Chapter 232: Birthday party: I don't like it either
"Nangong Xu always likes to figure out other people's thoughts. He is such a self-righteous person. Throw away these clothes!"
Looking at the clothes on the ground, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Will Nangong listen to his mercy so easily? What a joke, so what if he is a chess piece? The chess piece already has its own thoughts.
In two years, he would like to see what else Nangong Xu has to fight with him.
"The clothes are against you! They are very beautiful, and they must be expensive."
Unexpectedly, You'er was lucky enough to see Nangong Yi's suddenly changed expression.
"But I don't like it either, so just throw it away!"
You'er changed the topic and then said that Bingshan didn't like what Nangong Xu sent, and neither did she. It was such a pink color and gave her a headache just looking at it.
The light in Nangong Yi's eyes suddenly brightened. Thinking about it just now, he realized that she did it on purpose. However, now that he was in a good mood, he was no longer as familiar with her.
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The Nangong family's villa is located next to the most beautiful Tomorrow Lake. There are only two buildings standing opposite each other on the entire Tomorrow Lake. To the north of the lake is the Nangong family's manor, and on the right is a house that the Feng family has idled for a long time.
and a large open space.
"Yaya has such a big head, it's too extravagant——"
This is You'er's first feeling. It's not that she has never seen a house before, she has also seen luxurious houses, but she has never seen such a luxurious one. The house of Yu Yishan's family is very luxurious, and the villa of Huangfu's family is also very luxurious.
Luxurious, but compared with the houses in front of me, those pale into insignificance. This is the real luxury. The Russian-style architecture, ya, looks like the Tsar's winter palace.
"What? Never seen it?"
Nangong also glanced at her sideways and was shocked. These were just things Nangong Tian created to show off himself. They were just superficial things with no real connotation.
"Never seen-"
You'er seemed to feel Nangong Yi's contemptuous gaze, and nodded honestly. He had never seen it before, and he was mentally ill! These rich people are just a little abnormal.
Looking at the huge manor in front of him, a sarcastic smile appeared on Nangong Yi's lips. He would only come here once a year at most, and it was his birthday every year. He had to come, and had to cooperate with him to perform the drama of father-son love.