Chapter 165: Carrying Her

Under his extremely domineering and powerful eyes, Nan Zhi slowly climbed up his broad and strong back.

He carried her on his back, his pace neither fast nor slow, extremely steady. Pedestrians passed by on the roadside, showing envious eyes from time to time.

Maybe she was really drunk. She looked at his chiselled and handsome silhouette and uttered without being shocked, "You men don't have many good things."

Mu Sihan's dark eyes suddenly darkened, and his facial features became darker and sharper, "Woman, tell me again?!"

Nan Zhi thought of Yan Hua crying so hard that she felt more and more displeased with Mu Sihan. She poked his stern side face with a slender finger, "Isn't that right? You only judge people by their appearance. If you don't like it, don't do it. Promising to be someone's boyfriend gives you hope but makes you despair, you scumbag!"

Mu Sihan frowned, "What do you know?" The Yan family owed Bo Yan something he would never be able to repay in his lifetime.

Nan Zhi sniffed, her eyes were a little red, "Why don't I understand? You men just like the new and dislike the old. You don't know how to cherish what you get. You talk all kinds of sweet words when you are chasing you, and you cheat and take advantage of you after you catch me. I hate it. Men." After a wine burp, she added, "Except for my small regular script."

Mu Sihan turned his head and glanced at the woman lying on his shoulder. Her black and white apricot eyes were filled with a bright mist, and her expression showed a bit of vulnerability and pain. His chest felt like something was covering it. I squeezed it and felt a little distressed.

"Actually, you men are all visual animals. If I were fat and not beautiful, Mr. Mu, would you force me to sign that contract? Would you kiss me at every turn? I must help Yanhua to lose weight. , blind your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

Mu Sihan did not tell Nan Zhi that even if Yanhua became thinner and more beautiful, Bo Yan would not like her. The two of them are destined not to be together.

"Speaking of fat people, I saved a fat man when I was young." Looking back on the little fat man's appearance now, Mu Sihan found it interesting.

His hair was withered and yellow, his skin was dull, his face was fat and swollen, except for his eyes, there was no good thing about him.

When he carried her out of the robber's den, the little fat man almost crushed him to death.

"What little fat guy?" Nan Zhi thought of a time when she was laughed at when she was a child. She glared at Mu Sihan fiercely, "You are the little fat guy, and your whole family is all fat guys!"

Mu Sihan resisted the urge to throw the woman on his back onto the street. He narrowed his deep and sharp black eyes and said, "Since you are drunk, I won't argue with you."

"You just said you can't beat me." She tilted her head and snorted.

Her face was too close to his ear, and the unique fragrance with a hint of wine blew against the side of his face and around his ears, like a soft feather gently brushing against her, making it feel crisp and tingling.

His dark eyes darkened a bit, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, "Don't seduce me."

Nan Zhi looked at his gradually red ears, as if she had seen something strange, and stretched out her thin white fingers to pinch his ear beads, "What's wrong with you? It feels so hot. Do you have a fever?"

There was a touch of warmth in her fingertips, and the skin on her fingertips was extremely delicate. When she pinched him like that, his whole body seemed to be electrified. His face was dark and sullen, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He put her down from his back, and without waiting for her reaction, he He threw her onto a telephone pole on the side of the road.

"What are you doing..."

Before she could finish her words, his tall and wild body came towards her, and before sealing her lips, he coldly uttered three words, "Fuck you, ah!"