Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: 【005】

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Mag's mind was empty, and all the painful memories of last night went back to the room in her mind for an instant.

Nangong Zifei was the first to react and said flatly: "Last night...am I drunk?"

The blanket that Magra passed over wrapped her body, and sat on the bed, her thin shoulders trembling, but she always suppressed her crying and prevented herself from crying.

Nangongzi was drunk last night and treated her as An Chu Xia Qiang. She desperately shouted no, but Nangong Zifei ignored her at all. The heart-piercing pain was accompanied by tender lips. Nangong Zifei gave her hope, but he gave her despair by the name of An Chuxia.

She likes Nangong Zifei, and she's been moved since the first sight that day. However, while pressing on himself, he called An Chuxia's name.

Sad... She felt that she was the saddest person in the world.

Nangongzi frowned, and the memory of last night suddenly came to light. Last night, she turned out to be An Chuxia!

"Boss, I am willing." Marg rashly broke the long silence, holding back tears and said: "However, you held me and called An Chuxia's name."

"..."

"I also have dignity, even though I have you in my heart." Margot said, tears finally couldn't help but surging from her eyes.

Nangong Zifei remained silent for a long time. He spoke slowly, accompanied by a sigh: "I will be responsible for you."

As the voice fell, Margot's cry stopped, and the crying Lihua looked at Nangong Zifei with rainy eyes: "Really...really?"

The look in those eyes is very much like early summer in Anchu. Nangongzi's heart is not soft, maybe... he can use the method of falling in love with others to forget someone.

"Really. I will be responsible." Nangong Zifei's gaze was a little evasive, but after all he made up his mind: "I will try hard to...accept you."

Sometimes, he admits that he is very mean, but his conscience has not been eaten by the dog. If he does that kind of thing, he must be responsible for her. Even if he can't fall in love with her, he must give her the best life and give her a happy face, right?

"Boss!" At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened by the big tiger.

What caught his eyes was that Nangongzi Fei and Marg were all covered with thin blankets, and they could see that they were wearing nothing. His brain capacity and brain processor couldn't react for a while, and he got stuck in place. He just stared at the camera, oh no, it was his eyes, looking at them silly.

Marg tightly covered her exposed skin with a blanket, and lowered her head deeply. In the subconscious, she felt that the fault was with herself. If she was a bit more determined and broke away from Nangongzi and did not run out, she probably wouldn't be like this...

But where are there so many ifs?

If she could do it again, she would still do it again?

"Dahu, you go out first." Nangongzi said in a calm voice. He could see that his face was not good, and his tone of voice also had an irresistible majesty.

"Yes, but the boss..."

"Get out!" Dahu wanted to say something, pointing at Mag with trembling fingers, but when Nangongzi drank so badly, he almost peeed his pants in fright, turned around and ran out.

Nangong Zifei picked up the clothes next to him and put them on quickly. After finishing, he carried Marg on his back and said, "You also get dressed and get down."

"Boss..." Margot whispered and said awkwardly: "My clothes were torn by you last night."

There was a moment of silence, and Nangongzi walked out, walking to the door and said: "I'll let someone bring it up."

The door was gently closed, and Margot's nerves relaxed. Reached out and pressed on his left chest, where the heart thumped and throbbed forcefully. She was delighted, and exchanged Nangong Zifei's phrase "I will be responsible for you" with the pain of the night. She felt it was worth it, even if it hurt a few more times, she felt it was worth it!

Soon, someone knocked on the door, and Margot quickly covered herself and said, "Come in."

The person who came in was the assistant of the chef and was a standard blonde. Holding some of Margot's clothes in her hand, she walked to the bed and handed it to Margot. But as soon as Margot stretched out his hand, the blonde's wrist moved, bypassing Margot's hand and threw it on the bed. Then she said in her non-standard Chinese: "Don't touch my hand that I want to cook, it's dirty!"

Mag looked shocked, obviously she didn't expect this foreign woman who didn't have much overlap with her to have such a bad attitude towards her. I felt anxious for a while, raised my head and asked: "What do you mean?!"

"What do you mean?"

The blonde beauty turned around and walked a few steps, as if she couldn't bear it, she turned back and walked back: "You have no background, don't think that after sleeping with the boss all night, you really think you can jump on the branch. You will never be the bird king! You can never be a pheasant!"

Originally, the blonde girl wanted to say phoenix, but she didn't know how to say these two words, she could only use Bird King instead.

"Who do you say is a pheasant!" Margot gritted her teeth, shaking all over because of her anger.

The blonde girl's flaming red lips curled up, and she said contemptuously: "Aren't you a pheasant, am I? Everyone knows that you took advantage of the boss to get drunk last night and deliberately went to'ditch' Attract the boss!"

After speaking, the blond woman turned her head and left, looking disdainful to talk to Margot.

Mag is simply turning right from wrong. She just kindly cooked a bowl of hangover soup last night! Everything in the hangover soup is still scattered on the ground!

Despite the grievances, she has already suffered a lot from living in this villa, thinking that she is eating soft food, basically people will not give her a good face.

"Should have been used to it!" Margot knocked on her head, enduring the pain in her lower body and put on her clothes.

The stairs that go down easily on weekdays, it took her several minutes to walk down today. But it was precisely because of his slow walking that he heard the conversation between Nangong Zifei and Dahu. The staircase is spiral, surrounded by solid walls with various paintings, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

"Boss, are you crazy, are you going to send her to Stylan to school?" Dahu's voice was very grumpy: "You were just drunk last night, so it would be nice to give her a little compensation. Is it so right to her?"

"Big Tiger!" Nangongzi yelled, and waited for the big tiger to calm down before continuing: "If you do something that is sorry for others, you must be responsible to them. If that's the case, then you are not a villain. Right?"

"What villain? We are not the righteous people!" Dahu said angrily: "Anyway, I won't admit that she is our sister-in-law, nor will my brothers admit it!"

"Is it you or me?" Nangong Zifei's tone became colder, as if he could be dead.

Seeing Nangong Zifei's face getting worse and worse, Dahu didn't want to change his relationship with the boss because of a Marg, so he replied in a deep voice, "Of course you have the final say..." /

"That's it. Let's have breakfast!" Then, when Margot could only hear the food, she never heard the voice again. She hesitated and resisted the pain like a normal person. Go down like walking.

The sound of footsteps caused Dahu and Nangong Zifei to stop their movements at the same time. Nangong Zifei did not go to see Marg, but said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and have breakfast. Tomorrow we will go to Styland school together. ."

"Together?" Margot's eyes lit up: "Stylan?"

"You'd better not embarrass us like a village girl!" Dahu's words obviously meant that he would also go to Styran to go to school. According to Nangong Zifei, they no longer need to go to school, but this It is also a good cover. When you go to school at this age, if something happens, the police will not find them soon.

Mag's eyes were darkened by unkind words, but she still sat down and ate her breakfast in silence.

If Dahu scolded An Chuxia just now, Nangongzi would have been furious, right? But it was her who scolded her, Nangong Zifei didn't even say a word of reprimand. Her hand gripped the fork tightly, her complexion was very ugly.

Of course, she didn't see Dahu finishing that sentence, so Nangong Zifei gave Dahu a fierce look and warned him not to talk nonsense.

After breakfast, Nangongzi will disappear as usual for one morning. Marg doesn't know what Nangongzi is going to do, but she knows that everything she must do is confidential.

I was so bored one morning, she began to search for news about An Chuxia on the computer. All of the above are titles like "An Yishan's righteous daughter An Chuxia is suspected to be the fiancée of the young master of the Han group", "The fiancée struggles to save the young master of the Han family for a day and a night in the jungle", "The future Mrs. Han is actually a college student" , Anyway, all the reports are beneficial to her, and she can't find half of the negative news to entertain her.

No longer interested in watching anymore, Margot simply turned off the computer and stood in front of the mirror to look in the mirror. She saw many bruises on her body that Nangongzi had made, and her eyes were covered with dark circles, and she looked like she had been abused.

After getting bored, she decided to take a break, but she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she touched the pillow. Probably too tired.

On a street in New York, An Chuxia bought a few postcards at the post office and prepared to take them back to give to friends. She has decided to be strong, so she can't go back sickly!

She wants to return to the previous Anchuxia, because that kind of Anchuxia is what Han Qilu likes!

The housekeeper Han accompanied Han Qilu to the hospital for an examination, and Xiang Mankui said that he was going to pack things and did not go to the hospital. Originally An Chuxia was planning to go with him, but was persuaded by the housekeeper Han and said he would be back soon.

I was bored alone in the hotel, remembering that I had passed by a post office before, and went to the post office along the same route. Fortunately, her English is good. Although she still has problems with her oral English, her daily communication is not a problem.

"Early summer!" Suddenly a familiar voice shook her.