Chapter 201

Hearing Nan Xun's question, soft small cotton slowly retracts the lip side smile, gently shakes his head.

"No wonder. "

What's so strange about it?

She likes nanjue, doesn't she?

The wonder of love is that it is unexpected.

South Xun took back to fall on soft small Mian face in advance, the light voice in the cold wind appears some misty, "go in, it's too cold outside. "

as the words fell, he turned around first and walked to the villa behind him.

Soft small cotton looked at the thick fog in front of her eyes. She took a deep breath of cold air. She turned around and followed Nan Xun. She walked in.

The interior decoration of the villa is very Chinese style, luxurious and low-key, just like the ancient palace.

There are plum blossoms all over the island. It's really like a fairyland.

Soft small cotton walked in, the light tea fragrance immediately came.

Nan Xun had gone over and sat on the cane sofa.

Soft small Mian stands at the door and looks at Nan Xun for a while, before his eyes suddenly flash past, see his scene for the first time.

Just in front of this man, or at the beginning of her impression of banishment fairy general man?

Will he really let her go?

If, South Lord is like South Lord

Think of this possibility, soft small cotton originally cold body, can not help but hit a cold war.

When she was outside just now, she didn't see any other means of transportation.

The man who had driven her and Nan Xun to the island had already left.

It's impossible for her to escape.

Now I can only hope that Nan Xun will let her go.

Once again, she took a deep breath. Soft cotton forced herself to put down the heavy things in her heart for a while and walked slowly for thousands of times. "Nanxun, I'll go back to my room and have a rest first."

Nan Xun nodded, "you go to my closet, those clothes go to your room, I didn't prepare your clothes."

Smell speech, soft small Mian Mo Mo, light ground should a, "good."

Came to the third floor, soft cotton directly to the South Xun's wardrobe.

The wardrobe is not big, and there are not many clothes in it, but there are all kinds of clothes in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Soft small cotton casually took a few T-shirts and trousers, as well as a few thick warm coats, and went back to his room.

She put down her other clothes, took a T-shirt and trousers, went directly to the bathroom, took a hot bath, changed her clothes and underwear, and washed them.

When she came out again, the room was still empty, soft and soft. Suddenly, she felt very uncomfortable. It was like a pair of invisible hands tightly holding her heart, which made her even difficult to breathe.

She thought of nanjue again.

Yes, even now, she no longer around him, can't see him, but still can't let him go.

Now, she is in a dilemma.

Staying with nanjue, she suffered because she couldn't let go of her father's death.

But leaving nanjue, she was still miserable.

The thought of nanjue seemed to be a strange disease. She had only been away for a few days, and she was already very ill.

I really miss him.

Soft small cotton has been suppressed in the bottom of my heart pain, because there is no one around, and finally broke out unscrupulously.

Tears, without warning, fell down.

Soft cotton behind the toilet door, slowly sliding down, and finally sat on the ground.

It's cold.

Cold body, cold heart.

She's really upset.

What to do?

It was the same pain for her to be around nanjue or to leave him.

Perhaps, this is her destiny. It is predestined that nanjue is her robbery. She is doomed.

……

Milan, Italy.

"Jiang Yiche, I just got the news that Ruan Xiaomian was robbed by Nan Xun. Nan Jue is looking for Ruan Xiaomian everywhere like a madman. I want you to find Ruan Xiaomian before nanjue." Rosie told Jiang Yi Che on the hospital bed.

Last time, in Jiang Yiche's manor, Jiang Yiche was shot several times by nanjue. After nanjue left, he was handed over to park Shiwan for treatment.

Park Shiwan's shot hit his heart. He was already dead.

It was Rossi's men who took him.

When he got to the hospital, the doctor said his heart had shifted a few centimeters to the right, which saved his life.

At random, he was sent to Milan by Rossi.

Rosie said, "Jiang Yiche, I have saved your life again. From now on, you must listen to me and obey."

Jiang Yiche said, "then you might as well kill me now."

After that, Rosie left angrily. Until today, he came. As soon as he entered the door, he told Jiang Yiche about the woman.

"Nan Xun? Nanjue's younger brother? "Rosie nodded and scoffed. "That woman really has two talents. She can fascinate nanjue and Nanxun brothers and turn them into enemies. It's really not easy. Jiang Yiche, you're right. If you want to deal with nanjue, you have to start with soft cotton. The discharge procedures have been completed. You can be discharged today."

Jiang Yiche raised his hand to cover his chest, and his long and narrow eyes were stained with a faint smile.

He has not seen that woman for a long time. He really miss her.

"Well, I'll go back now."

Rossi gently narrowed her eyes, "remember, you must find soft soft soft before nanjue."

……

Milan, castle.

"Nanxi, you think you're hiding from me. I don't know that Nanxun took soft Xiaomian away?"

Mo LAN sits in his study, mobile phone sticks in ear, voice is dignified.

Nanxi bit her lower lip over the phone and finally agreed to tell the truth, "well, grandmother, I'll tell you the truth. Anyway, you know everything about my second brother's company, right? In fact, I told Ruan Xiaomian that she also promised to persuade my brother, but I didn't expect my second brother to be so impulsive, and I don't know what happened to him this time. "

Mo LAN smelled the speech, coldly hummed, "soft little cotton that woman, as expected, has a little wrist, not only fascinated your brother, now even Nanxun are like this, he really let me down."

Nanxi can't help but frown and have no heart.

Yes, she said that, too, but it was because she was so angry.

But soft small Mian's conduct, she still understands.

"Grandmother, in fact, it can't be all soft little Mian. After all, she doesn't want her second brother to like her."

"Nanxi, you don't have to speak for that woman any more. Grandma is old, but her eyes are not blind. OK, hang up first."

Words down, Mo LAN directly hung up the phone.

Andrea, who was standing by, said, "what are you going to do now, my Madame Moran? Miss nuna, do you want to continue? "

"Of course." Mo Lan's tone was affirmative, "Andre, you're going to arrange for my confidants now, so that they must find soft cotton in front of nanjue, and absolutely can't let that disaster return to nanjue's side."

"Yes, Mrs. Moran. I'll do it now." Andrea bows to Molan and quits Molan's study.

……

San Sa City, S.K. group president's office.

"Young master, all the places you can go have been checked, but..."

"Bang!"

Park when the end of the words have not finished, a huge voice will ring up.

Nanjue jumped to his desk and swept down two computers on his desk. He glared at Park Shiwan with a fierce look at the bottom of his eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Rubbish, a bunch of sacks. You can't even find an individual for such a long time. Your intelligence quotient has been used in eating, isn't it? Bucket, I'll give you two more days. If you can't find soft cotton, you'll all die. What's the use of staying in the world like you? Go out and look for it

"Yes, young master, I'll take action at once." Park Shiwan quickly bowed to nanjue and withdrew from the president's office with the sound of "Ping Pang Pang" when nanjue smashed things all the way.

Nanjue smashed all the things in the office to pieces. In less than 10 minutes, the whole office was like a disaster scene, as if there had been a terrible war just now.

However, he still didn't feel hatred, and his chest was still surging.

Damn soft cotton, motherfucker woman, now does not appear, where did she die?

When she shows up, he must break her up and fry her in the oil pan and throw it to the crocodile!

Damned woman!

Why didn't she die?

She lived in this world to make him angry, didn't she?

Asshole woman, if she is found by him, she will never think about it in her life. She dare to elope with other men. He has to break her leg and see how she runs around.

……

In a flash, another week passed.

This week, Ruan Xiaomian had a peaceful life on the island.

Without nanjue beside her, although she missed him very much, there was no father's death in her heart.

Nanxun, in addition to not allowing her to leave the island, also gave her absolute freedom.

This week, soft cotton really put those heavy things down temporarily.

For a while, that's because she's going to leave.

Perhaps, after going out, she will meet nanjue.

Or maybe, she will find a place that no one knows, and she will spend her whole life with the miss of nanjue.

She is more inclined to the latter.

It's just, what can she leave behind?If only she was herself, she would not leave.

However, there is Nan Xun.

She didn't want to be with Nan Xun, and she didn't want to give him any hope.

Some things can't be tried.

Her love has been given to Nan Jue, and she can't hold anyone in her heart. Even if she tries for a long time, she can't give him any results.

It's better to be a little bit simpler. She can leave here now and let Nan Xun put her down earlier.

She believed that Nan Xun only fell in love with her at first sight. In a little time, he would put her down completely.

But it takes time, alone.

Thinking like this, soft small cotton no longer hesitated, directly came to the room of South Xun.

"Kowtow, kowtow!"

She knocked on the door three times, and Nan Xun's voice immediately came over, "come in."

Soft small Mian stands at the door of Nanxun room, takes a deep breath, and then opens the door to enter.

Nan Xun is sitting on the sofa, playing go with himself.

Soft small Mian is slightly surprised, a few steps walked past, light ground asks, "oneself and oneself also can play go?"

Nan Xun looked up at her with a smile and said, "of course, you can practice reverse thinking."

"Well." Soft little cotton nodded and stood in silence and looked at Nan Xun for a while. Then she said, "Nan Xun, in fact, I came to find you. I have something to tell you."

"You want to leave?" Nan Xun put down a black spot on the chessboard and looked up at soft cotton at random.

She was still wearing his clothes, and her big trousers were a little fat. She tightened them tightly with a belt. The legs of the trousers were pulled up high. The white shirt was tucked into her trousers, and the sleeves were also pulled up. It was a little funny to wear on her.

"You You know? " Soft small Mian asked in surprise.

Was her mind obvious?

South Xun faint smile, and hold up a white son, "where are you going? I'll take you. "