Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 459

   "Oh," Concubine Nangong smiled slightly, her eyes still falling on the young man who was still peeling melon seeds earnestly at this time, "I just envy Miss Wen, and there are so many close friends around."

   "This one looks a little strange, I don't know which family's young master is it?"

   After the words fell, Concubine Nangong's eyes fell on the boy who was peeling the seeds.

   Hearing someone mentioned him, Pei Nian looked up and saw Concubine Nangong who was looking at him, "Ah? Are you talking about me?"

   Seeing that the boy finally gave a reaction, the smile between Concubine Nangong's brows deepened. He didn't introduce the little girl, and directly turned his attention to Pei Nian.

"Yes, I don't know which big family's young master your Excellency is?" Although Concubine Nangong seemed to be smiling on the surface, as if it was just a simple greeting, but in fact, her eyes contained deeper exploration. .

   "Master of the big family? I..." The boy's movement of peeling melon seeds stopped, and he was interrupted by the little girl next to him before he finished speaking.

   "He's my younger brother, just an ordinary person, not the eldest young master of any family." The little girl looked at Concubine Nangong's mouth, "Is there anything else Miss Nangong?"

   It was obvious that the little girl was preparing to see off a guest. Concubine Nangong was also a sensible person, so she took her mind back in an instant, "So that's the case, then Miss Wen has a good rest. If you need any help, please feel free to contact me at any time."

   Just when Concubine Nangong turned around and was about to leave, Qin Jian, who was sitting on the right of Concubine Nangong, was holding her mobile phone, and suddenly spit out a fragrance, "Wait! What the **** is this year's lottery number..."

   Hearing this, Concubine Nangong, who was about to pass by, paused, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Qin Jianzheng was watching the lottery with a mobile phone.

  This year's lottery number seems to be...

  It may be that Concubine Nangong is in a good mood today, the corners of her lips are hooked, and she seems to say a set of numbers inadvertently, "If Qin Shao trusts me, you can try this, maybe there will be good luck."

   After the words were finished, Concubine Nangong walked away, and the little girl saw that the pace of her departure was slightly different from the one before she came, as if there was something urgent.

and.

   The set of lottery numbers she just told Qin Jian...

   seems a little familiar...

   The little girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to quickly rummage in her mind where the set of numbers came from.

   After a while, Wen Bai's eyes changed instantly, looking at the door of the ward that Nangong Concubine took with him, his eyes became darker and more sinister.

   "Benevolent... benefactor! What are you doing?" The boy called out a few times subconsciously when he saw the little girl staring at the door and began to get distracted.

   called the little girl directly.

Wen Bai regained his senses and said to the young man that it was okay, then turned to look at Qin Jian who looked at his mobile phone next to him, "Qin Zai, use the set of numbers she just said and give it a try. ."

  If she remembered correctly, the set of numbers that Concubine Nangong said to Qin Jian just now was the lottery number for this year.

   There can be no such coincidence in the world...

   And the look in the eyes of Concubine Nangong looking at Pei Nian just now, clearly seemed to know him.

   These things all point to an answer.

  Wen Bai still feels a little weird, she still needs confirmation, but...

   As soon as I remembered some of Concubine Nangong's strange behavior and her suddenly different personality, it seemed that everything pointed to that answer.

   She now suspects that Concubine Nangong may also be reborn.

   And most likely earlier than her rebirth.

   This answer is a bit incredible, she still has to confirm it.

   (end of this chapter)