Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 198 Is the actress on the law popularization column today? (23)

"Good night, Mr. Nan."

Si Tu quickly left the scene of the crime, but his heart fell on Nan He.

【Host, your face is so red】

What happened to suddenly discovering that this pair of CP is also good at it?

Forget it, anyway, he can be regarded as the target of the task, and the host is not at a loss.

[The temperature of the air conditioner in the study is too high, it's hot]

The system folded its arms: I will just quietly watch you perform.

In the study room, Nan He touched the remaining warmth on his cheeks, but he didn't regain his senses for a long time, and even kept giggling.

When Chen Liang knocked on the door and came in, he saw his family's always decisive third master...

giggle.

Has his family's third master been taken away?
Shaking his head to shake off his unrealistic thoughts, he reckoned that Madam should have been here just now.

Tsk tsk, the sour smell of love in the air.

Chen Liang lowered his head and smiled, and the moment he raised his eyes, he happened to collide with Nan He's cool gaze.

Just... the face changes very quickly.

"You, you have dealt with everything you explained."

If I had known him earlier, I would have sent a message, and I had to come up to find the abuser myself.

Nan He lowered his eyes and continued to study the script, then nodded imperceptibly.

Tsk tsk, I've never seen him so dedicated before.

After closing the door, Chen Liang turned around and saw Fu Sinian smiling maliciously.

"My cousin is reading the script again."

These days, I don't care about the company's affairs, and focus on the script.

"It's rare that the third master is interested in this script. It's okay if he returns to the entertainment circle."

The stage name Nanhe was obtained by the father of the third master, but since his death, the third master has never used this name again.

"He is not interested in the script, he is obviously interested in the heroine in this play."

Fu Sinian stood with folded arms, mouth pursed, full of resentment.

He was at his leisure, chasing after his wife while acting, without delaying anything.

Pity him, a man in his twenties, who has to work while eating dog food.

"You should understand what Ma'am means to the third master. Besides, the two of you can just cultivate a relationship in the crew."

As a subordinate, Chen Liang naturally knew something about Huo Chen's past.

That is his light, and it is also a taboo that cannot be touched.

"Well, it can indeed cultivate feelings. The script is simply tailor-made for him."

It's clear that he's acting in his true colors.

"Cough cough."

Chen Liang glanced at the door of the third master's room, and added with a smile,
"If Young Master Fu is not busy, why not go to the villa in the suburbs and feed Gris."

Fu Sinian: Shocked/jpg
"Are you asking me to feed Gris, or are you letting me be fed to Gris?"

Anyway, he won't go to any of them. The big tiger is very self-reliant.

Gris Licking Claw: Don't worry, no bones will be left for you.

"It's all right, choose one of the two, if the young master can't choose, there is a third choice."

Chen Liang took out the mobile phone with a bright display screen, and ran it in front of him.

"Third Master's order, I have to thank you, Young Master."

After speaking, Chen Liang patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

The baby is so pitiful, she has to move bricks for Huanyu at a young age, and she is the kind who pays for nothing.

"Is it too late for me to take back that sentence?"

Fu Sinian's heart was ashamed, and his year's pocket money disappeared in a snap.

"It doesn't seem to work, come on."

Chen Liang kept smiling, and secretly told himself to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

Si Tu, who trotted all the way back to the room, immediately got under the covers, curled up with the script in his arms.

【Host, we shouldn't be so... shy, right?】

【No, no, I just had a toe cramp】

After recovering, Si Tu pulled back the quilt, moved his toes, and the face that had nothing to do with flying around returned to normal.

【Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now, and ran back quickly when Nanhe was not paying attention】

Otherwise, let him see his expression and scare people away.
【The host is really unexpected.】

It doesn't even know what to say, and it's a bit sandy for some reason.

Flipping through the script, Si Tu was immersed in his study, and with Nan He's annotations, he could understand it more easily.

I have to say that the role of Chu Yu is really complicated.

Although her age range in this play is not large, each stage has to present a different form of performance.

Si Tu polished the script bit by bit, and when his fingertips touched the densely packed handwriting, his heart trembled.

This word... why is it familiar?

She should have seen this kind of handwriting before, especially with a small tick mark on the pen of certain words.

[Maybe the host thinks too much, many people have this habit]

The system is lying on its back.

【yes? 】

She didn't believe a word of that.

Nan He felt very familiar to her, and staying by his side would make her feel at ease, just like the sense of protection of a big brother.

Could he be the person in the diary of the original master?
Isn't tomorrow October 10th? It seems that tomorrow she must go to the place where the original owner lived before.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Si Tu thoroughly polished the whole script, basically falling asleep with the doll in his arms.

Early in the morning, Si Tu hurried to the kitchen to cook millet porridge.

She has done her such a big favor, so I can't just say nothing.

"Why don't you get more sleep?"

Nan He came out of the gym wearing only a white loose shirt, with black hair plastered to his ear.

Feeling full of youth.

"I promised to cook porridge for you."

Si Tu turned on the rice cooker, the aroma of millet porridge permeated the air, and the heat engulfed her eyes.

It was as if she was in a fog, with only him in front of her eyes.

Only he can lead her out of the fog and usher in the light.

"I just said casually, you should sleep more after staying up for such a long time last night."

Although Nanhe said so, the satisfaction in his heart exploded, and there was joy that he didn't even notice.

Situ, who was caught by his pigtail, hopped like a frightened little rabbit,
"I didn't stay up late, I went to bed early last night."

This morning, she specially added a layer of makeup on the bottom of her eye circles, so he shouldn't be able to see it.

Could it be that he installed surveillance cameras in his room?
The system silently added in his heart: The host finally discovered this blind spot.

Ke Situ passed this idea in less than a second.

Nanhe is such a gentle and gentleman, how could she do such a thing? She must be too sensitive recently.

system:……

It's rare that the host has learned to find the reason from himself. This time, it will keep silent.

"I shouldn't have given you the script at night, lest you always stay up late in the future."

Nan He walked against the light, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, Si Tu's heart was pounding when he saw it.

【Host, your heart is beating】

The key is to still jump that fast.

[Nonsense, if my heart doesn’t beat, I’ll die]

As soon as the words fell, Si Tu's body froze immediately, and a strange picture appeared in his mind again.

(End of this chapter)