Qin Jia suddenly asked.

Nanxun stunned, "I really said that someone called me. He claimed to be Fuyu, but since Fuyu has passed away, it must be a prank."

Qin Jia slightly frowns, "Prank? Even if someone wants to play tricks, then you must first know your contact information, I will pay... I have never known about the news that I have been inquiring about you all these years. A prankster is so easy to know. ?"

Nan Hao silently, Shen Shen said: "It may not be Fu Yu, I am wrong."

Qin Jia stared at her for a long time and did not continue this topic.

She picked up the phone, flipped out the phone address book, deleted the phone number of Fu Yu, and some sadly said: "In the future, this phone number will no longer work..."

Looking at the serial number in the south, I suddenly felt a little familiar, and then turned out the phone to find out the call records of the previous few days.

This look, Nanxun scared the back of the cold, the phone number of the caller was exactly the same as Qin Jia deleted!

How could it be Fuyu's mobile phone number? !

"White foam, what happened?" Qin Jia saw her expression is not right, asked.

Nanxun shook his head and said nothing.

Maybe the prankster used Fu Yu’s mobile phone to call her...

Nanxun instincts can't think about it, she quickly stopped here, and she should dry up.

At the end of the party, everyone left.

When she finally left Nanxun alone, she couldn't help but sigh. When she came, she came to fight. Now, in this wilderness, where is she going to take a taxi!

Finally, Nanxun asked the owner of the farmhouse to borrow a bicycle and prepare to ride back.

More than a dozen kilometers of road, Nima, this is simply going to ride to the dark.

Nanxun pushed the car in a hurry and rushed out, and the result was not careful to hit a little boy.

The little boy wore a small white T-shirt, denim shorts, a pair of big eyes and black and white, a little thin lips, slightly squatting, like a delicate doll.

He held a bouquet of wild chrysanthemums on his hands and looked up at Nanxun quietly.

Nanxun has seen this. This is the youngest son of the proprietress. Just when she saw the little guy, she saw that he was still playing with a group of wild boys. It was very lively and not as quiet as it is now.

The child's delicate little face is expressionless, and the big eyes have no emotions, and there is a dead inside.

Nan Xiao smiled and asked quickly, "Little brother, was it just hurt by my sister? Is your sister apologizing to you?"

The little boy did not speak.

Nan Yan couldn't help but squat down with him, smiling and said: "Sister gives you a magic, you see, change, a chocolate!"

Nanxun handed the chocolate out to the little boy's chubby little paw.

He looked down at the chocolate in his hand, then looked up at her again, and the pair of black and white eyes clearly let Nanxun read a bit of deep taste.

Nancy confirmed that he had not been hurt by himself, reached out and rubbed his furry head, then pushed the car away.

Stepping out of the steps, Nanxun couldn't help but look back.

He still glared at her like that, but the red little mouth slightly raised a curve.

Nancy also followed the hook, and did not forget to be in the heart with the little eight, "I know, I will be able to get a little doll, I will get it."

The little eight in the sleep is naturally unresponsive.

The little boy walked slowly, step by step, and walked very steady, not like a normal child.

He handed the wild chrysanthemum in his hand to Nanxun.

Nan Yan said, "Is this flower for my sister? Thank you."

The little boy didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

Nanxun looked at the delicate little face, smiled slightly, and squatted down to face the little face.

The little boy turned his head slightly, and she kissed her in the red little mouth.

A cool moment passed from the lips to the apex of the heart, and the cold Nanxun unconsciously shuddered.

Nanxun touched the head of the small radish head. "How is it so cool on the hot days? Don't play it, remember to go home early. If you have a cold, Mom and Dad will worry."

Nanxun put the flowers from the small radish head into the car basket, and then left the car and twisted, this mountain road is really not good.

When I was halfway through, the sky was dark.

Nanxun turned his head and glanced at it. Suddenly he saw several graves in the field, and it was a gust of wind blowing.

Nanxun shuddered and was a little panicked.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Nanxun is riding a bicycle. There is a feeling of riding more and more heavy, just like the sudden increase in the back seat of this bicycle... the weight of one person.

Nanxun was shocked by her sudden metaphor. She quickly increased her strength and slammed her bicycle faster.

The wind at night seems to be a bit big, and it's still a bit cold. There is always a cold air around her, but fortunately it is summer, and this kind of cold wind is quite comfortable.

"Hey--"

"Hey--"

Nanxun suddenly heard someone in the distance behind him crying in such a voice, seems to be calling her.

Nanxun subconsciously wanted to turn around, but when she was transferred, she jerked back.

Can't go back and can't look back.

Nan Yan took out a forehead of cold sweat, so he panicked for a long time on the bicycle, listened to the screams of the road and the frog, and finally returned to the city.

Nanxun took a shower and was lying in bed in a large shape.

Suddenly thinking of something, Nanxun went down again and took out the wild chrysanthemums in the bicycle basket.

How to say it is a cute little doll to send her, so it is not good to throw it.