Thousands of miles away, the top of the three islands of Xingqing, amber garden.

Nan Xinghun looked at the busy and prosperous of the vortex port outside the window, and couldn't help but let go.

Nan Yong was silently accompanying him. He knew what the Star Soul was worried about. When she first learned that Feng Qing was safe and peaceful to rescue Tang Xuan, she was happy for a while, and then slowly fell into silence.

It is a good thing to come back, but he also returned with three women, which is not good ...

If Miss Ku Feixi is just a kind of embarrassment, it is a beautiful misunderstanding that she had encountered when she was once a male identity, then the other two, Bicudi and Blacks, seemingly what they look like, are all love rivals.

And it is still very powerful. Moreover, in the information sent back, Miss Uesa also likes to stick to Feng Qinglang. In public, she is intimately holding Feng Qing's arms ...

Nan Xinghun thought, damn, what would they have happened?

Nan Yong whispered: "Master Star Soul, I think it’ s not like such a casual person. "

Nan Xinghun was annoyed: "He is such a casual person and wait ... How can you hear what I think in my heart?"

Nan Yong laughed: "Master Xinghun, you said it directly in your heart."

"Okay ... Hey, Nan Yong, that ... Am I not beautiful enough?"

In the face of the stars of Xinghun, the moment the beautiful eyes were deeply annotated, when Nan Yong had the eyes of the other party, he also lost his mind, and his face could not help but still red.

You must not pay attention to the recent newspapers and magazines. You have been rated as the woman who wants to marry home ...

Nan Xinghun frowned and interrupted: "That's because I am the owner of Xingqing Wednesday Island. Which man doesn't want to marry a woman with a rich and enemy country? The key is the rich and enemy country, and then a woman."

That delicate tone made Nan Yong have to work hard to hold the corner of his mouth, and he was accompanied by laughter. He wanted to say, so Feng Qinglang could not exception, but ... Feng Qinglang was another owner of Xing Qing, but still

The whole Xingqing's soul, saying that, I am afraid that not only can I not comfort the soul of the south, but it will also make her a new round of melancholy.

He thought about it seriously, and comforted the soul of Nan Xinghun from another angle: "Master Star Soul, all the world knows that you are a clear fiancee, and you get the support of all the senior executives of the parliament and its star Qing.

, You and Qinglang quickly formed a linked. "

Xingqing's core members have completely tied the future to the chariot of Xingqing. Of course, I hope to see a stable and united rule team.

Adults, there must be no cracks. They are couples, that is, the most rational and most cost -effective option

Nanxing Soul is dissatisfied: "Love to support with public opinion, is it called love?"

Nan Yong found that his young master had to enter the unreasonable model, and hurriedly said: "Master Star Soul, Sunny has never been denied. You are his fiancee. In addition to public opinion, you are still moral high as support."

Nan Xing's soul mounted his mouth, crooked his head to look at the brilliant vortex port of the light, and whispered: "Yeah, I am his fiancee, he has never denied it, but he never admits that if he is away

Sometimes the attitude makes me confused, is it a love between me and me. "

Entering the love reasoning stage, it was not Nan Yong's strong point. He couldn't help scratching his hair again and said: "So... Master Xinghun, do you and Qinglang have the same relationship?"

After saying these words, Nan Yong couldn't help but become a little nervous again. He hoped that his young master would be pure and pure, sacred and inviolable, but he also hoped that something had happened, so as to appease Xinghun's restless heart.

Nan Xinghun said angrily: "No"

"Uh... is it that Qinglang is not interested in Master Xinghun's body?"

"No, it's just that before he left, there was almost a chance that something would happen, but I happened to..." Nan Xinghun said to himself, suddenly stopped, glared at Nan Yong and said, "Hey, that's not the point.

Will it comfort others? How come it has gone so far? Love is independent of desire, do you understand? Humph, it seems that I have to arrange a marriage for you, and it is time for you to start a family. "

Nan Yong smiled bitterly, knowing that there was something wrong with the way he worded it. Xinghun ran away at any time. The night stars outside the window were blinking, as if they were laughing at his ability to express himself. He had no choice but to say: "Master Xinghun, I am not in a hurry.

, please let me calm down for a moment, I still have shadows about what happened in the past two months..."

That was two months ago. Nan Yong had encountered a beautiful and enchanting woman. He thought it was a touching story of love at first sight, but who knew that it turned out to be a well-designed scam. What they were interested in was Nan Yong's current identity.

, then, Feng Qinglang found someone to expose this scam, so that Nan Yong, who had been completely blinded by love, regained his sight, and then, there was no more...

Nan Xinghun thought of that incident and knew that it was a big blow to Nan Yong, so his tone immediately became much softer: "Okay, it's my fault for not taking good care of you..."

Nan Yong said hurriedly: "Young Master Xinghun, don't mention this matter... Let's talk about your business. How about I read you the information of those two people?"

Nan Xinghun turned back to his chair and looked at the table. There were two pieces of information neatly arranged, one belonging to Beatrice and the other belonging to Usanella. The senior officials of Xingqing Intelligence Department were obviously very concerned about this matter.

, handed over the information of his love rival to Amber Garden almost immediately.

Both of them come from famous families, both are of first-class beauty, and both of them happened to have experienced thick and thin with Feng Qinglang...

Nan Xinghun secretly compared it in his mind and found... that he really didn't seem to have any advantages. Nan Yong saw Xinghun looking at the documents on the desktop and was lost in thought. Knowing that he didn't need to read the information himself, he whispered: "I said Xinghun

Young Master, the head of a famous family, who doesn’t have three wives and four concubines? Look..."

Nan Xinghun raised his head and said angrily: "I didn't even think about it, why should I take advantage of that bastard Qinglang?"

Nan Yong smiled and shut up decisively.

The door knocked, interrupting the awkward atmosphere. However, the door was already open, so the knock on the door was just a polite reminder. After the formal reminder, His Excellency Dong Ditian walked in directly, dressed in a suit.

Dressed in decent luthier clothes, he has recently become obsessed with being a luthier in Xingqing's art gallery, leaving early and returning late. However, due to recent high-level management work, there have been some mistakes. The third-in-command has finally taken action. He will be there in the evening.

After returning home, help with some documents.

Both Dong Ditian and Ye Ditian are amazing talents with both civil and military skills, great talents and broad plans. They have a strong sense of the overall situation in dealing with events, and they act vigorously and resolutely, never dragging their feet. This gave Xingqing, who had slowed down recently, an immediate boost.

Push and return to the channel of high-speed advancement.

The disguise on Dong Ditian's face has been washed away. This is his habitual action after returning to the Amber Garden. Nan Xinghun thought to himself, has he admitted that this is also his home to some extent?

Compared to the rough clothes of a dock porter some time ago, he now seems to be much more energetic, especially his meticulously combed hair, which is shiny and shiny, just like the black wine he pours. Dong Ditian drank it in one gulp.

He drank one cup, then poured the second cup, and said casually: "What are you talking about? You look so melancholy?"

The two of them also agreed that Dong Ditian was a member of the family. Apart from being mysterious and elusive, this legendary giant was not difficult to get along with. Although they were not like Feng Qinglang, who dared to make fun of him, they would not be able to make fun of him on a daily basis.

Conversation can be considered relatively relaxing.

However, today's question was not easy to answer. Nan Yong smiled awkwardly, and Nan Xinghun quickly turned over the information on the desktop to prevent Dong Ditian from seeing it.

However, Dong Ditian had already seen it and said with a smile: "Oh, Xinghun turns out to be trapped by love."

Nan Xinghun immediately said: "I'm not dealing with official business. Well, Lord Ditian, what do you think of the development plan of the southwest island?"

Dong Ditian drank the second glass of wine, put the bottle back into the wine cabinet, and put the wine glass back to the far right of the upper shelf of the wine cabinet. There were three cups of different colors, belonging to Xinghun, Qinglang, and Dong Ditian.

Among the three of them, Dong Ditian's cup was used most frequently in Nan Xinghun's study recently, because every time he came to pick up documents, he would drink two cups.

He came to the desk, picked up a large pile of documents that had not yet been reviewed, and said: "Since you are trapped by love, then I will share more with you."

Nan Xinghun argued: "They all said no."

Dong Ditian didn't bother to respond to this sentence, turned around and left, saying: "The southwest island, wait for Qinglang to come back to decide, it involves the interests of several families, it's a bit annoying, I don't want to worry about it. Well, by the way, when you

I always wonder whether a certain thing belongs to me. The way to deal with it is very simple, either destroy it or own it completely."

When he finished speaking, he had already walked out of the study and walked towards the end of the corridor, where there was an independent study belonging to Dong Ditian. Of course, his office study was officially opened one year after Xingqing was established.

Nan Yong waited for Dong Ditian to go far away, then whispered: "Young Master Xinghun, I think what Mr. Ditian said is very reasonable. The reason why you worry about gains and losses is because the relationship has not been fully established yet."

Nan Xinghun's eyes lit up. Only by completely breaking through that layer of sandpaper could she have the right to speak.

Nan Yong added: "It's like a whirlpool port. It's right in front of you. If it doesn't come, how far will it be if you go there in person? Master Xinghun, when Qinglang comes back, you only need to take the initiative once, and everything in the future will be over.

It’s under control.”

"Nanyong, your eyes look a bit lewd..."

"Young Master Xinghun, I am doing this for your own good."
Chapter completed!