Chapter 181

The foreman completed his mission, left early with his little brothers and went home to reunite with his relatives.

The brilliant fireworks set off its final dazzling color and ended magnificently.

Nanxi turned sideways and looked up at him in horror. She found that the deep Ruifeng eyes were always there, but their look was not as quiet as the open space at dawn.

Her defense was like putting her in thorns. He cut through thorns and fell all over with scars just to get close to her.

That kind of hot and tearing feeling stabbed Nanxi's heart.

She closed her eyes deeply and remained silent for a long time. When she opened, her eyes were as clear as water.

She said softly, "Zhang Yichen, I'll hold you first. If I let go in the future, you'll fall more painful." so she never stretched out a hand to fetter each other's feelings.

"I bet you won't let go." his eyes were firm. Only where she couldn't see, the ring finger of his left hand trembled slightly.

"Lose all the bets?" Nan Xi smiled at the accident with ease, as if the problem was not heavy.

"HMM." his answer blurted out, not without thinking, but had already practiced thousands of times in every late night dream.

The little head rested on his shoulder, and she whispered, "OK."

Holding her big hand around her waist, they tightened their arms and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

At 8:23 a.m., Ambassador Bugatti Silver Blue went on the road to Chongming district.

Nanxi slept soundly in her chair, wearing a suit and coat made by master Ciro panoe.

Zhang Yichen pressed the Bluetooth headset and whispered to connect the new incoming call: "Dad."

Father Zhang asked, "where is it?"

He didn't have time to answer. At the other end of the phone, there was a voice twice as high as Zhang's father: "ask your son, what's wrong with Xi'er with him?" Zhang's father had enough sleep for eight hours and was very energetic.

Zhang's mother played cards all night and didn't sleep. She waited for her son and daughter-in-law to come down for breakfast and make up for the reunion dinner. As a result, she sent off the four members of the Huang family and went upstairs to find an empty place. The blood pressure soared with anger. It is urgent to confirm the specific itinerary of the two people.

If her son who doesn't understand amorous feelings makes her daughter-in-law run away during the new year, she has to give her son a good lesson called "women's heart".

Zhang's mother forced Zhang's father to open the public until she heard the word "in", and the old people in a circle were reassured.

"Where are you going?" father Zhang looked helplessly at his wife.

Zhang's mother always likes to ask him to do such thankless and angry pressing questions.

"Four days at sea."

Driving out of the Southwest Village, Zhang Yichen did not turn back all the way forward and deviated from the highway intersection. Good start. He's not going back.

The bumpy dirt road makes the low chassis sports car unable to speed up. It should be driven off-road.

Ran over a few stones, shocked Nanxi half awake, opened her eyes, scanned thousands of deserted roads, stared and asked, "haven't you arrived yet?"

As soon as the delicate and flexible voice came out, the people opposite the phone stopped and asked a series of questions prepared for the follow-up. They only said, "OK, have a good time."

Hang up the phone first, and Zhang Yichen's ear is quiet.

"Well, I'll sleep again. I'll call you when it's time."

Zhang Yichen held the steering wheel with one hand, raised the sliding suit coat with one hand and tucked it into her shoulder.

Nanxi habitually rubbed her warm coat on her side and said, "OK, it's hard."

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened and pressed the impulse to stop and kiss the lovely face.

Passing through a breakfast stand, the smell of fragrant oil spray cakes pervades all around.

Zhang Yichen paused beside the stall and rolled down the window.

The stall owner was excited to stand on tiptoe and observe the body as a whole. Before Zhang Yichen could speak, he said excitedly: "Oh, my eldest son's toy car has come true."

Nanxi let the breeze wake up, rubbed his sleeping eyes, looked at the speaker, and happened to collide with the random line of sight.

The stall owner licked his dry lips and exclaimed, "God, my daughter's favorite fairy has come to earth. It's a happy New Year's day, and it's destined to be a smooth day in the future."

Nanxi bent her apricot eyes and smiled sweetly at Zhang Yichen: "it's delicious." she didn't eat well at the Spring Festival Gala yesterday. When she came back, she was blocked up by the birth of her two mothers, which means she was hungry for almost a day.

Zhang Yichen had hesitated because of health problems. Seeing Nanxi's greedy eyes, he asked the stall owner: "how to sell oil cakes and bean curd?"

With a big excited face, the stall owner rubbed his hands on the apron, and then took out the bookkeeping book from his pocket.

He eagerly applied and said, "boss, can you ask the fairy to sign my daughter? Enough oil cakes and tofu brain." anyway, he planned to close the stall, and there were not a few bowls left. Look at the two bosses, they don't look like they can eat and drink. The big deal is not enough. He will go home and prepare more. As long as his children are happy and hard work is worth it.

Zhang Yichen couldn't stand being too close to the stall owner. He glanced at the book he handed over, which was full of oil droplets. Just about to decline to pay, the book was picked up by a pair of slender jade hands.

Nanxi asked, "what's your daughter's name?"

"Thank you, boss and fairy. Her name is red sister."

Nanxi wrote his signature, blinked his expectant eyes and handed it back: "well, I wish you a happy year of the ox. can we eat?"

"Yes, of course!" the boss nodded happily.

Nanxi opened the door, jumped out of the car, stretched, sorted out her clothes, walked gracefully to the breakfast stand and sat down.

Break off the disposable chopsticks, pick up the oil cake, bite it off with a small mouth, and the crisp touch will impact the whole nerve. One mouthful was not enjoyable. He ate five mouthfuls at a leisurely pace before he put down the remaining half of the oil cake with satisfaction.

Wiping his hands, he said to the stall owner who prepared tofu brain: "I want salty, put more mustard."

"OK, no problem."

When he got a reply, he looked at Zhang Yichen and asked, "what flavor do you eat? Make it clear in advance so that you can eat better."

Nanxi is familiar with the road. It's not difficult to guess that she and Huang Yi usually run out to steal food.

Zhang Yichen hung his hand on the table and seemed to have nowhere to put it. He put it in his tea party pocket again: "I'm the same as you."

Ao Jiao's appearance aroused Nan Xi's strange hobby, picked up the oil cake and sent it to his mouth: "brother Yichen, try it, I promise it's very delicious."

The thin lip opens painfully and takes a small bite.

The familiar actions and words awakened Zhang Yichen's unhappy memory. The little girl who once wore a shawl skirt handed him a red rectangle and said coquettishly, "brother Yichen, taste the spicy strip. I promise it's very delicious."

Similarly, he could not bear to refuse. He never tasted too much added food and had trouble with his stomach for two days after eating.

However, the expected strange smell did not appear, and the oil cake tasted surprisingly delicious.

Seeing that Zhang Yichen had put on a pain mask and his face improved, Nanxi naughty wink said, "I said it's delicious. I won't lie to you this time. It's really delicious."

Next moment, cover your mouth and leak.

"So," Zhang Yichen said, his eyes locked on Nanxi, "you did it on purpose last time."

Nanxi turned back, picked up a plastic spoon, cut the whole piece of tofu brain and stirred it. She whispered, "it's best to eat while it's hot. Xier likes to eat salted tofu brain."

Incarnation greedy · Xi, satisfied to eat a few mouthfuls, greeted Zhang Yichen: "brother Yichen, eat."

Seeing that Zhang Yichen was still, Nanxi turned her eyes and said softly, "why don't you eat my bowl? I've tried poison." she deliberately aggravated the poison word and deliberately stimulated Zhang Yichen. The principle of doing as the Romans do must be taught to him in advance, otherwise she is afraid that the expensive principal of Zhangjia will always carry it, and she won't play well in the later travel.

"Delicious?" Zhang Yichen frowned.

Nanxi nodded seriously, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to the entrance to demonstrate.

The tip of the tongue licked the soft tofu. It was dark in front of her eyes. Her hot thin lips were pasted with her lips. Her apricot eyes stared at the narrowing in the eyes of the people in front of her.

Fooled!

He openly sucked away her favorite salty bean curd brain, leaving a stirred dense breath.

The intimacy of the two people was just seen by the children of the stall owner. Red sister shouted like a pig: "ah!!! My life! Dead hooligan, let go of her and my brother beat him for me."

Four dirty fists landed on custom shirts that never touched a trace of dust, and a kiss ended absurdly.

The stall owner protected his children behind him and apologized: "sorry, children are not sensible. You adults have a large number of children. Don't worry about them."

Regardless of her father's obstruction, Hong Mei ran to Nanxi. Zhang Yichen, who was half taller than her, raised her head and shouted, "stay away from my fairy. Who are you? Toads eat swan meat! My fairy only belongs to Chenxi."

Nanxi smiled and met a poison powder little sister. Then he worried that it really angered Zhang Yichen and caused unnecessary trouble to the stall owner.

He put his hands around red sister's shoulder, turned the person to her, and whispered, "little sister, will you hand it over to her sister?" glancing at Zhang Yichen, who couldn't see his joy and anger, leaned down close to her daughter's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "ensure that the bad guys don't go unpunished."

Red sister glared at Zhang Yichen angrily and said loudly, "fairy sister, I can protect you."

Nanxi solemnly replied: "well, I believe you. But my sister has magic. Just one word can make him obedient and retreat. Believe my sister."

"OK." adhering to the idea that idol is the largest, Hong Mei crossed her arms and hugged her chest, took out her assassination eyes and firmly tied the dead hooligan.

Nanxi went to Zhang Yichen, pulled down his cuffs and said in a delicate way: "brother Yichen, give me face, you go back to the car and wait for me."

"Make up for me at night and kiss me just now." Zhang Yichen said in a loyal low voice, but the lion opened his mouth.

Nanxi opened her eyes in amazement. She sacrificed too much for the image in the hearts of small fans.

Just about to refuse, Zhang Yichen looked at Xiang Hongmei's eyes and said, "OK."

Settle down, Zhang Yichen returns to the car. Nanxi comes to Hong Mei and receives fierce applause: "fairy sister is so powerful."

"General." Nanxi touched the top of Hongmei's head and pointed to the old man next to the stall: "help your father pack up things and go home."

"OK."

The three quickly cleaned up the stall. Hongmei shyly came to Nanxi and a bag of things on the ground: "sister, this is my mother's oil fruit fried with freshly squeezed peanuts at home. I'll give it to you."

Nanxi took it, opened it and tasted it. It tasted the same as the oil cake, which was more chewy than the oil cake.

"Thank you."

Red sister waved her hand: "you're welcome."

He paused and asked in a low voice, "sister, can I go to see your concert when I am admitted to college? I have saved enough money."

Nanxi has not held a concert for a long time since she specialized in film and television. There are many songs belonging to her, most of which are linked to the films made, and the use of copyright is limited.

Seeing that the expectation in Hongmei's eyes was going out, Nanxi agreed: "well, if you can be admitted to the key university of mordu, sister, please see."

"Uh huh! There are still two years left. I will work hard."

"And me, I'll try to drive a rogue car."

Nanxi clenched her fist with one hand and cheered: "come on together."

Farewell to the three, Nanxi returned to the car. Pinch out a piece of oil fruit with both fingers and put it into the mouth of the expressionless person.

While he was chewing, Nanxi whispered the nickname given to him by the children: "hooligan."

Seeing that her eyes turned heavy, Nanxi seemed to inadvertently fan the wind with her hands and looked left and right to find an excuse: "I forgot to take more clothes." it has been two years since the last time she relaxed and traveled in addition to filming. Although this trip was strongly shortened to four days, it did not prevent her from changing several sets of clothes in two days.

"On board."

It was so sweet. Nanxi was a little happy and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a small rival in love?"

Completely joking, Zhang Yichen changed his serious look: "Xi'er, take a rest after the end of flying frost streamer sword."

"Stop shadow, you raise me." Nanxi joked casually.

"HMM." he was eager to break her wings and carefully train her to fly high, and he stopped fighting at the bottom of his heart all the time.

Nanxi put away her joking attitude, pursed her lips, and resolutely refused: "I don't want to. I'm working hard in the entertainment industry more than to pay back the money. My life is in a hurry for decades. After this life, I don't know if there is a next life. When I think of hundreds of years in the future, I can't participate in this life, I must live a vigorous life. I've done everything I want to do and taken all the achievements I want."

Zhang Yichen started the car in silence. Perhaps it means that Nanxi was too dazzling, so that he could not be cruel to deprive her of the right to life she wanted.

Along the way, Nanxi opened her mobile phone map and made a strategy.

Arrive at Chongming district at noon, wear a disguised three piece suit and sneak into the spicy hot pot store with the first local reputation.

Sitting in the box, after ordering all the dishes, he made a rough voice and arranged for the waiter: "don't take care of our table. I'll call you if necessary." there's no authentic hot pot on board in the afternoon. Let's stay for a day or two after sea fishing.

"OK, take your time." the waiter withdrew and closed the door.

Nanxi took off the three piece suit, closed her eyes, deeply smelled the taste of channeling enough, and picked up the dishes she liked to eat under her chopsticks.

Rain and dew all touched the ground, and several pieces fell on each plate. He rushed to Zhang Yichen and said, "look how foresight I am. I insist that you don't change your clothes, or you'll have to change another set after eating."

"Well, madam is very intelligent."

Nanxi:?? The man shouted so smoothly!!