save the paranoid beauty

The adoptive father, Yuan Zhi, is the person Nanci hates the most.

The chairman of Tianyu is an elder. After he knew Nanci's weakness, he preferred to use the elder's words to order Nanci, because it was the most useful.

For another uncooperative artist, Qi Yun would not be so impatient.But Nanci's illness is so easy to handle, it has become a matter of course in his eyes.

"I order you."

Nan Ci's throat was dry, he blinked, his eyelashes stained with sweat.

His fingers went under the pillow.

"Oh!"

Meng Jin pushed the door open, his chest heaving violently.He raised his fist and his eyes were fierce.

Qi Yun hurriedly said, "Meng Jin! Why are you here?!"

"Fuck you!" Meng Jin punched Qi Yun in the face, and Qi Yun covered his face in disbelief.

Nan Ci's mind was shocked, he raised his eyes and bumped into Meng Jin's eyes, those eyes were black and bright, as if burning with fire.

"Meng Jin, you are fucking crazy!"

Meng Jin unbuttoned the sleeves and rolled them up, exposing the smooth curves of his arm muscles.

"I'm fucking crazy!"

His peach blossom eyes were fierce and fierce, and he punched Qi Yun again!

Qi Yun was not an idiot. He stood on the spot and let Meng Jin beat him. Qi Yun stretched out his hand to block Meng Jin's attack, and his tiger's mouth trembled.

The two scuffled together.

When Nan Ci walked in, Meng Jin withdrew his finger under the pillow. Qi Yun's cell phone was hit on the ground, and the voice in the cell phone fell to the ground and there was no movement.

Although Meng Jin had some injuries on his face when fighting, it was still much better than Qi Yun's bruised nose and swollen face.

The dean came here upon hearing the news, and the two of them would feel ashamed when they saw that things were getting serious.

Before leaving, Qi Yun picked up his mobile phone with gloomy eyes.

Nan Ci shrank beside the bed.

When Qi Yun turned around and was about to walk out of the door of the ward, Nanci threw a pillow and landed on Qi Yun's head accurately.

Qi Yun's walking figure paused, and he took a deep breath.

Not too harmful, but highly insulting.

Under the eyes of the dean, Qi Yun still didn't make any disrespectful gestures, he continued to walk out of the ward.

Meng Jin didn't expect Nanci to do this at the end. If he hadn't been worried about the presence of other people, he would have almost yelled "Well done!"

Before leaving, the dean gave Meng Jin a warning look, and then closed the door.

Meng Jin turned his gaze to Nan Ci, and Nan Ci lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.

The dagger under the original pillow was particularly obvious, and the shell was illuminated by the light, shining brightly.

Meng Jin swallowed the words in his mouth, picked up the pillow, patted the ashes on the pillow, and put it back where it should have been.

Nanci lowered her head and showed her fair neck, which looked very beautiful.

Meng Jin sat on the chair, and only after Qi Yun left did he feel a little pain in the corner of his mouth.

His chair was facing Nanci, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Nanci's face, and Nanci's heart skipped a beat.

Nan Ci's face is very recognizable, but Meng Jin's focus is not on it: "Your sweat is dripping on the quilt."

Nan Ci: ...

Although depression and other mental illnesses, Nanci's shame is still there.He turned his face away, lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

Meng Jin grinned suddenly when he heard Nanci close the bathroom door.

Damn Qi Yun, that idiot, it hurts too much to hit her in the face.

Nanci in the bathroom looked at himself in front of the mirror, and took out a towel to wipe his face and neck.

When the towel fell on his chin, Nanci's hand paused.

When the bathroom door opened, Meng Jin sat on a chair with his long legs slightly bent.

Meng Jin's back was straight, and the corner of his mouth was still bruised, but it didn't damage his domineering temperament at all.

Nanci sat by the bed, his eyes were dark, and his legs fell on the ground obediently.

"You..." Nanci opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Thank you."

"It's okay, can I make an exaggerated request?"

Nanci was suddenly overwhelmed by disappointment, he pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Say it."

"Can you open the curtains, I want to bask in the sun." Meng Jin said calmly, putting his hands flat on his thighs.

Nan Ci walked over with a blank expression and opened the curtains.

Meng Jin's deep and melodious voice came from behind: "Originally I was basking in the sun in the garden, but Qi Yun is so stupid... I have nothing to do when I'm full." Meng Jin didn't like Qi Yun at all, and the curtains were drawn Opened, the whole room seemed to become brighter, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly rippling.

Standing by the window, Nan Ci could not help but see the lazy spring noon. His window faced the garden, and the sun shone slightly on the green grass, giving off a little golden light.

The air became quiet, Meng Jin's fine hair on his forehead covered his scrutinizing eyes, and there was a hint of a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Nan Ci stayed by the window for three seconds, then went back to sit by the bed, with his legs on the ground.

Meng Jin suppressed a smile in his heart and suddenly realized that he probably stopped sleeping on the bed because he had mentioned the quilt.

Qi Yun covered his face and went back to the old house. He received a call from the old man. The old man is not feeling well recently. It has not been half a month since Qi Yun took over the power of Tianyu.

The Qi family's old house is in European style, with a bit of smoothness and freshness.Qi Yun stood at the door of the old man's study, with his elbows close to his sides, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The majestic and concise words came from the study.

Qi Yun pushed the door and entered, then gently closed the door. Qi Chong, with gray hair, sat on a chair in the study, with a gesture of disobedience and anger.

"I heard that you went to find Nanci today."

It was an affirmative tone, Qi Yun gritted his gums, knowing that someone must have tipped off the news, "Yes, father. Meng Jin and Nanci have an unusual relationship. Today, Nanci could have made their relationship out of Nanci's mouth, but Meng Jin intervened. foot."

Qi Chong's eyes fell on Qi Yun, and his tone was flat: "Let's put Nanci down first. Since the lady in Jindu has already returned to Jindu, there is no need to continue. As for Nanci, he is still useful."

Of course Qi Yun knew that Nanci could be used to curry favor with Miss Jindu, and if Miss Jindu forgot about him, Nanci could also be used to restrain Meng Jin.After today's commotion, Qi Yun also knew that Meng Jin took Nan Ci seriously.

Originally, Qi Yun wanted to squeeze Nanci for a few years, but he didn't expect that he would personally destroy his cash cow after attending a banquet. Qi Yun was also full of regrets.

Meng Jin sat in Nanci's ward and refused to leave, mainly because of the bruise at the corner of his mouth.

The nurse put the medicinal wine on the bedside cabinet, and the nurse blushed and was about to treat Meng Jin's wound with a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine.

"Miss Nurse, I'll do it myself. You can go to work first, thank you." Meng Jin said calmly, and he put the suit jacket on the hanger.

"Okay, Mr. Meng." The nurse was a little disappointed, but politely closed the door.

Nan Ci happened to change the quilt and bed sheet, and put the changed quilt and bed sheet into the clothes basket, his frowning brows and eyes were slightly relieved.

Meng Jin used to fight fiercely when he was a child. He took the tray to the bathroom and wiped it carefully in front of the mirror.

Although he is good at fighting, it does not mean that he is not afraid of pain, especially his face.

Meng Jin took a breath in a low voice, afraid of being discovered by others.The nurse also put a bandage on the tray. Meng Jin made a gesture, but still couldn't bear to stick it on his face.

This is too ruined the image.

Meng Jin walked out of the bathroom and put the tray on the cabinet next to Nanci's bed, only to find that Nanci was nestled back on the bed.

Is he a snail?

Meng Jin sat on the chair and took out his mobile phone, "Nan Ci, are you sleeping?"

Nan Ci stared at Meng Jin for a while, then let go: "Don't sleep."

A game screen stretched out in front of Nanci.

"Oh! Zombies have eaten your brain!" A terrifying voice came from the phone.

Nan Ci: ...

"Let me play for a while." Meng Jin said with a smile: "You help me pass the test, I am not energetic today."

Nanci's eyes are very beautiful, and he wanted to reject Meng Jin, but the scene of Meng Jin and Qi Yun wrestling together appeared in his mind, he took Meng Jin's cell phone with his lips pursed and restarted the game.

After a while, "oh! Zombies ate your brain!"

Meng Jin was startled. He looked at Nanci's expressionless face with a strong desire to survive: "It's okay, I have died many times too, you can try again."

Nanci pursed her lips and tried again.

"biu! biu! biu!"

The scene was so intense that Meng Jin could smell the flames of war just by hearing the sound.

He quietly lifted the chair with both hands, and approached Nan Ci's bed lightly.

Nanci's body tensed subconsciously, and his fingers paused slightly.

"Quick! The zombies are going to finish the potatoes!"

With a flick of his finger, Nanci put another potato to stop the zombie.

After clearing the customs at night, Meng Jin's head was so close that Nan Ci could feel the heat hidden under Meng Jin's body.

He handed the phone to Meng Jin and turned around, as if he was on business.

Meng Jin took the phone and put it in his pocket. He wiped the corners of his mouth again in the bathroom with medicinal wine, hoping that it would get better soon.

The phone buzzed.

A familiar lazy voice came from the phone: "Meng Jin, I'm here to find you."

Meng Jin walked out of the bathroom and put the coat on the hanger in the crook of his arm: "Nanci, I have something to do, I will come to see you tomorrow, and someone will bring you dinner."

The door of the ward was closed, and Nanci's dark eyes showed no emotion.

When Tan Hong arrived at Mengjin's villa, Mengjin happened to drive in the car.

Tan Hong watched as Meng Jin parked the car and walked over, and saw the bruise on the corner of Meng Jin's mouth at a glance.

"What's wrong with you?"

Meng Jin opened the door, and Tan Hong walked into the villa with ease.

"I had a fight with Qi Yun." Meng Jin didn't avoid Tan Hong, and said lightly.

"Okay." The star was protected by Meng Jin, so it was inevitable that he would not have friction with Qi Yun, but it was too direct to do so.

"Why did you fight?" Tan Hong asked curiously.

Meng Jin took two bottles of orange juice from the kitchen.

"I saw Qi Yun when I went to see Nan Ci." Meng Jin's mind once again saw Nan Ci crouching beside the bed, and he reached out to move the hair on his forehead: "I did something excessive."

"Oh, then Qi Yun must have been beaten badly by you." Tan Hong took a sip of orange juice, Meng Jin's black belt in judo is not here to bluff people.

Meng Jin snorted, very sexy.

"The wine I brought here seems to be undrinkable." Tan Hong looked at the famous wine he put on the tea table.

"Since you brought everything here, leave it with me. I'll drink it later when I have a chance." Meng Jin said with a smile to Tan Hong.

He will probably never see this bottle of wine again, and Tan Hong is speechless.

作者有话要说：辞辞：面无表情拉开窗帘。晒晒晒！晒死你得了!感谢在2021-05-2715:00:32~2021-05-2815:11:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of crispy mangosteen;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of star in the sun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!