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Chapter 146: Seeing All Saints With My Wife

"This...what is this?"

Zheng Jing looked at the luxurious villa in front of her and not only sighed, it was definitely not a house she could live in now.

Zheng Jing pulled Ye Nantian's clothes timidly, and looked at Ye Nantian's appearance at this moment and was still a little scared.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaojing, today is just here to meet an old friend."

Ye Nantian's tone was faint. After taking out a big bag from the car, he took Zheng Jing's hand and came to the front of the villa's gate.

"Dingdong...Dingdong..."                                                           

"Who!"

After a while, a handsome young man directly clicked on the video interface in the room. When he saw that it was Ye Nantian, the young man hurriedly opened the door without saying a word.

"Brother Ye! You are finally here!"

The person in front of him was Wang Tianhao. It seems that Wang Tianhao's condition is "not very good".

“Is this the male nanny from this family?

Could this be the friend you want to take me to meet?"

Seeing that the young man in front of the door called Ye Nantian's name so intimately, Zheng Jing whispered in Ye Nantian's ear.

After looking up and down at Wang Tianhao's appearance, Wang Tianhao was wearing a pink apron, and his hair was also tied up by a pink turban. He was carrying two yellow rubber gloves on his left hand. Not only that, he also held a mop in his right hand.

It seems that I should be cleaning this huge villa.

But the whole person looks pink and tender, and he looks like a nanny, but the gender of this "nanny" is male.

"Who is here? Ye Nantian?"

Another old voice extended from the living room. When Wang Tianhao heard this sound, his face turned one side. He lifted the mask on his face with his right hand to cover his nose, and then quickly put the gloves on his right hand.

“Yes, yes!”

As he said that, Wang Tianhao shook his eyes at Ye Nantian and went straight to start his tragic "nanny" career.

Zheng Jing looked at the boy in front of him with some amusement. Ye Nantian took off Zheng Jing's high heels, took out a cotton drag, put it on for Zheng Jing, and then changed into another cotton drag.

"Mr. Zhu, I'll come to see you!"

Ye Nantian held Zheng Jing's small hand in one hand, and kept the big package that was lifted from the car.

"Hmph, you bastard, you actually know how to come and see me."

The arrogant voice came from the throats of all the saints, making Ye Nantian laugh without even laughing.

Wait, Mr. Zhu?

Zheng Jing's mind flashed and he quickly searched for information related to the various families. According to his own words, the Zhu family group is now under his control.

The heads of the families and some people involved in the family have all entered the prison. Now, the only one outside is probably Zhu Tianhan.

Then could this old man Zhu be... "Nan Tian, ​​the old man Zhu you are talking about is not the saints, right?"

Zheng Jing exerted force on his hand, and Ye Nantian, who was pulling Zheng Jing, naturally felt something in his hand at this time. He temporarily stopped his steps and looked at Zheng Jing with concern.

"But..." Zheng Jing looked around and opened her mouth, as if she was about to say something, but in the end she closed her mouth and said nothing.

"Don't worry, believe me, okay?"

Ye Nantian could guess what Zheng Jing was worried about.

All Saints, who are called "executioner", are extremely dangerous.

After saying this, Ye Nantian wanted to continue walking forward, but Zheng Jing behind him looked at Ye Nantian with extremely firm eyes, as if he was unwilling to take another step forward.

"Ye Nantian, you've come to my house. What are you doing here?

Why don't you get out of here!"

The saints' mouths did not give Ye Nantian any face, not to mention that Zheng Jing was still by Ye Nantian's side at this time.

"Old Master Zhu, don't you want your vodka anymore?"

How could Ye Nantian show weakness? Fortunately, he just bought a bottle of vodka today.

After Ye Nantian said this, the saints did not speak anymore.

Only a few "da da da" sounds were heard, and the saints walked to Ye Nantian with their crutches, looking at Ye Nantian with their smiling little eyes.

"Oh my God, what did you say? What did you bring here?"

The saints' eyes did not move away from the bag that Ye Nantian was carrying when they saw Ye Nantian. They didn't look like they had just been majestic. Now they were like a little old man with good wine. They stared at the bag in Ye Nantian's hand and were almost drooling.

When Zheng Jing saw the saints running out, she couldn't help but hide behind Ye Nantian. Although she saw the saints' appearance, there was no trace of the vigilance in her heart.

"Old Master Zhu, you might as well sit back on the sofa first. I will put these things in the dining room immediately. I will be late when I eat."

"Of course, there is also your favorite big elbow inside, which I brought you some here."

Ye Nantian raised the bag in his hand, raised his head high, but his eyes kept observing the expressions of the saints.

All the saints, who have always been serious and serious, smile happily at this time, smiling like a child.

"Okay, okay, I'm worthy of being my godson. Come in quickly. I'm old and now I'm inconvenient to my legs and feet. It's not like I was when I was young."

He turned around with a smile, and the saints walked slowly towards the sofa step by step.

He patted Zheng Jing's shoulder again, indicating that his nerves relaxed a little at this moment: "Don't be nervous."

Such a harmonious scene actually appeared on the saints, which Zheng Jing never expected. He used to think that people like the saints usually had cigars on their mouths and big gold chains on their necks, looking cynical and scattered.

After trying hard to calm down his mood, Zheng Jing finally sat on the sofa with Ye Nantian.

Zheng Jing felt a little restrained, put his hands on his legs, lowered his head and did not dare to look at the eyes of all the saints. The air was inevitably quiet.

All Saints were also a little restrained at this time, after all, vodka is a good thing.

He looked at his godson-in-law Zheng Jing and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but then closed his mouth.
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