Chapter 7

"Oh, guess how dare I?" Zhang Yichen grabbed the disorderly ankle. "Be good, don't make trouble, be careful of slipping. Don't disturb her when mom sleeps. Where's the medicine box at home?"

"Don't touch me!"

Wait, medicine box?

Secretly opened one eye and saw Zhang Yichen leaning over with a shower, washing her red feet with cold water.

The other party is not much better than himself. He is wet all over, especially his hair is still dripping. It is rare to see him so embarrassed.

This... Do you misunderstand good people?

"Do you have safflower oil at home?"

Zhang Yichen tore open the second and third diamond buttons of his shirt, wiped the handle with a dry towel, and pulled down the broken hair that blocked his eyes.

Bronze chest muscles loomed, and Nanxi quickly looked away.

For a long time there was no response. Looking up, he saw that the small face on the side of Nanxi was very white. He couldn't help but pinch it with evil interest: "speak."

"I, I," Nanxi rolled her tongue.

She looked like a frightened cat, weak and helpless.

And the other party is like a high God, playing with other people's emotions at will.

Why?

Secretly scolded himself for being too disappointing, proudly straightened his waist and truthfully said, "I don't know."

Unless nanmu is there, she seldom goes back to her old house and lives alone in space.

Zhang Yichen took out the stool under the washing table and sat down according to Nanxi. Then turn out the empty basin from the cabinet, connect the cold water, hold her feet and soak in it.

"It's a little cold. I'll wait." hand Rua took her long fluffy hair out of her pocket and dialed the phone: "Feng, you ask Dr LIN to come to building a of yunshang villa now and bring scalding medicine."

"Not me."

"As soon as possible."

"Then inform Ruili and the crew that Nanxi's shooting has been cancelled in recent days. The specific date is to be determined."

Nanxi listened quietly and her thoughts were like electricity. It is estimated that he was afraid that the media would catch something to make use of, so he lost his car and changed his job.

But she can't bear it. She can't have a good rest at home. She can't listen to her mother's thought from morning to night. It's better to go out and get tired.

Pull down the corner of Zhang Yichen's clothes and quietly apply: "I'm fine. I don't have broken skin and blisters. I don't have to arrange working hours." while he turned back, he raised his hand and stated: "this cover adopts a bust photo, which will never affect it."

The other party didn't hear it and arranged as usual: "you can inform."

"Hua La" several times, Nanxi stood up from the basin.

Zhang Yichen received the phone, pushed Nanxi back to his stool, raised his wrist and looked at his eye Watch: "it still takes eight minutes."

Nanxi held her head up and insisted, "can you respect my opinion? I don't want to rest!" she puffed up her cheeks with anger.

Zhang Yichen poked puffer fish Xi's cheek and took out the tone of coaxing the child: "good, the doctor is coming."

"Annoying!" patted Wang Bazhao, "it's all your fault. It's not you who hold down the computer. I can pull off the mouse at most. Can people be brought back by the line? The water won't spill!"

Zhang Yichen pressed her thin shoulder and left. After a while, I returned to the washroom and stopped at the door, as if deliberately keeping a certain distance from her.

He had more laptops in his hand and dragged the mouse line on it for the third time‘ With a bang, the weight fell to the ground. Because Zhang Yichen didn't close the computer, the screen and the body were completely separated and fell to pieces.

"See the results?"

Nanxi covered her jumping heart and turned her eyes to show her frightened dissatisfaction.

"Can you die by explaining with your mouth? Why do you demonstrate in kind?"

Zhang Yichen disagreed: "don't worry, the files are always encrypted and stored on the company's cloud server."

Nanxi:... Who is worried about the file???

The man's conceit is getting worse.

Dr LIN went out all night and arrived without stopping. Holding the reading glasses carefully for a long time, I finally found some red marks on the patient's feet.

Nanxi smiled at the girl next door. She was very clever and polite. "Hello, please ask, can I work tomorrow?"

"Of course." old doctor Lin confirmed that nephew Shi can toss people with burns less than grade I.

Zhang Yichen stood aside with his arms in his arms and said, "Uncle Lin, you can prescribe medicine."

Old doctor Lin looked back with his glasses, smiled almost undetectably and became rigorous: "if you can rest for two days, it's best. However, the weather is too hot and the damaged epidermis will leave black spots when it is directly exposed to the sun."

According to the professional terminology, Nanxi, who was afraid of losing her job, was bluffed, blinked her big watery eyes and asked, "really? Do I need to put some medicine on it?"

Old doctor Lin took out two ointments from his bag and carefully introduced: "apply MEBO every six hours the first two days, and then apply green ointment before going to bed. I went back and asked Yichen to contact me if there were any adverse reactions."

"Thank you. I'll see you off." Nan Xi took it down with both hands and put it next to her first.

Old doctor Lin stopped: "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"OK, I'll trouble you in the evening."

Seeing them off, Nanxi picked up the green ointment and introduced it carefully, which was completely closed by three big characters of aloe gel.

Nanxi:?? You seem to have been fooled?

He scolded Zhang Yichen and went back to the house to sleep.

During this period, nanmu called her twice to no avail. She didn't deliberately escape the cruelty of life. She really couldn't get up. I didn't close my eyes much the day before, and I used up too much energy.

Fully awake until 1:30 p.m., there was a tray on the bedside table, in which there was a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge and oil cake.

Get up and touch the edge of the bowl. The warm touch awakens hunger. After brushing, carry out the empty bowl action with the cake.

After eating, he brought the dishes downstairs. The familiar fragrance floated into the nose, looked for it, and saw Nanxi's mother sitting on the kitchen bench, guarding the porridge on the small fire. Nanxi was in unspeakable pain at the bottom of her heart.

A "Mom" broke out.

"Hey, get up. Are you hungry?" nanmu stood up and saw the tableware in Nanxi's hand. She hurriedly asked, "is it cool?"

Nanxi walked into the kitchen, half tilted the dish bowl to nanmu and shook her head: "the temperature is just right, and it's super delicious."

"That's good! Come and wash. How can my daughter's hands be washed with detergent." nanmu grabbed the tableware and pushed her. "Go watch TV. Tell mom what you want to eat in the evening. Mom will make it for you."

"I'll come, mom." Nan Xi didn't touch the glove and was put on by the old player first.

She gave her a warning squint and said fiercely, "your mother is not old enough to work. I'll let Sister Feng and cook Li rest today. I'll spend a good time with my daughter and live a two person world."

"Ah? OK."

"Mom put the squeezed juice on the living room table. Go and have a drink."

"OK."

You can't beat the old man. Obey him.

Drinking fruit juice, my heart is mixed.

I remember when I was a child, I failed in the grade examination. Nanfu went to pick her up. All the way, I was frightened and didn't dare to tell nanmu, who gave people hope, so I made a good confession with Nanfu, who loved her daughter. But when she opened the door and smelled the smell of rice, Nanxi's mother stood in front of her with concern. Nanxi was extremely guilty and shut up.

Finally, Nanfu couldn't resist the psychological pressure to sell his teammates, causing her to be criticized together. However, the latter holidays did not experience the envisaged torture, and nanmu did not deprive her of all her rest time.

People may lose to the face in advance rather than the result.

In the afternoon, I chatted with Nan's mother about entertainment gossip. I thought that Nan's mother wanted to bring up the old things several times. All the estimates were wrong.

"The children of the Su family also went in?"

In... Nanxi corrected: "Su Zhu has entered the entertainment circle."

"Alas, it's a pity that you and he are such good musicians." nanmu regretted and suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously, "is it difficult that something has happened to his family?"

Unable to stand the old man's similar thinking, Nanxi continued to correct: "Mom, you want some people. The entertainment circle in the mainland is not like Hong Kong and Taiwan. Many people in Hong Kong and Taiwan return usury to enter the circle. Most of the mainland people go into the circle to brush their faces and find fun in life. Su Zhu should want to have a different life experience, eh."

Nanmu was stunned and sighed immediately: "Oh, it's not easy for his famous mother to promise him to give up the piano."

"Yes," Nanxi picked up her mobile phone from the tea table and made a mouth to nanmu. I'll take it first.

Nanmu nodded.

"Pan pan, you said." asked and walked to the garden. I didn't want nanmu to listen to the cumbersome things. Her relationship with Yang Panpan is not as good as that of Huang Yi. Generally, they tacitly climb the three treasures hall.

So when all kinds of boos and greetings from the opposite side for a long time and didn't say the key point for a long time, Nanxi got awkward first and cut in and asked: "is spring cold still shooting smoothly?"

It's only possible that there are problems with the crew and there is no chance to contact other work.

People still say, "OK, very good. What can be the problem?"

Since Miss Yang is not willing to say, Nanxi is too lazy to ask more and is ready to close the line: "OK, I'll meet and talk later."

"OK," he hesitated and promised. Two seconds later, he shouted, "sister Nanxi."

Nanxi didn't answer. Yang Panpan seemed very contradictory. When he was relieved, he was very upset: "just hang up. Don't bother you."

"I haven't hung up yet. Come on, what's the matter?"

There must be a big event in this tangled way, otherwise Yang Panpan won't bow down easily.

Yang Panpan was startled and blurted out dirty words: "shit! Scared to death, Dad." he hurried to rescue after his gaffe, "Hey, don't be surprised. Sister Nanxi, can you teach me to perform?"

"Teach you?" Nanxi pretended to be shocked.

"Well," Yang Panpan said dejectedly, "if I can't pass the performance again, he Dao plans to be a double. I just start to show my face, shoot the double in literary drama, bow my head and shoot my back in martial arts. Is there any difference between TM and face changing technology? If I want my brothers and sisters to see it, I can't laugh to death."

Nanxi couldn't help laughing. It seems that he Dao had no choice but to come up with this bad move.

"Sister Nanxi, will you teach me? My stepmother recently got back several Hermes limited bags. There must be something you can see."

Nanxi tapped the table with her fingers and scolded, "Panpan, sister, am I too realistic?"

The question stopped Yang Panpan, meditated for a moment, and replied, "it seems so."

What！？ Nanxi is speechless and choking. Child, is honesty a virtue in this case? She is also forced by poverty.