God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

I didn't expect that Ningmeng could throw out such a precious bottle of pill, and he would still be so disgusted...

Presumably, there must be other good things in Ningmeng's hands.

I just don't know what adventure my daughter, who has been stocking since childhood, has had so many babies.

A touch of greed flashed across Jiang Xinghuai's eyes, but when he looked up again, the emotions in his eyes instantly dissipated without a trace: "Okay, thank you Heng'er."

Ningmeng's order to chase off the guests has been issued, and Jiang Xinghuai has everything Jiang Xinghuai wants to know, even the pill that he wants to get, so he no longer nostalgia, and directly turned out of the attic.

Jiang Xinghuai came alone, and Ningmeng didn't send anyone to send him off, so he walked back alone.

There was a distance from the attic to the main courtyard. With the black lights out, Jiang Xinghuai walked on the gravel road step by step. The night was bleak, but not as deep as the gloomy look under his eyes.

Jiang Xinghuai's main purpose tonight is to test out what kind of feelings and opinions his own daughter has towards the Jiang family.

But now it seems that his daughter is obviously not of the same mind with the Jiang family, and she is simply wasting the good things in her hands!

That being the case, there are some things that must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

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Ningmeng stood at the door, watching Jiang Xinghuai's figure out of the attic courtyard, immediately turned back to the room, closed the door by the way, and turned Hongqiao and others away.

Without outsiders, Ningmeng no longer has to pretend.

She breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the soft couch, and said suspiciously: "Host, why did you let me look at him with disgust on purpose just now, and also gave him a bottle of Yuanrong Pill."

"Long line can catch big fish." Qi Yuyan said concisely.

When the two were alone, the cold expression on Qi Yu's face became much gentler.

He looked at Ningmeng lying on the soft couch with a relaxed expression, and slowly moved closer: "Tired? Sleeping?"

"No." Ningmeng shook her head, "I'm not sleepy yet, I want to practice for a while. If you are sleepy, host, you can sleep first."

"No, I'll be with you." Although Qi Yu said so, he stayed and hugged Ningmeng.

Ningmeng who was held in her arms by Qi Yu and instantly vacated: "???"

Ningmeng looked puzzled, and practiced as soon as she practiced, but what did Qi Yu walk in with her? Does she have to choose a place for her practice?

As if seeing Ningmeng’s heartfelt voice, Qi Yu rarely took the initiative to explain to her: "I'm afraid you are uncomfortable."

Ningmeng was still at a loss, until Qi Yu hugged her into the room, closed the door, and even put her on the bed, and when she leaned forward, Ningmeng finally reacted.

"No, no." Ningmeng said hurriedly, and at the same time pushed Qi Yu with her hand to stop him from taking the next step.

"I want to practice, really." Ningmeng raised her head and looked at Qi Yu, trying to open her eyes wide, just to let Qi Yu see the sincerity and seriousness in her eyes.

"I'll help you." Qi Yu looked down and looked at Ningmeng at each other, without any guilty conscience, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Even when looking at the other party's bright and clear apricot eyes, just like being watched by her, he couldn't help but want to be honest with her.

As if afraid that Ningmeng would not understand what he meant, Qi Yu took the initiative to explain to Ningmeng for the second time: "The aura that came out of your body when you woke up today is what I gave you."