Chapter 42. Benefactor? Part 2
"Hey, I said..." I just wanted to speak, but he didn't give me this chance at all. He suddenly let go of his limbs that were almost attached to my body like an octopus, and a pair of strong big hands grabbed me desperately.
With her bright jade fingers, her face was still tired: "Benefactor, benefactor. You are the benefactor of our entire Nalan family! Tell grandpa, what do you want? As long as our Nalan family can do it, grandpa
All to you!"
What? Benefactor?? I was sluggish again. What kind of benefactor is not a benefactor... a benefactor of the Nalan family? Nalan Zhixun...can't be regarded as my rescue, right? In other words, it should be attributed to me who harmed her.
, after all, it was because of me that she was wrongly arrested. Even if she really wanted to thank her, she should go to Helan Lingyu and the others, right?
"Hey, hey, hey, you made a mistake, I'm not a benefactor... Hey! Let go! My hand is almost broken by you!!" Damn it, old man! I told you that you made a mistake, what did you do?
Or are you holding on to me?!
"Xiaoyan, tell grandpa what you want, and grandpa will definitely give it to you..." I was sweating, but they didn't listen to my words at all.
"Fuck! I don't want anything! Damn... let go! I let you let go!!" I struggled desperately, but the old man seemed to be so strong despite his age, and I couldn't open it no matter what. In the end,
, I simply gave up struggling and just stared at him threateningly with what I thought was a terrifying look.
"You..." My words suddenly choked in my throat, because of the magical scene in front of me. Nalan Huiqian suddenly stopped crying, and his old face quickly sank. His face changed so fast that it seemed that the person sitting opposite me had always been...
The image of Nalan Huiqian, Chairman of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, who is always known for his calmness and calmness in the political circles, and the old naughty boy who has been clinging to me just now are just my temporary hallucinations.
Sweat...Does this official have a trick of changing his face?
Suddenly, Nalan Huiqian gave me a slight nod: "Miss Xia Zhiyan, on behalf of the entire Nalan family, I, Nalan Huiqian, would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you. Thank you for saving our Nalan family."
Even Nalan Zhixun also bowed to me. I was even more dizzy for a moment. Have all the people in the Nalan family lost their minds? Who kind of benefactor am I? Or the benefactor of the entire Nalan family?
There was silence for a while, and I still didn't react. I was suddenly thrown onto the bed by a figure unexpectedly.
"Zhiyan, thank you. From today on, you are my good friend!"
I burst into tears... Why? Why why? Why am I so unlucky? I was knocked down three times in a row when my body was at its weakest (Xiaoying:Pushed down?? Zhiyan: Damn...
...You know this is not what I mean! Xiaoying: I understand, I understand...), what the hell is this?
Who is it this time? Hmm? This smell...the faint floral fragrance, and the flaxen hair swaying in front of my eyes...it feels a bit familiar.
Nana Nana...Nalan Zhixun???
She, she, she... was actually hugging me hard, with her sweet little face rubbing against me like a kitten.
Isn’t it? I’m not dazzled, am I? Doesn’t she have mysophobia? Isn’t she a young lady who cherishes her words like gold?
Scratching, my goosebumps suddenly fell all over the floor uncontrollably. We are indeed a family, and those little faces became so fast... His grandma's is faster than flipping through a book...
"I said, why do you want to thank me?" I pushed the person who had transformed into a brown candy and stuck to my body with force. Fortunately, Nalan Zhixun was relatively thin, which gave me some space to ask the questions in my heart.
Yes, why do you want to thank me? Even the Chairman of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference and the Nalan family moved here to thank me. Although this gave me a lot of face, there must be someone who can wear this high hat.
The reason? I can’t accept other people’s thanks without knowing why…
What I didn't expect was that my words not only failed to dispel the excessive enthusiasm of the grandfather and grandson, but actually made Nalan Zhixun find the best angle and stick together again. No matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't push away.
That kind of.
"Woooo... Zhiyan... Zhiyan... I like you so much..."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh - I can't stand it! Damn it, I really can't stand it! What happened to them today? Did they take the wrong medicine?
"Get out of here! Get out!!" Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, who do you think I am?
Fortunately, my violent roar finally succeeded in dispelling the annoying noise around me. After a while, Nalan Zhixun’s little flaxen head lifted up from my chest, and his thin arms hung around my neck.
She shook her head coquettishly, her big eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and she had a standard expression of a pitiful kitten: "Zhiyan..."
But I was not moved at all and continued with a cold face: "Get out! Don't you want to thank me? Then go out and let me be quiet for a while!" Pretending to be pitiful? It's useless even if you are really pitiful. No matter what you say to my aunt, I
It can be considered a case of illness. If I continue to struggle like this, half of my life will probably end here.
"If you have anything to say, let me wait until I wake up..." After giving the eviction order without mercy, I immediately buried my head under the quilt. The surroundings were quiet for a while, until I heard a slight sound of footsteps, and the world was finally completely quiet.
Chapter completed!