Chapter 212

Looking at grandma Zhang stuttering a piece, she was overjoyed at the corners of Nanxi's eyes and eyebrows. Auricularia auricula has the functions of clearing lung and brightening eyes, which is very good for the elderly.

After the real reunion dinner, Nanxi accompanied grandma Zhang back to the bedroom. The old man leaned against her and sat at the head of the bed together.

Nanxi turned over the photos stored in her hand and told the old man about Arab customs.

"You see how beautiful they are. The word thick eyebrows and big eyes is definitely tailored for them."

Grandma Zhang has been everywhere and played, but she still listens with interest.

"Well, unfortunately, the skin is a little black. It would be perfect if it were white."

Nanxi joked: "that can't be. If they take everything, others will lose their fighting spirit."

"Ha ~" grandma Zhang made Nanxi laugh seriously.

Raise your hand and gently click her upturned nose, and slowly touch her eyes and eyebrows with your fingers upward.

"No, look at our little Xi'er. She looks perfect. Others will only sigh how beautiful she is. If you like and appreciate her beauty, you won't lose interest in living."

With the praise of the old man, Nanxi showed the most beautiful smile in front of the camera all the year round, deliberately played a careful machine and cut into the picture of Princess Amy.

"Not necessarily. You see, this is the most beautiful little princess in Asha country in recent 100 years. Compared with her, even if her skin color is not as good as me, her other facial features are far superior to me."

"I don't believe it. There are girls who are more beautiful than our little Xier. Come on, let Grandma have a good look." grandma Zhang took the reading glasses from the bedside table.

With a concentrated look, he frowned and said: "We are not as beautiful as Xiaoxi here. It's OK to rely on the advantage of young age. When she reaches your age or older, the pouch will droop, and her eyes will look old and dull. Look at this mouth, our Xiaoxi is just thick, which can be covered with makeup and maintain the original cherry lips. If she wants to change her thick lips, she can only cover them with powder."

A poisonous tongue comment was a little exaggerated, but Nanxi was very happy to hear it.

He bent his eyes and said, "grandma likes me, so I have many advantages. In fact, it's not."

Grandma Zhang turned her eyes and stared at Nanxi. She enlarged the photos in her mobile phone with her two fingers, showed Amy's facial features in a strange form and waved to the housekeeper.

"Come, look, is she beautiful or is our little Xi beautiful?"

Knowing the result of the question, the housekeeper still approached with due diligence, observed it carefully, and replied, "I think she is less than one tenth of my wife."

Granny Zhang immediately replied, "yes, that's right."

Then he gave Nanxi a look of "you see, everyone agrees." it's nice to be young. The natural superiority of her face. When her skin is loose, her eyes are baggy and her lips are thick. I think I was similar to her when I was young, and the people who chased me lined up. When I'm old, they all droop. It's not as good as the facial features of you and your mother. Alas, the years are unforgiving. "

Nanxi put her arms around her nervous grandmother and said, "no, grandma is the most beautiful old man in China."

"Ha," grandma Zhang patted Nanxi's small hand, "this is a comment with too much emotional color."

"I don't care. Whoever dares to object anyway, I will argue with each other until they agree." Nanxi firmly held the old man's hand.

"Hahaha, OK, grandma will always be the most beautiful grandma in xiaoxier's heart."

"Hmm!" apricot looked at the old man's slightly tired smile. I hope this love and smile can accompany her forever.

They talked about some gossip in the circle. Unknowingly, time flew by. Nearly two hours passed. The old man's breath slowed down, leaned on her shoulder and fell asleep.

Nanxi gave the housekeeper a hint and whispered, "trouble."

The housekeeper skillfully helped the old man lie down and carefully covered her quilt.

When everything was done, Nanxi left the old man's bedroom and helped bring the door.

When I came downstairs and met Zhang's father, Tian Tian called, "good night, Dad."

Father Zhang nodded and watched him out of sight.

Nanxi came to the first floor, close to the entertainment room, and heard the familiar sound of mahjong. Zhang's mother called two little sisters after the festival to come and fight with her on the battlefield.

Depending on the situation, she will not stop fighting all night. Nanxi skillfully greeted several aunts and mothers.

Nanmu touched a card from the table, turned the back of her head towards her and said, "it's too late. You and Yichen go back to our villa to have a rest. Don't toss and go to Sheshan."

"OK." Nanxi promised and waved goodbye to the ladies: "aunt, you're playing with my mother. I'll go first."

"OK, go back to my aunt's house. My Hanqi misses you. As long as you have time every day, brush your TV and movies again and again."

Aunt Wu looked up at Nanxi. She was just ready to say a few more words and asked mother Zhang to stop drinking: "touch the card quickly. Your son is not married yet?"

"Isn't it? Nanxi is the reference for her daughter-in-law. I think it's troublesome to get married early. I just hope that no matter how late it is, I can get married. Don't make me not marry!" aunt Wu sighed. Then her eyes lit up, overturned the whole row of cards in front of her, and announced loudly: "it's burnt."

"Oh, you're so lucky that you can't stop it. Don't worry about women. I'm sure you'll be able to solve the problem this year."

Zhang's mother gave Nanxi a hand, squeezed her eyes and hinted to go.

"Hope, anyway, Nanxi let your family occupy it. I hope there will be someone else who can make him satisfied." aunt Wu fixed her eyes on Nanxi, even if she received the little jade order representing money, her face was sad.

Nanxi nodded at Aunt Wu and left.

Just out of the entertainment room, I saw Zhang Yichen sitting in the function hall.

On the table in front of him was a special laptop with no other logo except Tianyu logo.

In the screen, Gao Qiufeng's big face is shaking. His side is in the daytime. He should stay in Asha country for Zhang Yichen to continue to deal with the follow-up matters.

Hearing high heels approaching, Zhang Yichen ended the video call. Close the computer, put it in the bag, get up and hug her waist very naturally.

Nanxi twisted down, didn't shake off his hand, lowered her voice and asked, "where are you going?"

"I didn't promise my mother to go back to the villa next to me." Zhang Yichen tightened his hand, picked his sword eyebrow and said unhappily, "I'm thin again."

Nanxi muttered back: "the star wants to keep fit. I think I can save food and taboos by taking advantage of the opportunity to enter the mountain. You should be happy for me after successfully breaking the 80 mark."

The breakthrough of Nanxi's mouth at the 80 mark does not mean that her weight has grown to more than 80 kg, but that she has fallen to more than 70 kg.

"Grandma told me a while ago that she hoped that the nutritionist at home would come out with you. At that time, I helped you drag it down temporarily. Now it seems that I think it is imperative."

At the thought of the nutritionist's difficulty, Nanxi's head was as big as a fight and begged for mercy: "brother Yichen, I'm wrong. I'll have a good meal in the crew in the future. You have to help me resist grandma. Don't let the nutritionist follow, please."

"Oh, look at your performance."

The lips pursed, and the sound of "cutting" drank out with disdain in Nanxi's heart!

When she returned to Nanjia yunshang villa, Nanxi finished washing. She was sleepy. She stared and walked into her bedroom. She twisted the door lock and found that it was locked.

There is a note between the door. Take a look. There is a special advice from nanmu: I'll let Xiao Feng clean up the wedding room on the third floor, and you and Yichen go to bed.

With the long planned arrangement and the word "wedding room", Nanxi has an ominous premonition!

The sleepy bug scared many away. The cat tiptoed at the door of the study and saw Zhang Yichen sitting in front of the computer, concentrating on his work. She sneaked upstairs to investigate the situation first. You don't have to find other rooms with beds to make do with the night. With nanmu's persistence, other rooms must be locked like her bedroom.

If there are too many strange things in the so-called wedding room, she can't. She has to drag Zhang Yichen back to Sheshan garden.

When the wedding door was opened, the red and green layout always catered to her mother's aesthetics.

Nanxi's mother always says that there are big red and green, flowers bloom and have rich and noble children early, but Nanxi wants to say that there is a well-known saying among the people, which is called: red with green dog shit, how vulgar it is.

When she came to the bed and put it on the bed, it was like the popular pajamas in Qing fun store, which made her almost die in situ. Open the wardrobe next to you. Sure enough, it's empty and purely decorative.

Close to the head of the bed, there was a pungent smell from the aromatherapy lamp. It was fragrant and smelly. But I smell too much, especially on my head, and my body has a sense of dryness and heat.

Nanxi scolded. She really met a good mother who sold her daughter.

He grabbed his nose in one hand, unplugged the two aromatherapy lamps in the other hand, and threw them into the nearby storage room together with the disgusting nightdress. Lock the door.

Open all the windows on the third floor for ventilation.

Run back to the spare room in the basement, find out the cool oil drops, wake up for a long time, and return to the door of the study on the second floor.

He poked his head out, observed Zhang Yichen, who was busy, and repeatedly confirmed that he had no other evil thoughts except a sense of dislike for him.

"Shall we go back to Sheshan garden?" he said

Looking at the two things that have been handled, I can't imagine any other undetected terrorist ambush. If Zhang Yichen wants to see it, he may have to laugh at her for a long time. Good morning. It's dangerous to leave one more second.

"Why?" Ruifeng's eyes didn't leave the computer screen, as if they were busy with something very important.

Nanxi thought about it, found out the best excuse and said, "it's convenient over there. You don't have to go out of the scenic spot tomorrow. You can go directly to the company on the elevated road."

"I can rest for half a day tomorrow."

In a word, Nanxi had no choice but to caress his forehead and continue to make excuses: "I like the bed over there. Go back, brother Yichen."

"It's not a good holiday. Let mom down."

Nanxi sighed and listened. This is what her son should have.

After a few words of conversation, Zhang Yichen always stared at the computer. His focused appearance aroused Nanxi's curiosity and looked away.

Seeing Zhang Yichen watching the surveillance, there were three people sneaking around and talking.

Strictly speaking, it should be said that two people are sneaky, and the other is popular. The two people behind pulled down her arms from time to time, as if they were coaxing her.

Take a few more eyes and recognize the Li family's father and daughter three. Nanxi immediately became interested. She grabbed a headset from Zhang Yichen's ear and inserted it into her ear.

Just inserted, there was an extra hand under the armpit and waist. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yichen held it on his leg. For convenience, Nanxi was too lazy to move more stools. She simply didn't struggle too much. She leaned in his arms and looked at the computer.

There was a quarrel from the headset, and Li Xiaoxiao complained bitterly: "don't explain to me, dear father, I don't think everything you said tonight is just to play for Zhang Jia. In my opinion, every word you say comes from your heart. In your heart, you never wish you had me."

"Xiaoxiao, you are the smartest daughter of dad. Think about it. If dad really only cares about your brother or your sister outside, how can he hand over the power of the company to you. Let's not make a gap between ourselves. Dad, only you can rely on."

Simply listening to the words, Li Hong's suffering is no less than Li Xiaoxiao, but look at the smiling tiger's face. Don't mention Li Xiaoxiao. Even Nanxi, an outsider, feels very fake.

Li Hong said and gave Li Ming a wink. Li Ming reluctantly catered: "yes, sister, you see, Dad never does anything you're unhappy with. He only gave me basic living expenses for nearly half a year, so I can only stay at home and can't go out and be natural with my brothers."

"Xiaoxiao, listen. Maybe dad used to give your brother every meter. Now if dad still has bias, he can only bias you." Li Hong took the opportunity to seize Li Xiaoxiao's hand and hope to infect his daughter through the temperature in the palm of his hand.

Li Xiaoxiao pulled away and shook her arms wildly, avoiding Li Hong's repeated attempts to grab her hand. G's little suit fell to the ground, just like her last remaining sense, pierced by lies.

"Come on! Don't you think I don't know what you're doing behind your back? There are so many shady things that I dare not disclose to the public. The main company only has a few large projects that signed contracts in the early years, so I can't transfer them. Other new projects have been secretly transferred to the subsidiary company long ago. When the situation is good, I'll make money and give it all to Li Ming. When the situation is bad, I have to clean up the mess!"

Listen to the cries of pain. In addition to being a little pitiful to Li Xiaoxiao, Nanxi wanted to teach her more about her unwary behavior.

But then I thought of another possibility. Is the picture in the monitoring also playing?

"Do you think the credibility is high? They should not be unaware of the existence of monitoring?" Nanxi doesn't believe it. It's at least a tentative thing.

Li Xiaoxiao may have lost his head in anger and forgot to communicate in a safe place, but the old traitor Li Ming won't.

Zhang Yichen shook his head and rejected her worry: "Li Xiaoxiao is too emotional. Li Hong can't help it if he doesn't coax. He deliberately avoids monitoring. This is not where my monitoring can involve."

Nanxi tasted his last sentence and immediately woke up!

No wonder Zhang Yichen agreed to go back to yunshang villa in Nanjia. He originally wanted to get monitoring here.

After contacting what Zhang's mother said, Zhang Yichen deliberately asked Zhang's father to invite Li Hong. With all the arrangements so painstaking, Nanxi couldn't understand what he was trying to do.

It's unreasonable to make money. The proportion of benefits he gives is too high.