True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 130 Behind him, that cold gaze
Nangong Lie, who was standing beside Nangong Xueer, looked at Ming Ke with a somewhat complicated gaze, but he remained silent, standing there quietly, watching Xueer walk towards Ming Ke.
"Well." yeah." Ke's name whispered, but the surprise in my heart still remained: "Why are you here?"
Looking at her, then at the cake that was taller than the others, and the knife in her hand, the people were still possessed, but they still reacted: "You are the little princess of the Nangong Nangong Xueer family. "I've never said no. 'cause you haven't asked me." Xueer smiled lightly, grabbed her hand, looked at Mu Zijin again, glanced at the gift in her hand, thin lips Bending: "What gift will Cousin Zijin give me this year?
Lefs go. "
Pointing to the maids not far behind, the servants had held many gifts in their hands, and some of them had been taken down by them.
Mu Zijin stretched out his hand and flicked it over his head, smiling and denouncing: "Send you the same, that's also my heart, how can I say no, no"
Seeing him frowning and disappointment flowing in his eyes, he shared the gift and said with a smile: "The present of the year is different. Do you want to follow you."
"Yes." Yeah." Nangong Xueer picked up the gift, still holding Ming Ke and walking towards the cake: "Coco sister, I'm tired, come and cut it for me." Ming Ke was still a little surprised, but even more shocking. When he spoke, he had already put down the knife to cut the cake into his hands, and then he took his heart in his arms, hugged his arms tightly, and said in satisfaction: "The couple of An'an is finally back, An'an is finally back, I'm so afraid you won't come tonight
After making An'an, he would be lonely, not even a couple. "
As he said, he pushed Nangonglie, whose name was Ke Ke aside: "Brother, you helped sister Ke Ke to cut the cake together. I want to open a gift, I don't have time."
Looking back at the old man, he furrowed his brows and smiled happily: "Grandfather, this is my new friend. I want him to cut the cake for me, okay?"
Old man Nangong nodded, his gaze falling on Ming Ke. Even though he was smiling, he still had a majestic face. Without being seen, he gave people a deep pressure: "I want you to cut, you can help him cut. NS."
Yaya, it turned out that Nangong Xueer's name was really Yaya, she didn't lie to herself, but she never asked her real name.
Ming Ke subconsciously nodded at the old man's gaze at Shang Nangong, but clearly he still did not react.
What made him even more annoyed was that Bei Mingye was standing not far away, now looking at him calmly, her thin lips were slightly aroused, and she had no idea what she was laughing at, either, or she wasn't at all, she just used to raise him from this fake smile.
The guests' eyes were all focused on him, and the pressure from all sides made him barely even be able to pick up a small cake knife.
"Yaya asked you to help her, just help her, she's so naughty, no problem." Nangong Lie took the plate in his hand and walked towards him: "Come on, help cut the cake."
Ming Ke finally recovered completely this time. He took a deep breath and then glanced at Nangong Xueer silently. Seeing that he was secretly watching her secretly laughing, his face sank and looked at her before finally extending a hand. Cut cake.
Actually, the guests did not really want to eat this cake, but the old man was here, the cake was always there.
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The name can be carefully cut the cake, and each piece is placed on a plate sent by Nangonglie, and then delivered to the guests.
It didn't take long to hear Nangong Xueer's surprise voice not far behind him: "This is actually the harmonica, or the style I wanted, cousin Zijin, this time you finally didn't disappoint me."
“Does that mean we let you down?” Bei Mingye, who was not far away, glanced at him in a playful tone.
Nangong Xueer squatted her mouth. He treated Bei Mingye differently from everyone else. She jumped up and smiled at him: "Of course I also like the gift from Brother Ye, I like it very much, but, I don't even have a driver. license, how can I drive that car"
He was telling the truth The car Bei Mingye had given him tonight was really what he wanted, but he did not have a SIM, so grandfather definitely would not let him drive.
Bei Mingye raised his chin, and his eyes were fixed on the slender figure of Ming Ke: "Do you not have any new friends? He should be able to drive. When you're happy, you can let him drive you."
That unsalted and unpleasant sound entered his ears, making Ming Ke's body stiffen all of a sudden. The new friend was obviously talking about it, and he also felt the hot gaze of a celebrity fall on him.
Suddenly I remembered the situation where I was hugging Mu Zijin in the backyard right now. If Bei Mingye knew that she had held Mu Zijin so tightly, Mu Zijin even had a push towards her, I wonder if she would not. Would want to strangle him.
Anxiously, the hand holding the cake shook, and the cake on the crystal plate almost slipped.
Nangong Lie caught the big palm next to him, took the plate back from his hand, looked at him, and said calmly: "Consider on him. Sowing cakes on the floor is unlucky."
"Sorry" he was surprised, looking at her, panicking: "I won't be anymore, I'll concentrate."
He still had something to ask Nangong Lie, how could there be a problem at the moment, not to mention this cake was a girl, if it was because she had made a mistake, not to mention that this cake was a girl, if it was because she had made a mistake, he would really make something unlucky, he would feel guilty and agitated. "There was no statement of good luck or bad luck about what you were afraid of him doing" Mu Zijin walked over, stood on the other side beside him, and brought a crystal plate to help follow the cake he cut: "Despite being cut, Ignore him, he was a bit strange, he specialized in scaring away such long drifts
The little beauty who was smart but she couldn't get. "
Nangong Lie glanced at her, and suddenly curled his lips: "Then you have obtained this little beauty. Tell me when it happened. You won't be in the ward."
The voices of the two people were not loud, and the people around were noisy, and they could not hear clearly if they did not pay attention, but men not far behind them naturally heard everything in their ears.
The name really felt rather big, these two people actually said this here, not to mention Bei Mingye was behind him, he must have heard it, he said, because he clearly felt that the gaze that was staring at him was suddenly cold.
When his eyes were cold, he felt the pressure on his body slightly heavier, and his breathing started to fall apart a little.
“Don't notice him, he has this virtue.” Mu Zijin stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, saying calmly. He was comforting, but such an action made Ming Ke even more confused. He tried his best to suppress his panic, tried cutting the cake, and ignored the other things and the cold stare behind him.
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