After entering the palace kitchen, Nanzhi changed into pastry clothes, hat and mask as required.

Only one pair of eyes is exposed.

Hearing Ivan let her stop, she turned around and lowered her head in a cautious manner.

Ivan stood not far away, saw the woman with a plate of delicate snacks in her hand, and asked, "what are you going to do?"

Nanzhi was born as a broadcast host, and naturally changed her voice. She deliberately lowered her voice, with a slight hoarseness, "I'll send the snacks just made with Xiaokai young master."

"Go downstairs immediately after delivery. Don't delay on it."

Nanzhi nodded, turned around and walked upstairs.

Ivan stared at the slim and tall figure of the woman for a while. I don't know if it was his illusion. The figure of the pastry maker was a little familiar.

Nanzhi arrives on the second floor with snacks. There are more than ten rooms on both sides of the corridor with luxurious retro carpet, and the doors of each room are the same, complicated and luxurious.

Nanzhi has no idea which room Xiaokai lives in.

She ventured to open the doors of several rooms, which were empty.

Nanzhi goes on.

Suddenly, there was a cold and dignified voice at the corner of the stairs, "this is the third shooting of hostages by gangsters in half a year. Although there are no casualties, the impact is extremely bad. Can you manage the city security for me? If not, let your eldest brother come. "

"You let big brother take care of it!"

The voice of musihan.

Nanzhi looked around. Now she is in a dilemma. If she doesn't find a place to hide, she will be found by them.

She put her finger on the doorknob of the door behind her. She twisted it gently. The door was unscrewed, and she stepped back quickly.

When she went in, she found it was a study

The voice of the man 's voice, almost to the door of the study.

Nanzhi looked around. The study was big, but there was almost no place to hide.

See the atmosphere of the red sandalwood desk, South Gardenia had no time to think more, they carried cakes into.

Almost as soon as she got in, the door of the study was pushed open.

The night Phoenix gentleman cold calm face, on the body has the king's manner which is high above, he strides the slender legs, walks toward the desk direction.

"You're such a waste. You can't do anything well..."

Nanzhi heard the voice of night Phoenix coming towards the desk, and her hair stood up.

Dare to say that mushihan is a waste man. I'm afraid there are few people in this palace!

Must be the elder of mushihan!

If he could see her in the desk, would he

Nanzhi's heart leaped to her throat.

The fingers curled up hard, the palms exuded cold sweat.

She can't let him see her

What should I do?

The thick and long eyelashes trembled. She took a deep breath and let out a meow

Originally, Mushan listened casually to Feng Jun's lecture. Suddenly, he heard a meow, and his dark black eyes narrowed.

He took a few lunges, and first night Feng Jun took a step and sat on the black leather chair.

The night Phoenix gentleman sees this, the facial expression becomes more ugly, "you really are the little finger that night holds all cannot compare with.". He can share a lot of things for me when he is here. How about you? "

With his hands on the desk, mushihan slid hard. The leather chair drew close to the desk and crouched on Nanzhi, almost trapped between his long legs.

All around the air, suddenly become a lot of narrow.

No matter what he said, Ye Feng saw a cold and dandy Mousi Han. He was very disappointed in her.

"You're a little more useful than marriage. You're a straw bag!"

Nanzhi listens to the roar of her father at night, and her five tastes are mixed.

Although he has become the fourth prince, is this how his father treated him in private?

He is such a strong man, this is simply his pride and self-esteem on the bottom of his feet!

Nanzhi raised her eyes and carefully looked at the man sitting on the leather chair.

He is too tall and the space under the table is limited. She can't see his face at all At a glance, he could only see some indescribable place under his belt.

Because I sit down and open my legs, I can see the startling outline

Nanzhi quickly took back her sight, and her face was flushed with hot.

When can the roaring king outside leave?

No matter what ye Fengjun said, Musi Han didn't want to say anything. His attention was all wrapped up in a woman under the table.

Although he was wearing a pastry mask and hat, he could see who it was at a glance.

The night Phoenix gentleman sees Mu Si Han does not speak, this just realizes, he stands all the time, but Mu Si Han is sitting all the time.

"You, get up for me."

Mushihan raised his eyes and looked at the night Phoenix King lazily, wearing the feet of dark gray slippers, and nodded the shoulder of a woman under the table, "father, I'm teasing the cat." He hooked his lips and smiled, "kitten, come on, meow again."Nanzhi's face was red. She reached out and clapped the cold feet away.

Musi Han frowned and hissed. His smile deepened. "The cat is angry and biting."

Ye Fengjun can't stand the look of mushihan. "What kind of cat does a big man have?"

"Oh, the Persian cat that the queen gave Wan'er last time."

The night Phoenix gentleman angrily hums a, Jilted to shake off the hand, even the words are lazy to take another sentence, directly left the study.

After the night Phoenix gentleman left, in the study restored the dead silence.

Nanzhi sipped her lip, looked at the man who almost trapped her between her legs, bit the lower lip, and opened his mouth with a stiff scalp, "Mr. mu, can you lift your legs high and let me out?"

The man in the leather chair didn't seem to hear her. Instead of raising his expensive legs, he drew closer to her.

He took a cigar and a small spray gun from the wooden box of the desk and lit the fire. He squinted his black eyes and looked at the woman under the desk. "Miss Nan, you are good at it. You can sneak into the palace and get under my desk."

From his point of view, I can see her blinking eyelashes, which are thick and slender like two small Pu fans, each of which seems to move people's hearts.

Suddenly the body is hot.

His face suddenly darkened.

Nanzhi wants to explain to him, but suddenly she catches a glimpse of his trousers

To see him The heat on her face, which had hardly faded, came back.

She thought that the buttons of her clothes were open or inappropriate. She quickly lowered her head, only to find that she was wrapped tightly and there was no violence or exposure. The delicate show eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

She didn't do anything. How could he

Or is he looking at an h-color picture on his desk?

Mushan spits out two mouthfuls of smoke. In the green and white smoke, he sees the slightly opened lips of the woman in surprise, and his body tightens even more instantly.

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