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"Mr. Nan, do you have anything else to tell?" Luan Xiaotian reluctantly sat down quickly.

If you don't let her leave, I'm afraid I will have the thought of hitting the south wall.

"The major has changed," Nan Yukong was silent for a while, and changed his tone after thinking about it, as if he was changing his previous attitude.

After a few more seconds, he said, "Do you need me with you?"

"No need." She didn't want to be the focus of the school because of a Nan Yukong's face.

What's more, that enchanting face is what Fang Ai has been watching, and that's not the case.

"Okay, go out with me for a walk." Nan Yukong immediately got up from the chair, and she stepped to the door to open the door.

Four or five heads were placed at the door, neatly like a young bird waiting for food.

"You and dozens of other people are going back to grandma tonight and say, I agree to what she said, and you will naturally not suffer." Nan Yukong threw a word and went straight downstairs.

"I'm really sorry!" It's not that she didn't want to help, but Nan Yukong didn't give her this opportunity to be a good person.

He looked so solemn, not knowing that he thought that others owed him his life!

The little girl and several people looked at each other, and the three young masters just said that the old lady would not embarrass them, and they would be fine.

"Miss Luan, it's okay." The little girl had a rare smile on her face, "We still need to pack our luggage, and see you again later."

Luan Xiaotian didn't hear what Nan Yukong had just said to them, and his temper rushed up. "His stinky temper is almost as good as the cows in the sky!"

The servants were amused by her words, but said nothing, and went back to their rooms to pack their things.

Then Luan Xiaotian went out for a walk because of Nan Yukong and what happened just now, he crossed the living room and rushed into the courtyard.

The horizon was already foggy, as if a layer of veil was blocking her sight.

It was only June, and the weather was dark early, just as the street lights hadn't been turned on. Luan Xiaotian looked around and there was no one around, not even Nan Yukong, who had just come downstairs, in the yard.

‘Kacha, Kacha, Kacha,’

what sound!

She followed the voice and looked over, the voice after another, after another without stopping at all.

Luan Xiaotian took the courage, "Who is where, I'll tell you, you can come out quickly, or I will let the dog go."

I saw the flower branch in that corner swayed twice, and there was no sound immediately, even the original forehead click.

The expression of righteous indignation just now disappeared in vain.

When Luan Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance, a figure suddenly appeared with a pair of big scissors in his hand.

"Miss Luan?"

"Ah..." Luan Xiaotian was frightened, accidentally squatted on the ground, wondering, "Housekeeper?"

What are you doing here when you are not in the house at night?

"Oh, why are you so careless?" The housekeeper threw away the big scissors in his hand and rushed forward to help the person who had fallen on the ground up. "I was cleaning the white grass. I heard someone talking. I listened carefully. Nothing will scare you."

"Clean up white grass?" What to clean up those?

"That's right," the housekeeper took a look at her and picked up the scissors again, and the sound of creaking creaked again, "Aren't you going to buy vegetable seeds tomorrow? The third master told me to clean up in advance and make preparations."

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