Comprehensive Sims System

Feeling the position of Nangong Yan's hand, although there is no strange feeling through the clothes, it still makes her face blush.

After three minutes of no need to think about it...

"It's amazing!" Wen Nai couldn't help but exclaimed, "It doesn't hurt at all!"

After speaking, he jumped twice!

"Okay! I'm going home. You can come to me if you have a stomachache in the future. If you don't want to take the medicine, don't take it."

Hearing this sentence, Fumino Guqiao understood why Nangong Yan was so confused when he said that he wanted to give her a massage. It was because taking medicine all the time was harmful to the body!

That's why Nangong Jun asked to give me a massage? Even if it seems a bit frivolous like this, you still say it? Is it just to make me take less medicine?

Obviously, it can be regarded as ignorance, or a few words of concern... But, Nangong Jun still said that he wanted to massage my stomach...

Thinking of this, her heart beat violently twice!

"...Well, bye, Nangong Jun, I will call you if I need something."

Nangong Yan didn't speak, just waved his hand with a smile, then turned and left with Yang.

Looking at Nangong Yan's back, it took a while for Fumino Guqiao to enter the house.

...

"The lights are on..." The next door to Wen Nai's house, from the window, it can be seen that the people inside are busy, "This way your younger brothers and sisters are also well taken care of... little guy."

"I said it was fine during the day." Yang, who was held in Nangong Yan's arms, raised his paw and pressed his chest, "We have each found our own family, these two children are, that child... small Eight is too, of course...me too."

"So, I don't need to worry so much anymore! It's enough to see them once in a while!"

"Hmm..." Nangong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, I haven't seen Xiaoba for about half a month, right? Do you want to visit him tomorrow?"

Nangong Yan said to himself: "I'll go and tell Nana by the way, maybe Xiaoba will be able to see those two children in the future!"

Yang was silent for a moment, before finally speaking: "...then go, although I don't want to disturb their lives...but let's talk about it."

Nangong Yan gently caressed the little guy, and only she would think so much about her younger siblings.

Yang probably felt that if he suddenly broke into their current life, wouldn't it be bad? So just watch from afar...

"Then I'll inform Nana, let's go tomorrow morning!"

Anyway, the banquet or something is in the evening, so there is plenty of time! But the day after tomorrow, I should leave for Murasa's house. Thinking about it this way...I always feel that the schedule is quite tight...

"Nai Nai, I'm Nangong Yan, um, please do me a favor, take Xiao Ba with me tomorrow..."

...

"I'm back!"

"Welcome back……"

Nangong Yan was speechless for a while, how could this welcome be weak.

As soon as he entered the room, it turned out that the goblin was lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, and Murenzheng was leaning over the coffee table and writing novels crazily.

It should be because of the village levy, right? Or the goblin would go to Sagiri's room to play with her now.

Putting Yang on her back, Nangong Yan asked, "Why don't you see you writing a novel? Could it be that you have finished writing it?"

"Write?" The goblin glanced at him, "How could I use such a low-level method?"

"Hey, I understand...'Dark Summoning', right? Use your powerful magic power to summon the manuscript from the Demon Realm, right?" Nangong Yan rolled his eyes.

"Oh?" The goblin looked at him unexpectedly, "Yan, you understand it well! By the way, have I ever said this?"

The goblin scratched his head, always feeling that he hadn't said that.

"Even if you haven't said the same thing, have you said something similar? After all, it's you..."

"...Well, yes! You are right!"

"Actually, I also know that you are the type who doesn't want to write novels without motivation, but I'm a little worried about one thing."

"There is nothing to worry about!" The goblin propped up her body with one hand, and patted her chest with the other. "It's no problem! I'm in a good mood recently, so my magic power is also sufficient! I've already summoned the original manuscript!"

Nangong Yan nodded: "That's fine, as long as your editor doesn't suddenly rush in and kidnap you during club activities."

The corner of the goblin's eyes twitched, this kind of thing was possible before, how could it happen now? !

"Mr. Nangong, have you decided when to persuade Dad...Father?" Cun Zheng, who just finished writing this section of the novel, asked.

"The day after tomorrow, there will be a banquet at Yinglili's house tomorrow, and my dad will inform me in the afternoon."

Village Zheng nodded, the day after tomorrow was the day after tomorrow, she just wanted to know the specific time, and didn't mean to urge.

"Banquet..." the goblin said to himself, "It seems to be very interesting, but it should be troublesome, right? It's not as comfortable as playing games at home."

"Actually, it's nothing interesting..." Nangong Yan shrugged, "Unless, as Saori said before, sneaking out, it might be interesting."

"To be honest, if my father hadn't informed me, and the banquet held by Yinglili's family, I would really be too lazy to go."

Seeing that the master who often attends banquets is saying such boring words, the goblin loses all interest in an instant!

"By the way, fairy, let's discuss how to convince Muramasa's father, shall we?"

"Isn't it okay to get straight to the point?" the goblin replied while playing with her mobile phone.

"My father... my father is against my writing novels, as I said before." It was Cun Zheng who answered the question.

"Really, why is the old man so troublesome..." the goblin muttered speechlessly, and put down the phone, "Or let Yan go! Physical persuasion!"

Nangong Yan: "..."

Qianshou Village Sign: "..."

Want to physically convince her father in front of her daughter? You are really enough...

Being stared at by Muren Zheng, the goblin couldn't bear her gaze: "Ahaha... just kidding! By the way! Didn't Muren Zheng's father also write novels? How about we use novels to convince Him!"

You really came up with a bad idea! But that's right, after all, the goblin doesn't know who Murata's father is.

"What method is this? Aren't you going to be more specific?" Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows.

"As long as it makes him feel interesting, shouldn't it be enough? So it should be enough to write something on the spot so that he can see our abilities?"

"No way...Dad...Father's views on novels are very casual, completely different from mine! He won't be swayed just because it's interesting!"

The goblin scratched her hair irritably: "Ah~~! It's so troublesome! It's better to play it by ear! It's useless to think about anything without seeing the other party and understanding the other party!"

"So..." Nangong Yan looked at Cunzheng.

"Can you give us some information?"