Nanxi is about to continue persuasion. Her mobile phone starts to shake wildly again. A new phone is connected. The display name is Huang Yi's mother.

Want to play a little temper with Huang Yi and refuse to answer her parents' calls.

Alas, sometimes a person's one tendon axis is, and it's difficult to turn the corner. It can't be regarded as unwise. So netizens always say that the point of forcing adults to collapse is probably the last small thing.

The fragile woman who had just experienced divorce said to Huang Yi, "I'll open my door remotely. I can't go back today and tomorrow. You live at home first. If you feel better tomorrow, call your mother. Don't let the old man worry."

"Talk about it tomorrow." Huang Yi wiped her nose and walked into Nanxi apartment.

Nanxi comforted and asked Huang Yi to go to bed.

Hang up Huang Yi and connect Huang Yi's mother: "aunt."

"Xiao Xi, are you with my family Yiyi?"

Listening to Huang Yi's mother's voice, I should have just cried.

Nanxi said softly, "don't worry, aunt. Huang Yi is in my house."

"OK, OK, please. I just said that her father didn't choose a time to educate people." Huang Yi's mother said, her voice hoarse: "Yiyi was slow in thinking since childhood. We wanted to help her choose a suitable partner. She didn't take detours. I don't think we lived most of our life and were cheated by the Yellow haired boy. I know that she is angry with us this time, not only because of the training, but also because of the more grievances in her heart."

"Well, aunt, you and your uncle take good care of Lele. I'll persuade her that you two old people have an early rest." Nanxi promised in a brisk tone: "tomorrow, she must take the initiative to admit her mistake to you."

Huang Yi's mother was moved and said, "the Chinese new year has made trouble for you. Thanks to you, a noble man, she has always helped her. She is also soft hearted. Jin Bing harassed her a while ago. She can't give up. She's too hurt to let go. Please help us persuade her. Don't dare to look back."

"OK, you're welcome."

After the call with Huang Yi's mother, Nanxi glanced at wechat, and there were 11 more unread messages.

Click to open it. It's all Huang Yi.

From asking where she slept to asking why she ignored people, and finally burst into tears.

Nanxi walked out of the room with the phone, came to the water table on the second deck of the yacht, sat down and took the red drink handed over by Zhang Yichen.

Take a sip. The sour and sweet taste slides down your throat from the tip of your tongue. It tastes very good.

He got up and his voice was dry. Nanxi sat in the bar chair and drank more greedily.

While drinking, another four messages came from the mobile phone to unlock the screen. Huang Yi was constantly crying and brushing the screen.

Nanxi estimates that if she ignores the information tonight, Huang Yi can stick to the whole night.

Put the high waist cup at hand, use both hands together and press the word back to the message: you can sleep in the master bedroom or the second bedroom. Be happy first.

Huang Yi kept crying and haw's expression came in cooperation with the inquiry: when will you be back? [cry. JPG]

Nanxi: it's the fourth day of junior high school. Talk to your parents tomorrow. Your mother just called me and cried.

Huang Yi: I'm lonely alone ~ ~ come back soon. I can't bear it alone.

Nanxi sipped her lips and pressed Lou Fuzheng: of course it's lonely if she doesn't return home.

Huang Yi simply didn't take over and continued to cry miserably: you have a dog outside, regardless of me, Huang Ma is so heartbroken.

Nanxi anxiously stroked back the hair blocking her sight. Yu Guang inadvertently collided with Zhang Yichen Yu Guang. Zhang Yichen quickly took back his eyes and looked cold and calm.

In order to protect her privacy, Nanxi's mobile phone prevents others from glancing at what they shouldn't see in the crew. She specially pasted an anti peeping film, so from the perspective of Zhang Yichen, she can't see a word.

"Brother Yichen, what were you doing just now?" Nanxi asked knowingly.

Zhang Yichen shook the wine shaker in his hand, "mixing wine."

Wine? Apricot eyes looked at the sweet Zizi drink she drank inadvertently and asked in surprise, "I just drank wine?"

"HMM." as if hearing her worry, Zhang Yichen said the formula: "shake absinthe with red syrup. The degree is not high."

No wonder Nanxi feels light headed and raises her hand to refuse the wine handed by Zhang Yichen. Looking at him seriously, unlike a peeper, she may have read it wrong.

The mobile phone vibrates constantly and her attention returns. She advises Huang Yi to be depressed again, but she can't vent on the people who really care about you. Jin Bing seems to have gone back to his hometown and can't stay in the devil. Evil will pay off.

Just now, when Huang Yi cried and didn't answer, Nanxi asked Jin Bing about his recent situation.

Huang Yi's mouth is hard: I don't care about him. Recently, I have other men who care.

Nanxi secretly mocks at the bottom of her heart, but the information has to be patient to reply: have you contacted Ren Feixia recently?

Huang Yi: Well, but I think he seems more interested in you.

Nanxi's careful analysis: you see, even if he is interested in me, it has nothing to do with the likes of men and women. He may just stay in appreciation and want to try whether there is an opportunity for in-depth understanding and contact. I'm not interested in him, so you two contact each other every day. Men and unmarried women are not married. Show your good aspects and let him turn his attention to you.

Huang Yi deeply understood the deep meaning of Xia Nanxi's words and replied with insufficient confidence: but if he looks for it with a benchmark like you, he can't see me anyway.

Nanxi is tired of being a brainless person. Let's change another way at the next moment: do you like Huazai?

Huang Yi: Well, from childhood to childhood.

Nanxi followed the words for example: Yes, you know that this kind of love will not become a desire for possession unless Huazai responds to you. You will find more suitable people to contact from around you. Ren Feixia's situation is the same as this. What you think is lacking, you can work harder and give full play to your existing advantages.

Huang Yi thought for a while and replied unsure: OK, let me try, starting from losing weight.

In fact, if there is a better choice, fools will eat back again and again.

Nanxi: Well, remember to call your parents tomorrow.

After receiving the reply of [OK], she successfully completed the persuasion work. Nanxi's sense of achievement was full, and a smile quietly floated to the corner of her mouth.

Turning to Zhang Yichen, he said, "are there any other activities in the evening? If not, I'll go to bed." it's a happy way to take advantage of the rest and make up for sleep in the sleeping place.

After waiting for a moment, Zhang Yichen drank frozen whisky in silence.

Nanxi yawned and said goodbye: "good night, drink less and go to bed early."

Slide down the prototype of the bar chair and go to the inner cabin.

"Xi'er."

A soft call made the sea breeze blow away.

Nanxi slept for 12 hours, opened her eyes and sat up at 11 a.m. to stretch her arms. A hungry voice came from her stomach.

Put on the sandals, changed into a cake skirt with white background and blue flowers, and went to look for food.

When I came to the first deck, I saw them sitting in armchairs with a fishing rod in front of each other.

Zhang Yichen is talking and laughing with the housekeeper. He is different from his cold appearance last night.

The atmosphere of being unable to melt into outsiders made Nanxi pause. Then he came behind him a few steps, covered his eyes, smiled at the housekeeper and motioned not to speak.

The housekeeper nodded in cooperation and waited expectantly for the interaction between the two behind. He is the one who has taken the task and wants to work for the old lady.

Nanxi let out a deep voice and asked, "guess who I am? If I guess wrong, there will be punishment."

"Oh, you guessed right. Is there a reward?" Zhang Yichen asked with a light smile.

Nanxi accentuated his cruel and cold tone: "no, but you have to guess. Overtime and wrong guess, I will throw you into the sea to feed sharks."

"Give me a hint, how many words is the name?" asked the key point.

Zhang Yichen really knew her enough to know that a simple answer was bound to be wrong.

"Thirteen words."

Zhang Yichen calmly replied, "the most lovely and beautiful princess Xi'er in history."

As like as two peas, Bedi Bo Dobie and the right answer, "Nanxi" blinked, and it was irrelevant to say that the Dalai bun had not been able to say the same thing.

But the positive compliment actually said to her heart. Nanxi loosened her hand and said, "you can barely pass."

The next second, someone asked Zhang Yichen to pull him to his leg. Nanxi exclaimed and hurriedly looked at the housekeeper next to him. It's so impolite.

The housekeeper got up early and disappeared in his original position. He lurked under the cabin window, peeped out his head secretly, took photos of the two and sent them to the old lady.

A few seconds later, I received a huge transfer. Postscript: send more photos.

The four concise words, in the housekeeper's view, represent the glittering money. Immediately put forward the spirit of hundredfold and decided to complete the express work with due diligence and excellence. Who do you work for? It's not a fight. Anyway, it's from Zhangjia, all surnamed Zhang.

"Xi'er, you forgot our agreement."

The deep bass was in her ear, and the red roots of Nanxi's ears exposed her caution. After chatting with Huang Yi last night, she hurried back to her room, including to escape the promises made during the day.

Chong Leng said, "brother Yichen, I'm hungry."

"Well, I'm hungry, too."

I always felt that the breath blowing in my ears became a little hot. My eyes half cut autumn water raised to meet his deep gaze, and let the burning flames circle.

"Xi'er, realize what you said." his hand went up along her slender waist.

The skillful technique made Nanxi shudder and said with a knotted tongue, "ah, do you mean going diving together in the afternoon? Well, I'm looking forward to it."

The fire in Zhang Yichen's eyes was already burning, but he only swam away with his hands, his face did not move at all, waiting for her sight.

Seeing that the other party was not covered, Nanxi's heartbeat was really too chaotic. He was just cruel and hooked his neck with both hands. Close your eyes, the pink and tender lips stick to the thin lips. I just feel a sudden shock where they stick to each other, which makes her tremble.

Subconsciously knock the other party's nose with his nose. At the moment of his pain reaction, he jumps up and runs away quickly.

Zhang Yichen touched her red nose and gasped deeply, but shook her head.

Back to the house, I took a cold bath and came to the restaurant. I saw that Nanxi had started with chopsticks, but I was free. It seems that she has been like this since she was a child, without the timidity and discomfort of ordinary girls.

Seeing him coming, Nanxi moved the stool to the window.

Zhang Yichen was annoyed by the small evasive action and moved the stool completely to her side. She retreated by one point and he advanced by one point until her retreat was inevitable.

Zhang Yichen grabbed Nanxi's chopsticks to escape from reality. Nanxi raised her head depressed. Seeing his eyes awe inspiring, she tightened her lips.

They were so stiff that no one opened his mouth first. A moment later, Nanxi got up and left. Hiding in the room all afternoon refused to show up, which ruined the original diving plan.

The housekeeper seemed to be more worried than Zhang Yichen and followed her with an idea: "young master, why don't you let the chef make something grandma likes to eat?"

"No." Zhang Yichen shook his head.

Seeing that he was calm as usual, the housekeeper thought he was sure to win, so he stood aside and waited for them to be sweet again, so that he could make a lot of extra money.

But on the morning of the third day of junior high school, they remained the same, even more rigid than yesterday.

Yesterday afternoon and evening, the young master stayed outside. At the moment, I simply can't see them completely. Even Zhang Yichen stays alone in his room.

Unable to resist the repeated urging of the old lady and the master, the housekeeper knocked on the door of Zhang Yichen's room and said, "young master, what should we do with the seafood caught today? Why don't you ask the young lady what she likes to eat? We'll do that closely."

After waiting for a long time, no reply came. The housekeeper returned to the back kitchen in frustration and shook his head at the chef: "don't rush to do it first. Classify fish, shrimp and other things and stand by at any time."

The chef promised, "well, OK."

Push a plate of salad made unintentionally in the morning to the housekeeper and introduce: "seabuckthorn fruit and okra salad. I see that Mrs. Shao has a bad appetite. Please bring it to her for appetizer."

The housekeeper heard the aroma of fruits and vegetables, hoping to rekindle it, and said excitedly, "OK."

Carrying the plate to the aisle of the two people's room, he turned and knocked on Nanxi's door, but suddenly his brain flashed and knocked on Zhang Yichen's door again.

"Young master, the kitchen has prepared a salad that Mrs. Shao likes to eat. May I send it to her now? Mrs. Shao hasn't eaten for almost a day. I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it. But I'm afraid I'm a small role. If Mrs. Shao doesn't pay attention to me, it will waste the kitchen's efforts. It's mainly for the sake of your health, as long as you take care of yourself It doesn't matter if we eat more and close the door. "It is said that Nanxi takes better care of people with her mother. He stands in the middle of the two rooms and says loudly, no matter what, there will always be one side that can respond.

Just as the housekeeper was about to lose confidence, the door opened. Zhang Yichen wiped his freshly washed hair and said, "give it to me. I'll bring it to her."

"All right." the housekeeper handed it over.

Zhang Yichen held the plate in one hand and opened Nanxi's door with his fingerprint in the other.

When the door was closed, the housekeeper whispered "yes" in silence.

Walking into Nanxi's bedroom, Zhang Yichen thought he would see a panicked little face. As a result, the dark room was surprisingly quiet without any sound.

Close to the bed, I found Nanxi sleeping soundly.

Immediately, a kind of absurd and practical analysis came to mind. She has slept since yesterday afternoon.

Do you feel well?

Put the salad on the bedside table and lower yourself to test the temperature of her forehead with the back of her hand.

As usual, shake Nanxi's shoulder and wake up the sleeping people: "Xi'er, get up and eat some food and then sleep!"

Nanxi vaguely opened her eyes and asked helplessly, "are you willing to eat for me?"

Zhang Yichen was puzzled like a monk: "what?"