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Chapter 117 Idol

The imperial capital, at 2 a.m.

Nanshi Private Apron.

Nan Jing, wearing a black suit, pursed her thin lips and got off the plane quickly.

The wind around was a little strong, causing the broken bones on his forehead to fly freely.

The driver of the Nan family, who had been waiting in place for a long time, immediately met him when he saw him appear.

"Young Master, your car has arrived."

Nan Jing took the car key from the driver's hand, stepped away his long legs, and walked towards the direction of the car.

The driver followed him and said with some concern: "Young Master, where are you going? Let me take you there, it's so late..."

"No need." Nan Jing's cold voice interrupted the driver's words, then opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and left in the dust.

Nan Jing drove the car to the Anjia Mansion.

He knew that An Xiaonian had already slept at this time, but for some reason, his inner desire made him uncontrollably and came here.

He turned off the headlights and looked up at the direction of her room on the second floor. He was dark and must have been asleep.

Nan Jing took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

It was 2:30 in the morning.

He lay on the steering wheel a little weakly, staring at the location of her room, like a well-behaved and quiet child, with a sunny smile on his lips.

The space in the car was a bit narrow for Nan Jing. I don’t know how long it took, and his legs were a little numb. He changed his position, but accidentally encountered a poster.

His bright eyes glanced at the poster and curled his lips and smiled.

The next morning, as soon as An Xiaonian woke up, she saw a text message from Nan Jing.

“Go downstairs.”

An Xiaonian raised her eyebrows, is this guy back?

She got up, walked to the window, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked out the window.

The black car below is... Nanjing's.

"What a worry-free guy."

She murmured and said something like this, and in her pajamas, she ran down.

When Nan Jing saw her appear, he opened the car door very consciously.

"When did you come?"

Seeing his sleepy and tired look, An Xiaonian frowned and said.

"Just arrived shortly."

He smiled and met her watery eyes, with a little silly.

"Why did you come so early?" Although An said a little reproachful words, An Xiaonian still got into the co-pilot.

"Send you something."

He answered some questions inappropriately, and handed An Xiaonian a long box next to him like a trick.

"What's this?"

Every time Nan Jing goes out, he will bring her some gadgets back. Moreover, the things he brings are very novel, and An Xiaonian also likes them very much.

An Xiaonian opened the box curiously, and a big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

"This is...nk's poster and autograph?!"

nk is the big guy in the IT world that she has always admired, and there is no one who doesn’t know nk.

He is handsome and has been a genius in the industry since he was a child. His fame is greater than Leng Yufan and the hacker Q...

All in all, nk is her idol!

Looking at the idol's poster and the autographs on the poster, An Xiaonian couldn't put it down.

Seeing her silly and happily looking at the poster, Nan Jing looked at the poster without intending to let go, and her eyes became darker.

"Just pay attention to your nk?" He pouted slightly, his voice a little dull.

A few big words were written on his face.

I'm unhappy.

An Xiaonian carefully put the poster away and placed it on her legs like she was protecting a treasure.

Going to Nanjing, my eyebrows were curved, and my eyes were shining with stars:

"Thank you, Master Jing."
Chapter completed!
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