Transmigrated into a ’70s Novel: Delicate Educated Youth Tames the Big Boss in the Countryside

This is not a strong independent female lead story!!

Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...

Chapter 264 Assisting NPC

"Let's take care of the important things first. Once this matter is resolved, we'll take Xiaoran and Xiaoche out to play this weekend."

"Okay, it's a shame that I couldn't get out last time because of this garbage."

Nanqiao complained, but Sheng Yanchuan felt very complicated when he heard it. He couldn't tell whether he should resent or thank Su Mu for his appearance this time.

Say thank you for making him worry for so many days.

Although it was resentment, it also solved the instability between Nanqiao and that person from the root, eliminating their worries.

In comparison, he should thank him. Thinking of this, Sheng Yanchuan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Nanqiao was complaining, and suddenly heard him laughing. Nanqiao thought he was laughing at her, and pouted to pretend to be angry.

"I'm laughing. Su Mu's appearance this time has eliminated our worries. He is not a waste."

When Sheng Yanchuan said this, Nanqiao was slightly stunned. This seemed to be the case...

The male and female protagonists of this world have become assisting NPCs.

Thinking of this, Nanqiao shook his head helplessly. It was true that things in the world are unpredictable.

But this was not what she cared about. For herself and her family, she had to sacrifice them. Fortunately, they were just living in a different place, and they were still alive. Nanqiao also heard from Sheng Yanchuan that their family members here refused to recognize them. So it seemed that there was nothing wrong with changing the world.

Nanqiao comforted himself in his heart

After all the education I've received over the years, I can't just do this kind of thing as if nothing happened.

"Don't think too much." Sheng Yanchuan saw that Nanqiao hadn't spoken for a long time, so he turned his head to look at Nanqiao, only to see her looking at the street view outside the window and lost in thought.

Sheng Yanchuan held Nanqiao's hand and squeezed it gently, telling her not to think too much.

If possible, let alone Nanqiao's involvement, he didn't even want Nanqiao to hear about it. His Qiaoqiao shouldn't see these dirty things.