Chapter 63 Nan Qiao, have you forgotten my identity?

Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

Chapter 63 Nan Qiao, have you forgotten my identity?

She was quite embarrassed to have eaten so much at someone else's house.

But the bowl in the boy's hand almost fell to the table.

His eyes were surprised.

It can even be considered scary.

Only then did Nan Qiao realize what sarcastic words he had just said.

After reacting, I almost bit off my tongue.

It scares people to see it.

It's simply a crime.

Nan Qiao laughed dryly, and then quietly touched the index fingers of both hands, "Ahem...I said wash the dishes."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, he speeded up and tidied up.

Grab your stuff and run to the kitchen.

His back looks like he is running away.

Nan Qiao looked at the boy who was really frightened by him and ran away.

He raised his hand and immediately covered his face.

Is she sick? Why has she been sick so often recently?

Look, are you happy?

Did your mouth scare people away?

People may be calling you a pervert in their hearts.

So, should she go over and apologize now?

In the end, Nan Qiao didn't know how he got home in a trance.

Anyway, neither of the two people behind said another word.

Suddenly a message came from the phone.

Nan Qiao opened.

palpitate:Are you home?

Nan Qiao, who arrived home and had just changed her shoes:...

That's terrible. Is she being supervised?

Nan Qiao looked around the living room and didn't feel that he was being watched before he replied.

Sister: We’re home.

palpitate:Okay.

Nan Qiao looked at these two words and felt a little strange in his heart.

Cheng Qingyi didn't seem like someone who could say these two words in her mind.

The cool young man could only reply with a "good".

The other side.

Cheng Qingyi sat back on the sofa after receiving the news that Nan Qiao had arrived home safely.

He looked at the house with blank eyes.

Even though he knew that what happened today was true, Cheng Qingyi still couldn't believe it in his heart.

Tonight was like a dream.

Nan Qiao sent him a message to find him, and even came to his house, wore his slippers, slept on his sofa, and the two of them had dinner together...

This was a scene he had never dared to imagine before.

While washing dishes in the kitchen, he even thought about how great it would be if this was the life of the two of them in the future.

He will definitely be like this tonight.

Take good care of her.

When Nan Qiao was getting ready to go to bed after taking a shower, the phone suddenly rang.

The three big characters "Zhou Jingchuan" on the mobile phone screen are particularly surprising and dazzling.

Nan Qiao directly pressed hang up without mercy.

But the other party kept chasing after him and hit another one, with a strong momentum of if you don't pick up, I'll keep hitting him.

Nan Qiao also knew that even if she didn't answer the phone tonight, the two of them would inevitably meet each other in the future.

Maybe Zhou Jingchuan would get sick and bother the old man.

Then he pressed the answer button fiercely, and before the person on the other end could speak, he cursed:

"Zhou Jingchuan, are you sick? You keep calling me late at night."

"Nan Qiao, can you stop speaking in such a harsh tone?"

"Then don't call."

"I……"

Zhou Jingchuan was scolded by her, and her tone was not gentle at all, "I have something to say."

"Let it go quickly!"

"Nan Qiao, can you learn from your sister and stop using dirty words every day?"

Nan Qiao asked why Zhou Jingchuan called her for no reason. It turned out that Nan Lingxue was pretending to be depressed in front of him again.

She also went to Nan Lingxue to settle the score, but she finally came to find her herself.

"No, if you like to talk, get out if you don't."

"Nan Qiao, have you forgotten my identity?"
Chapter completed!