"Let that so-called master suppress you again. Such a simple truth."

Just this, do you still need her to remind you? The eldest brother's IQ is not nearly the same as Nan Yuming's.

"The master is probably a dabbler. He probably didn't understand it before, but now he is completely helpless."

Nan Yuqiao snorted coldly. He had always thought highly of Ming Jue's ability before. How could he find the master? Haha, dreaming.

"So you are looking for me because you want me to help Mingjue? You don't really have a crush on him, do you?"

This is so well done, true love!

"Stop your random thoughts." Nan Yuqiao rolled his eyes and gave her a headache.

"When something like this happened, of course the workers' families wanted the truth, so they called the police. The person in charge of this case was my childhood friend, Zhou Zilu."

"He investigated for a long time and found nothing, so he approached me."

The Nan family withdrew from the Moyu Bay project halfway, and people who knew it or not would think it was not that simple.

In their understanding, no wealthy family would give up easily obtained benefits for the sake of mere affection for their children, no matter how much parents care about their children.

"Then do you want to help him solve it?"

Nan Xinqiao frowned and thought. In fact, it was not impossible. After all, she had received the luck given by heaven, and she should help him solve unnatural matters. However, she always felt unwilling to let Mingjue go so easily.

"Of course not." Nan Yuqiao raised his eyebrows schemingly. He leaned closer to Nan Xinqiao and told her his plan in a low voice.

The more Nan Xinqiao listened, the brighter her eyes became. It turned out that the most poisonous businessman was, and her brother was very scary.

"Earn an equal share, otherwise I wouldn't do it."

She still has to save money to marry a wife, and she can't afford to borrow money from her brother when the time comes.

"Deal." Nan Yuqiao nodded, "But why are you so poor? Did the Nan family treat you badly? Did you spend all your monthly dividends?"

"Dividends? Do I still have dividends?"

Nan Xinqiao was shocked. It turned out that she was rich, and she was not a poor pauper.

"Of course, five million a month, isn't it enough?"

Nan Yuqiao feels that girls have too much purchasing power, no wonder everyone focuses on making money from girls.

"five million?"

Nan Xinqiao decisively took out her cell phone, and after fussing for a while, she finally found her missing money.

The original owner was used to being poor and was afraid of being cheated. Every time she spent money, she transferred part of the money to another card and spent it again. The card that received dividends was not bound to any software, so she never found out.

It's all because she's not proficient enough in playing with her mobile phone. Today she has to stay up all night to figure it all out.

"Stolen?" Nan Yuqiao didn't understand her excitement, and suddenly he had a guess.

"You won't hand over your bank card, will you? Is Xiaoning so strict with you?"

Cheng Yuning, who was instructing the students, sneezed loudly. She rubbed her temples to calm down, completely unaware that two people were secretly discussing her.

"sick?"

Seeing that she was in low spirits, Yu Qingchen touched her forehead worriedly.

"It's a bit hot. You probably have a fever. I'll take you to the infirmary."

[Is Lao Cheng sick? ]

[Yu Qingchen is so aggressive, he will hit him every time he hits him. ]

[Sister Nan, come quickly, your wife is about to be snatched away. ]

[Is it okay to close the wheat for cp fans? Why haven't you eaten enough human blood buns yet? ]

[Careful people are famous for their crooked buttocks, and adults are just tools for them to make sweets. ]

When they arrived at the infirmary, the doctor took Cheng Yuning's temperature and said, "38 degrees 5. Do you want to take medicine or get an injection?"

"Just take the injection, it will work quickly."

Cheng Yuning coughed lightly, with a slight hoarseness in his voice.

It had rained continuously for the past two days and the temperature was low. Nan Xinqiao told her to wear more clothes every day, but she didn't obey because she thought that wearing too much would make her hot and not look good.

This is a true portrayal of not listening to your wife and suffering the consequences before your eyes.

The doctor agreed, quickly prepared the medicine, and inserted the needle into her.

"Where's Nan Xinqiao? Ask her to come over and accompany you. She's fine anyway."

Yu Qingchen still wanted to practice, but she was worried about Cheng Yuning being left alone, so she thought of her terrible niece.

People are particularly vulnerable when they are sick. At this time, Cheng Yuning really wanted to see Nan Xinqiao, want her to hug him, want to nestle in her arms and feel her body temperature.

So she did not reject Yu Qingchen's proposal and allowed her to call Nan Xinqiao.

"My dear, have you left work early?" Nan Xinqiao looked at the time and saw that it was still early.

"I'm Yu Qingchen. Xiaoning is sick. Please come over and accompany her to get the injection."

When Nan Xinqiao heard this, she couldn't sit still. She waved her hands to Nan Yuqiao casually, ran into the car, stepped on the accelerator and sped off.

Nan Yuqiao didn't know why. What happened? What happened? Should he give chase?

……

With Nan Xinqiao's efforts, the original forty-minute journey was reduced to twenty minutes.

When she arrived at the gate of the training camp, she explained the situation to the security guard and drove directly to the downstairs of the infirmary.

[I’ll go, I’ll go, is that Nan Xin Qiao? ]

[Good guy, can’t wait to catch the rapist? ]

[Is there something wrong upstairs? I'm blindly lusting after someone else, and I'm claiming someone is catching someone raping me? Is it disgusting? ]

"Why do you have a fever?"

Nan Xinqiao walked directly to Cheng Yuning as soon as she entered the door. She touched Cheng Yuning's pale face and said with distress in her tone, "Did you catch a cold because you didn't wear enough clothes?"

"Don't talk about me." Cheng Yuning coquettishly covered her mouth to prevent her from continuing.

"No more, no more." Nan Xinqiao begged for mercy.

"Can I get you some hot water?"

"Okay." Cheng Yuning blinked his big moist eyes obediently, staring at Nan Xinqiao, unwilling to look away for a moment.

Yu Qingchen simply couldn't bear to see it. Is this still her calm and self-possessed niece?

"Since you are here, I will go back first and take good care of her."

"I know, thank you, let's go now."

Nan Xinqiao drove people away without politeness.

"..."

After Yu Qingchen left, the two of them were left in the infirmary. Nan Xinqiao carefully lifted Cheng Yuning up, let her lean on his arms, and fed her the water with spiritual energy added little by little.

"a bit sweet."

The sick Cheng Yuning was soft and his voice was waxy, which made Nan Xinqiao full of protective desire.

"I added some spiritual energy to make you feel less uncomfortable."

Nan Xinqiao whispered in her ear, "I just checked your pulse. It's just an ordinary wind and cold. You should be fine soon after an injection. Don't be afraid."

"I won't be afraid when you come."

Cheng Yuning nuzzled in her arms, his eyelids getting darker and heavier. When Nan Xinqiao wanted to talk to her again, he found that she had fallen asleep.

Nan Xinqiao helped her smooth the broken hair around her ears and just looked at her sleeping face motionless.

She is so beautiful. Who is so lucky to have such a wonderful girlfriend?

Oh, it turns out to be herself, hahaha!

Except for changing the sling bottle midway, Nan Xinqiao never changed her position. This shocked the doctor who came to remove the needle. Wasn't this the one who slipped to the waist last time?

She couldn't really have a neurological problem, otherwise how could she not feel uncomfortable even if she didn't move for such a long time?

"Is it over?"

"Are you conscious?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Ahem, now that the injection is done, you can take her back to rest." The doctor held her forehead in embarrassment.

"But if you have a neurological problem, it's still quite serious. How about I help you check again?"

"..."

Nan Xinqiao thought it was very science fiction. Although the young lovers should be heart to heart, if Guai Guai fell ill, it would not be connected to her nerves.

"I should be fine."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Although the doctor said so, the person never left.

Nan Xinqiao had no choice but to get out of bed and jump around twice, which proved that there was nothing wrong with her.

The water with added spiritual energy has a soothing and calming effect, so Cheng Yuning slept very deeply that she didn't know even when Nan Xinqiao hugged her and left.

[I'll go, I'll go, what's wrong with Lao Cheng? Is he so seriously ill? Can't even leave? ]

[I would say that my sister Nan is a great general attacker, but you still say that she is a weakling. ]

[Where did the show crew die? Don't you care about your instructor's health? ]

The director couldn't sit still when he saw this, and quickly asked the assistant director to check on the situation.

The poor assistant director rushed downstairs to the infirmary and took a mouthful of car exhaust.

"..."

Cheng Yuning woke up not long after arriving home. The sweat on her forehead had been carefully wiped by Nan Xinqiao, so she felt refreshed and her energy was much better.

She looked around the bedroom in confusion, and then bit her lip in grievance. She was already sick, and Nan Xinqiao was still running around, unhappy.

"Nan Xinqiao!"

There was a strong dissatisfaction in the slightly hoarse voice, which shocked Nan Xinqiao, who was making porridge, and she quickly responded loudly.

"Here he is, he's in the kitchen."

Cheng Yuning felt relieved. She leaned on the pillow, hugged the quilt and stared at the door.

Not long after, Nan Xinqiao walked in with steaming vegetables and millet porridge.

"You're hungry, drink some porridge to warm your stomach."

"feed me."

When Princess Cheng gives orders, how dare Southern Knight disobey.

She gently blew the porridge to cool it down and fed it to Cheng Yuning spoonful by spoonful.

The cooking skills of Nan Xin Qiao are excellent, and the thin shreds of ginger are not spicy, but bring out a little warmth.

Cheng Yuning was full after eating half a bowl. She shook her head gently, "That's enough, I can't eat any more."

"Then you lie down for a while and I'll take your temperature later. If you still have a fever, you'll need to take medicine."

Nan Xinqiao said while quickly finishing the remaining porridge.

"Don't..." Cheng Yuning sighed, "Why do you eat so fast? I will infect you if I am sick."

"Don't worry, our monks won't get sick." Nan Xinqiao said with a smile.

Suddenly she had an idea and came up with an idea that would make Cheng Yuning never get sick again.

"My dear, why don't you practice some too, so that you won't get sick again."

"Cultivation? But didn't you say there is no spiritual energy in this world?"

Why doesn't Cheng Yuning want to be as healthy as Nan Xinqiao, so that she can be with her for a long, long time, so long that they may look at each other, but they still don't want to separate.

"This is a big question. It's okay. I'll ask you next time I fall asleep."

Nan Xinqiao had a guess, but now that she was talking to Cheng Yuning, she seemed like a gangster.

"it is good."

Cheng Yuning's illness went away as quickly as it came on. After a few days of rest, she regained her strength and even gained a few pounds.

"It's all because your cooking is so delicious. I've gained weight on my belly. I won't eat tonight."

Cheng Yuning pinched his belly and regretted his greediness in the past few days.

"Oh, if you're fat, then you should lose weight. How can you not eat delicious food?"

Nan Xinqiao mysteriously took out a pill and put it into Cheng Yuning's hand, staring at her with bright eyes.

"The weight loss pill allows you to defecate without stress and easily realize your weight loss dream. The key is that it doesn't hurt your body. Isn't it amazing?"

Cheng Yuning swallowed. This is a legitimate pyramid scheme. Can she not eat it?

"Eat it, I added some hawthorn, it's delicious."

Nan Xinqiao's eyes were filled with light, which made Cheng Yuning have to swallow the thing that looked like a stretching pill.

One second, two seconds... one minute, two minutes, her stomach was not broken, and there was a warm feeling in her lower abdomen.

"How? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Of course you can't lie to me." Cheng Yuning blinked and began to coax Nan Xinqiao.

"I just didn't expect you to be more powerful than I thought. It seems that I have to keep a close eye on you to prevent you from being confused by the flowers and plants outside."

"Oh, it's just mediocre. How can I be so awesome!"

Nan Xinqiao smiled and narrowed her eyes at the praise. As expected, no one can stand the praise of her girlfriend, even a wise and powerful monk like her.

……

Director Xu is ready. They will join the group in a few days, and Come on3 will soon have its group night.

Cheng Yuning felt that it was time for her to confess her feelings.

On the way to the training camp, she pretended to be casual and asked Xu Lulu.

"Lulu, how do you young people express their feelings?"

We young people? Co-authored Are You Not a Young Man?

Xu Lulu was confused, "Just send flowers, have a candlelight dinner, kneel down and confess, it's usually like this, nothing new."

Cheng Yuning touched his chin, "Is there anything new?"

Xu Lulu was immediately interested. She mysteriously shared a document with Cheng Yuning and told her to read it slowly as there would be surprises inside.

Although she didn't understand why both of them had to confess their feelings, as a senior CP fan, she would support whatever Zongzi did.

Cheng Yuning opened the document and read it carefully. The more she read, the more she felt something was wrong. Why was this operation so similar to when Nan Xinqiao confessed her love?

She glanced at Xu Lulu in confusion, and Xu Lulu suddenly felt a chill down her back.

"Sister Ning, don't you like it? How about I give you something else?"

Cheng Yuning closed the file. She was sure and sure that this person was unreliable.

"No, I'll think about it again."

After repeated thinking, Cheng Yuning felt that falling into the cliché was not a bad thing, so she chose the right time to send an invitation to Nan Xinqiao.

Cheng Yuning booked a friend's garden restaurant, where she placed colorful balloons with a piano in the center.

"I didn't expect that the cold goddess would be moved by others. If I hadn't returned home in time, I would have missed this scene."

Restaurant owner Luo Siyu teased her that they had known each other for twenty years, but she had never seen Cheng Yuning take such initiative.

"She deserves the best." Cheng Yuning couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of his girlfriend.

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