Chapter 20

Don't pretend to be dead.

Nanfang unremittingly sends: if it's convenient, can you tell second uncle what you want to do?

No, I have to pretend to be dead.

Nanfang: second uncle has no other skills. At least he is old enough to help you.

An hour later, Nanfang: Xi Xi, uncle is still there. You can go back to uncle at any time.

Consider not pulling black for the time being, or, clean first? Nanxi pretends to be mysterious:... Uncle, you'd better not ask the girl's secret more. If you say it, you'll be afraid to scare you.

A secret that scares him?

Isn't it!

Nanfang had an ominous feeling in his mind and tried to reply: the Su family boy is good. He likes to stick to you since childhood. Uncle doesn't support your pursuit of love, but if you don't like one person, it doesn't mean you will like another person who is often around you. [smiling expression]

Monk erzhang Nanxi:????

Near noon, Nanjia united with Zhangjia's "loving family" group began to agitate.

Zhang's mother took the lead to test the enemy's situation, sent photos of new bags in autumn, and asked: which does Xi'er like?

Overhearing the discussion between nanmu and Nanfang, Zhang's mother's blood pressure soared 180.

It's hard to find a daughter-in-law like Nanxi, who gathers the advantages of contemporary women. She can't run away. He is not only an expert in making money outside, but also filial to his good daughter inside. Even the little doll, a relative who gives everyone a headache at family gatherings, is easy for her to play a hand puppet. It can be said that he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has no choice.

Every time I watch Nanxi accompany the baby, mother Zhang will unconsciously bring her grandson into the picture.

You seem to have less attitude towards your son? Well, it's a little bad. However, those who can have love and children over time can be ignored for the time being.

Thinking of this, Zhang's mother immediately informed Nan's mother to cooperate.

Nanmu was very good, and immediately ambushed her accurately. I think Prada powder is good in beige. Xiaoxi's skin is white and just matches her.

Mother Zhang: I've placed an order. Xi'er, although Yichen is not in China, you have us. You're not alone.

Nanmu followed closely: I heard that Su Zhu's mother met with the Li family girl frequently recently. It is estimated that she is trying to find her daughter-in-law. I don't think she values people, but the domestic agency of new energy vehicles won by Li Jiaxin.

Mrs. Zhang: Yes, you know that Su's mother doesn't save fuel. Everything is clear and right.

Even if he didn't like gossip, Zhang's father was full of confidence and sent him to the coffin to make a conclusion. For a second, he said, "well."

Nanxi estimated that Zhang's mother learned the rule of curing all diseases from the noble women's circle. No, their noble women's circle was the originator of this rule.

If I say I'm just short of money, not people, do you believe it?

The two "no" brushes neatly.

Nanxi tragically wiped her face, OK, from now on, she changed her name to Xi Jianqiang.

What happened to the second uncle's ears? The level 10 big mouth skill definitely keeps the secret for the night.

Now, what is the most farcical thing in the world? When she was really short of money, everyone mistakenly thought she was sulking and ready to climb the wall.

Qian wanwan didn't expect that there would be such a day of disrespect. I want to say to Qian that she was born a man. She's sorry. I'm sorry to humiliate you.

The wind direction of the magic capital is very evil, and people can't stand talking.

Su Zhu, who had not been seen for half a month, called. Nanxi was upset and picked up: "play quickly if you have something, and chat another day if you have nothing."

Aware that she was in a bad mood, Su Zhu didn't beat around the Bush to show her intention: "Xixi, can you be free in the evening and accompany me to the Bund to eat crayfish? As a hard fee, I'll prepare a heavy gift."

"Let's talk about it then."

I still want to have dinner before lunch. I can't blame her for her bad attitude. If she is worried and depressed, she can change money. It is estimated that she doesn't have to worry about copyright fees now.

At noon, Huang Yi and I were having a boxed lunch. Huang Yi looked very different and asked her, "are you putting pressure on ah Bing's leadership?"

Just after the inexplicable positioning of the elders at home, Nanxi has not yet calmed down, and there is no end to the question, wondering: "what?"

Huang Yi coughed softly and said in a broken way: "when he returned to the law firm yesterday afternoon, the leader covered his face and gave him a bad scold. According to his description, he basically had nothing to find trouble, and those who finished filing the case were picked out and said."

Huang Yi said half stopped and felt ashamed, but the topic had been thrown out. She couldn't bear Nanxi's thirst for knowledge. She whispered, "last night, he was so angry that he moved back to his parents' house."

After listening to a lot of quarrels between husband and wife, the woman went back to her mother's house, and the man was in a hurry. It was the first case that he went back to his mother-in-law's house. It was good enough.

Retribution is bad. Bad things come to an end.

Nanxi was dark and cool in her heart, but when she saw that Huang Yi was not very happy, she frowned and said with depression: "it's not me, I won't let you get stuck in the middle."

Stop the desire to explain a few more sentences. The more you describe this kind of situation, the darker it gets.

Huang Yi used a spoon to set aside the corn kernels in her lunch box to Nanxi, set aside half of her rice, and said wrongly, "well, I believe you."

Staring at the angry little daughter-in-law, Nanxi hopes that Jin Bing will understand convergence after eating the dark loss, and Huang Yi will not follow the wronged. As for Jin Bing's mood, it's not bad luck. She doesn't worry about leisure.

Just thinking, Yang Panpan came in a jet car wearing pure black leather clothes and trousers. Find Nanxi where they are, turn the direction and reverse into the parking space. Take off your helmet, throw away your newly dyed purple and gold short hair, and the people who rush to pay attention smile.

The girls were embarrassed to discuss in private, and the men whistled back.

With enough attention, Yang Panpan sat opposite the sad sisters, raised his eyebrows and asked Nanxi, "isn't it good, sister. Is it a bit of traffic net red?"

"Yes."

Word answer, easy to deal with.

Yang Panpan rubbed the car key with his fingers and saw Nan Xiyao pick up a spoonful of corn kernels, open his thin lips and mouth, and eat less than half. Open it again and eat the remaining half.

The third bite was slowly cleaned. It looked good to eat, but Yang Panpan felt anxious. In addition to eating less, he successfully unlocked Nanxi's new skills and ate slowly and carefully.

No one paid attention to themselves and looked for a topic: "sister, you are so strong. Things stuck will not affect your dining mood."

Can she not be strong? Xi Jianqiang picked up the sauerkraut, chewed it dry and swallowed it.

"As long as the thought does not stop, there are more ways than difficulties."

Most of the self comforting words made Yang Panpan laugh. Originally, he just couldn't help it, but seeing Nanxi's face like a bitter gourd chewing wax, his smile became more and more publicized: "Hahaha, it seems that the rumor is true. Tianyu doesn't intend to be the receiver. I didn't say that. Let's show our support on the Internet. Fengxiao is miserable. We're not a charity. We can't pay for love. We must force blood loss to grandma's house."

"Cough!" Huang Yi coughed heavily, implying to stop.

Yang Panpan didn't hear it, and said, "the online speech is one-sided, and zhongsida doesn't dare to be a bird. Zhou shengmeng's own ability is insufficient, and it's difficult to pick the beam if no one cooperates. He plans to break his hand and auction the copyright on Saturday morning. The one with the highest price will get it."

Nanxi was stunned and returned to his mind for a long time: "auction copyright!?"

"Yes, my father received an invitation to their small auction. Sister Nanxi, let's go to see the excitement at the weekend. If you want me to say, it's hard to find a wronged head now."

After saying that, Huang Yi twisted her thigh hard. Yang Panpan suddenly realized that she had misused her words again, bowed her head and secretly spit out her tongue.

In fact, Nanxi didn't listen to the latter invitation at all. She expected that Zhou shengmeng would not entangle in the end, but she didn't expect the other party to give up so quickly and give up in the way of maximizing commercial value.

Maybe they want to be thorough enough to think that there is no need to pretend to be good people, and the book powder and melon eating people will not continue to be deceived.

It was a tight preparation time, but it made things worse. Today, Wednesday, less than three days from Saturday, you must force yourself. First, set a small goal, not counting the money raised by your second uncle, and earn enough 1E. If you refund or sell your bags and jewelry at the original price, it must not be enough. You have to find a way to save the country.

Good or bad, at least we need to collect enough basic liquidated damages and copyright fees. Even if we do, we have to see luck. I hope no fool will raise the price.

From another point of view, if a fool makes a move, it may be a good thing. At least it proves to be true love.

Adhering to the idea of not relying entirely on fools, money is prepared as usual. Force yourself to calm down as soon as possible and find another way.

In the evening, after filming the public welfare film, Huang Yi asked several smart luxury area store managers to meet at her home.

The store managers and beauties sat around the round table, looking at a pile of things on it, curious. Because the black cloth was tightly covered on it, they couldn't peep inside.

The older sisters, who are usually jealous when they meet, are particularly kind at the moment. They tacitly fight and encourage each other, and secretly poke to let each other open a seam first.

Unfortunately, no one was a fool until Huang Yi walked out of the bedroom strangely, and everything on the desktop was black.

Close to everyone to see, it turned out that she held her mobile phone high in her hands and couldn't help asking the screen, "Hello, can you see?"

There was a complaint from the mobile phone with a sound transformer: "yes, just look at your round face. Move away."

"OK, I'll give it here."

Both curious eyes follow the prestige to the place where they are placed. The mobile phone is stuck in the middle compartment behind the transparent door of the wine cabinet. The opposite side of the connected video is dark and can't see the complete face. Occasionally, the screen lights up a brain door, which is very scary.

"Xiao Huang, call me over today. What's the matter?"

The store manager of the do family asked questions first and thought they knew each other very well. After receiving a call from Huang Yi, he thought that Nanxi promised to speak for the new year, and it was unlikely to come later. She was in a good position to treat ordinary people. But if Nanxi signed a contract, she wouldn't find a small role like her. It's OK to help send clothes at ordinary times.

The incense family was unwilling to show weakness and said, "didn't sister Huang promise to meet at the weekend? What's the hurry tonight?"

Mei Mei shouted BEI'ER kindly and provocatively sent a sneer to do's family.

Huang Yi didn't expose the other party's deliberately narrowing distance. Once the things to be said are spread out, she can't decide who wants whom.

"Do you have identification tools?"

The store managers took out their enthusiasm for distinguished guests and scrambled to answer: "yes."

"Yes, yes."

"You've emphasized it. I dare not forget."