"What?" An Xiaonian subconsciously took a step back and looked at Josh next to him with some clues.

Josh spread his hands and said she didn't know what was going on.

"Who said I participated in the competition for you?" She obviously just wanted to practice her skills and just clean up Ji Lanyu.

When Nan Jing heard her, he immediately became a little unhappy.

My face, which was just smiling so hard that my sunny and gentle, suddenly collapsed: "I know."

I know you didn't participate in the competition because you care about me.

An Xiaonian only felt that Nan Jing was a little strange today, frowned and said, "You really want to participate?"

Who doesn't know about this imperial capital? Jing Erye, the successor of the Nanshi Group, is a rare computer genius. No matter what program and software it is, as long as he takes action, there is nothing he can't do.

If Nan Jing participated... she was really not sure of winning the championship.

"Because you want to participate." He pursed his mouth like a child and answered the question.

An Xiaonian pulled the corner of her mouth, and said, Jing Xiaoer has been like a follower since she was a child.

He is everywhere.

"Miss An, long time no see."

A middle-aged man in a black suit and a kind-faced face bent down gentlemanly at An Xiaonian.

"Uncle Lian." An Xiaonian grinned and smiled slightly at Uncle Lian.

Uncle Lian is the housekeeper of the Nan family and is also Nan Jing’s enlightenment teacher.

Nan Jing's father helped Uncle Lian in his early years. Uncle Lian's identity was very mysterious. Even the people from the Nan family could not find out his background.

An Xiaonian only knew that Uncle Lian was very strong, whether it was business acumen or martial arts.

In order to repay Nan Jing's father for saving his life, Uncle Lian stayed at the Nan family and followed Nan Jing.

Decades have been like a day, and loyalty is the same.

"Young Master, the board of directors is already urging us, it's time for us to go back." Uncle Lian whispered in a very formulaic tone.

Nan Jing looked down at An Xiaonian and said, "Xiao Niannian, we will see you tomorrow."

After saying that, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left.

An Xiaonian looked at Nan Jingjunyi's back and thoughtful.

Josh hit her with his elbow and said, "What are you thinking?"

An Xiaonian shook her head, put one hand on Josh's shoulder, and said lazily: "With that guy Nan Jing participating, it's hard to win this championship."

"I thought you missed Chun, so I just thought of this!" Joshi gave her a little disappointed look.

Missing the Spring?

"What are you pretending to be in your mind all day long? It's colorful."

Josh curled his lips indifferently, pursed his lips and smiled: "Tell me, what did I do yesterday? Was he sowed by Major General Gu? He had insomnia?"

"Don't talk nonsense." It seemed that someone had hit the point of being tricked, and An Xiaonian's cheeks began to burn.

Josh knows An Xiaonian very well, after all, the two grew up wearing open crotch pants together.

"Tsk tsk... Someone's spring is here." She joked with a smile, and then pinched her tender cheeks again.

"You are very idle lately, why? Uncle Qiao hasn't had someone staring at you recently?"

After An Xiaonian asked this, Qiao Xi immediately stopped talking.

When it comes to her dad, it's really hard to describe it.

The ones who always force her to learn this and that are nothing more than things that little girls should learn. What are painting classes, piano classes, and even... housekeeping classes!

Are you mistaken? What did she learn those things for a tomboy who stands tall and straight?

Fortunately, Lao Qiao is very busy recently and has no time to care about her, so she is too lazy to learn those things again.
Chapter completed!