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In the dressing room behind the stage, Gu Zhirong, dressed in gorgeous performance clothes, dialed Nangong Jun's phone.

Her voice was soft and soft, like a breeze: "Have you seen the hot search? Master Nangong just returned to China, and he was so angry that he became a beauty."

As she spoke, her hands carelessly fiddled with the bouquet of flowers placed on the dressing table.

Through that video, she also saw the picture of the heroine.

But there is no sense of crisis.

She is just a submissive female student, which is not enough for her.

The voice over there paused for a moment, as if he had found a quiet place before speaking: "You don't have a performance today, so why do you have time to care about this?"

It was still that low, familiar and sexy voice, but for some reason, Gu Zhirong could faintly feel a bit of indifference towards her meddling.

Her heart skipped an ominous beat, and she continued to test: "Ah Juan, how could you help a little girl? Do you... have any connection?"

Nangong Jun was silent for a rare moment, and then he just said two words lightly: "It happened."

"Is that so? I thought you missed me too much and just found someone to kill your mood." Gu Zhirong's voice was soft and coquettish, "I'll go back and stay with you, okay?"

"The matter has not been resolved yet, so it is not appropriate to come back now."

After Nangong Jun finished speaking, he probably realized that his voice was a little too cold, so he added softly: "Perform well."

After hanging up the phone, the emotion in Gu Zhirong's eyes was a bit dangerous.

There were scandals before, but Nangong Jun definitely didn't have this attitude.

He will explain every detail to himself.

Now what does this mean?!

Her eldest lady's temper suddenly flared up, she threw her phone down, raised her voice and said, "Xiao Zhao, book a return ticket for me. I want to go back to Jiangcheng within two hours!"

Xiao Zhao outside said in panic: "The show will start in fifteen minutes, and there are more than a thousand spectators waiting. This outfit you are wearing is the highlight! How about I book it for you for the evening?"

"Can't you find someone to stand up for you? What else can they do to me?! Just give me any reason, I have to go back now!"

On the other side, after Nangong Jun hung up the phone, he slowly returned to the car.

Su Dongning was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. She just whispered: "Um, thank you."

Nangong Jun's body suddenly leaned forward, and the strong smell of perfume rushed directly into his nostrils.

"What this and that, I don't have a name?"

That handsome face almost touched hers. Su Dongning was startled and her body trembled violently.

"Don't come over! I, I, I..."

"Click——"

There was a soft sound, and Nangong Jun helped her buckle her seat belt and glanced at her playfully.

"Your seat belt is buckled wrong. Let me help you adjust it. What do you think?"

Su Dongning: "..."

Why is this car too high-end? She spent a long time trying to figure it out, so she just went by her feelings.

"Are you afraid of me?" Nangong Jun held the console with one hand and looked at her with interest, "Do you know what getting in the car means?"

"What……?"

"It means you are very satisfied with the result of my handling of Tan Shaomei and agree to go back to Nangong's house with me."

He chuckled lightly, his breath almost blowing on Su Dongning's neck.

"I came here specially to pick you up. Everything is ready. As long as you nod, we will go back."

Nangong Jun looks very cold, but he has a very sexy body.

The shoulders are wide, the waist is narrow, and the legs are slender. When the body is tense, you can see the smooth muscle lines covered by the shirt.

He is impeccably refined from bone to skin.

Compared with him, Ou Yifan was like an ugly vase.

How could I waste my youth for that kind of man before?!

Thinking of this, Su Dongning's face turned red, she tightened her legs, held on to her seat belt, and leaned back.

Her expression was dull, a large area of ​​red spread from her face to the tip of her nose, and her glossy lips pursed uneasily.

When Nangong Jun saw it, he quickly turned his eyes away.

But her red ears showed her shyness and uneasiness.

It was like a rabbit whose neck was held down by a hunter, struggling in a mess.

Nangong Jun's slender hand gently pinched the back of her neck and pulled it over to force her to look at him: "You idiot, why is your face still red?"

"Grandpa asked me to come and pick you up. He also prepared the things. I'm just telling you the exact words."

"You are still young and have never seen the world. I can understand it, but don't be tempted by me. After all, we are just a fake marriage."

Nangong Jun rarely said this kind of thing on weekdays, but when he looked at Su Dongning, he wanted to tease her.

Su Dongning suddenly came back to her senses, broke away quickly, and stumbled: "Please... please, how could I fall in love with an old man like you!"

She gestured with her fingers, "You must be at least one level older than me, right? Uncle?"

Uncle?

Nangong Jun's expression showed he was in control, and he glanced sideways at the rearview mirror in disbelief.

With long and narrow eyes, a narrow nose bridge, and thin lips, there is no problem with his facial features at all.

Is he very old?

Isn’t it a bit too much to call me uncle?

Su Dongning turned her eyes and did not dare to speak.

In fact, even among those college students, he didn't feel out of place at all.

But because of his sternness, he often carries a cold dignity, like losing a gorgeous but inhumane statue.

Who would say that the statue looks young?

She stopped speaking, and her rejection seemed particularly real.

For the first time, Nangong Jun was made a little depressed by a little girl.

I didn't even say a word during the whole drive.

After arriving at Nangong's house, the servants were already lined up at the door with an imposing manner.

Nangong Jun was used to it. When he got out of the car, he unbuttoned his coat, threw it to the servant, and opened the door for Su Dongning with his backhand.

Dozens of servants bent down and said loudly: "Welcome home, young lady!!"

As soon as Su Dongning's feet reached the ground, she shrank back with a whoosh, looking at the scene in front of her in surprise like a frightened rabbit.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Jun's mouth, but he quickly smoothed it out, and then took her hand.

"Don't be afraid, come with me."

Su Dongning quickly put her hand on his, too scared to look around.

Nangong Jun glanced at the red marks on his arms and felt her nervousness.

At this moment, two black figures rushed over from two corners of the front hall.

Two large dogs were like black lightning, howling and galloping towards them.

Su Dongning has been afraid of dogs since she was a child. She has never seen a dog coming towards her, and she was almost scared out of her mind.

Without saying a word, she jumped directly onto Nangong Jun's body, her legs tightly wrapped around her waist, and her whole body was almost buried in his chest.
Chapter completed!