Chapter 722
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"I'm really sorry. We'll be more careful next time." The middle-aged man bowed to her and said to Jiang Yuning, "We should go back."
Nian Qingyun thought that the middle-aged man was Jiang Yuning's father, so he walked over and said impolitely, "Is this your son? I'm warning you, don't let him pester my daughter again. I don't want my daughter to have a son-in-law like this."
How could such a weak man protect his daughter?
Besides, he was not married, but he slept in a woman's house without meeting her parents. He was definitely not a decent man.
The man with the physique of Vin Diesel next to the middle-aged man changed his expression. He took a step forward and stared at Nian Qingyun with a dangerous look. He warned, "Watch what you say. Our mister is not someone you can insult."
Nian Qingyun was stunned. He vaguely understood that Jiang Yuning was not an ordinary person.
However, he still didn't like him. His personality was too strange and unlikable. "Do you know who you're talking to?"
After all, he had been through all kinds of storms, so he wasn't afraid of a man with such a physique.
"Mr. Nian, can we talk in private?" The middle-aged man suddenly smiled warmly.
Nian Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then walked outside with the middle-aged man to talk.
Nian Xi couldn't get close. She only heard them talking with their backs to her. Nian Qingyun shook hands with the middle-aged man and smiled at each other.
Nian Xi didn't know what was going on.
What was going on?
After a while, Nian Qingyun walked back and reached out to Jiang Yuning.
Nian Xi was worried that he couldn't see it again, so she hurriedly reminded him, "My dad wants to shake hands with you."
Jiang Yuning paused, then came back to his senses. He looked at Nian Qingyun and reached out to shake hands with him.
Letting go of his hand, Jiang Yuning walked back to Nian Xi. He moved his lips and said, "My back hurts. You rubbed it."
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Why did you say something so flirtatious so early in the morning? You're making my imagination run wild.
Nian Xi immediately felt Nian Qingyun's fiery gaze.
She hurriedly said, "You're injured. Of course I have to rub the key points."
"But I don't mind." Jiang Yuning's lips curved into a pure smile. He suddenly took out the pen-sized electric baton from his pocket and handed it to her.
Nian Xi was stunned. "You're giving it to me?"
Jiang Yuning nodded.
"You should keep it." Nian Xi shook her head. "I know kung fu, but you know nothing."
"I have a lot of self-defense," he said softly, enunciating each word.
Hearing that, Nian Xi accepted it.
She had witnessed the power of this thing last night.
She often encountered dangerous situations, so there was no harm in leaving one behind.
Seeing that she accepted it, Jiang Yuning gave her a dazzling smile, then left with his people.
After the elevator door closed, Nian Qingyun's voice could be heard through gritted teeth. "Nian Xi, how dare you say there's nothing going on between the two of you?"
"Dad, he got hit by a drunkard's stool at the police station because of me last night. I was just rubbing his wound," Nian Xi explained helplessly.
"Okay, what about this token of love?" Nian Qingyun pointed at the thing in her hand.
Flirting in front of him, did she think that he, her father, was dead?
Nian Xi was speechless. She raised the small electric baton in front of her and said, "Dad, do you know what this is? Last night, that drunkard fainted after being lightly touched by this thing. You even wanted to fight him just now. I didn't want you to embarrass yourself, okay?"
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