Wanwan Jianghu Road

"Hey, my brother Ziqing, are you being too cruel to that little girl? She almost cried just now."

Walking behind Fu Nian, Nan Gongsi held the back of his head with both hands, talking loudly while walking.

Fu Nian suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at him coldly: "Why don't you cry?"

Nangongsi followed him and stopped, staring at Fu Nian with blinking eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha...it turns out that my brother Ziqing likes the delicate type, okay, as long as brother Ziqing wants to Yes, what's so difficult about crying? Let's go, go to your room, cry as much as you want me to~"

Fu Nian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, turned around and continued walking.

Nangong Si laughed and followed him closely until they arrived at the big room where Luo Caixian was.

Seeing Fu Nian and Nan Gongsi approaching, Luo Caixian put down the ribbon in her hand, walked to the open door of the house with a smile, and asked, "Huh? You two are not helping Caiyun, what are you doing here? "

Fu Nian said with a sullen face: "Master Luo Pavilion, take a step to speak."

"Oh?" Luo Caixian Liu raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "Why can't I just say it here, why do I have to take a step to speak? Could it be that Mr. Fu Nian has figured it out, or is he willing to marry me in Luoyun Pavilion?"

"I'm sorry, hey, getting married is impossible." Fu Nian didn't speak, but Nangong Si spoke secretly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Caixian frowned slightly, but soon relaxed her brows, and asked with a smile: "Since it's not about getting married, then we don't have anything to talk about, don't forget, you are my husband now." Coolies in Luoyun Pavilion, you don’t need me to remind you when to do what.”

After finishing speaking, Luo Caixian winked at Chen Abao who was beside her.

Chen Abao understood, and then rushed to the door aggressively, and said to Nangongsi and Fu Nian angrily: "You two, don't be lazy with me, be careful that I won't give you food tomorrow! Go! Go to work!"

As he said that, Chen Abao started to push Fu Nian.

Seeing this, Nangong Si, how could Chen Abao's dirty hands touch Fu Nian, without even thinking about it, he stepped forward and kicked him.

Chen Abao didn't expect Nangong Si to make a move. Before he could react, he was kicked in the abdomen by the other party. Then, under a strong pressure, he flew upside down. Under the screams in the room, With a bang, Chen Abao successfully smashed a shelf with some handicrafts on it.The shelves are broken, the crafts are all over the floor, and most of them are scraps...

Then, everyone in the room stared dumbfoundedly at Chen Abao who was rolling all over the floor in pain. Luo Caixian also widened her eyes in surprise, looked at the person who had just retracted her feet in disbelief, and showed a look of "I don't know, I didn't do it, I'm so wronged, Nangong Si.

Seeing Luo Caixian looking at him, Nan Gongsi hid behind Fu Nian 'embarrassed'.

"Young Master Fu Nian!" Luo Caixian looked at Fu Nian angrily, frowned, her eyes beckoned to explain.

Fu Nian has long been used to Nangong Si's mischief, so he is not as surprised as Luo Caixian and the others. However, in the end, this disaster was caused by Nangong Si. Although he is very unwilling to speak for him, Fu Nian can't help it. Calling this product still has value, so he said coldly: "He is sick."

Nangong Si poked his head out from behind him very cooperatively, and nodded with a smirk on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, I am sick, I am sick, and I am still very sick."