Chapter 62 (1/2)

The young man had a cold voice and looked at Nangong brocade.

The black pupil was calm and could not see any emotion.

Nangong Jin raised his chin and replied proudly, ”yes!”

”I'm the fiance of Shen's childhood sweetheart in the late Qing Dynasty!” Nangong Jin added proudly looking at Jiang Yanci.

The young man in front of him looked cold, his eyes were flat, his posture was cold, and he was tall and straight in white.

But somehow he brought a sense of crisis to Nangong Jin. He felt that the man in front of him was not as simple as it seemed.

Jiang Yanci lifted his eyes coldly, and his eyes fell on the rose in Nangong Jin's hand.

His face was expressionless, and he looked at Nangong Jin with flat eyes. ”Qingqing is allergic to pollen. You don't know where your fiance came from. Don't you know?”

”Ah? Shen Wanqing is allergic to pollen?” Nangong Jin is surprised.

Nangong brocade glanced at Jiang Yanci. The boy was expressionless, but Nangong brocade always felt unreliable.

He looked at his little sister and asked, ”is your president allergic to pollen?”

The young lady at the front desk, who was suddenly called by the roll, was stunned. She had not answered yet. The cold and calm young man looked at her faintly.

The dark pupil is like a deep pool without too much expression.

But

Suddenly, the front desk lady always felt that Jiang Yanci was warning herself when she looked at herself.

Tell her if she should say something.

As soon as his back cooled, he quickly lit his head, like a chicken pecking rice.

”Yes, President, she is really allergic to pollen, especially roses!”

The little sister at the front desk pointed to the rose and said firmly.

Nangong Jin, who got the answer, regretfully glanced at the 99 roses in her hand, ”in this case, I won't send roses.”

He casually threw his words on the counter in front of the front desk lady and said generously, ”here you are!”