Chapter 259

The reaction rushed to her heart. Nanxi was unhappy. Why could she only be controlled?

Xi stopped struggling, took the initiative to close her aggressive thin lips and licked the tip of her tongue.

The palpitation like an electric shock ran through Zhang Yichen's whole body. Under the rapid contraction of Tan pupils, her staggered breathing became more and more hot.

Zhang Yichen pulled back a little distance from each other. With a deep sound, he slid up from his Adam's apple and burst out his thin lips: "Xi'er, do you know what you're doing?"

Nanxi put her weak and boneless hands on his tight shoulders, bent her apricot eyes, and blinked innocently.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Zhang Yichen fixed his eyes on the goblin in front of him. It was clear that Zhang Chun had a face that people couldn't bear to touch, but the tear mole under the right eyelid was charming.

Nanxi waited for a few seconds until Ruifeng's eyes were hot at the bottom of her eyes, and there was a bit of dangerous agitation, and her dizzy breathing was becoming shorter and shorter.

She lowered her arms slowly, and with disappointment, tooted down her pink lips. In a low voice, she whispered, "you don't like it. I won't do it in the future. Let's drive up the mountain and don't let our parents wait on important days."

Zhang Yichen's self-discipline is bound to focus on business. Let the fire burn all the way. Hum, you deserve it!

Is a beautiful fantasy, the hot breath is approaching again, and the thin lips provoke a mocking smile: "Xi'er, you can drive for your husband to the cemetery in a quarter of an hour."

"What do you mean?" looking at the familiar winning ticket, Nanxi felt a kind of inexplicable panic.

At the next moment, Zhang Yichen indulged her nature, just like a wild beast, attacking the city and plundering the land between her snow-white shoulders and neck, leaving his mark.

"Zhang Yichen!"

Nanxi trembled all over, faint rose fragrance came out, and the dense eyelash feathers trembled. She wanted to tell him through her voice that she couldn't bear such a dense stimulation.

But the delicate voice is like the last circle of winding up, holding the man's long suppressed desire to the highest point, and helping him release the man himself.

The deep kiss deepened again and became more and more out of control.

Click! The seat belt bounces back into the slot.

The hand that hugged her waist tightened a bit of strength and turned the distance between them into zero.

In Lingshan tomb area, drizzle is continuous.

Zhang's mother stipulated that such family activities were only allowed to the closest people, so the housekeeper stayed in the car and waited.

As for the 10th anniversary banquet at noon, only three good family friends were invited to participate. Besides the Nan family, there are two old friends who have made friends with Zhang's father for decades.

In front of the tombstone, two men were responsible for holding umbrellas. Nanxi helped Zhang's mother burn incense and paper and knocked three heads respectfully.

Try to dry the tears in the corners of their eyes with paper towels, and hold mother Zhang up with both hands.

At the moment when Zhang's mother raised her eyes, she noticed that there were more elegant ink painting scarves around Nanxi's neck. It looks a little out of place on Nanxi's formal clothes.

Aware of Zhang's mother's line of sight, Nanxi thought the mark was exposed, turned awkwardly and hurriedly turned the bow side to Zhang's mother, covering a larger area.

"The scarf is old and beautiful." Zhang's mother seemed to notice that the abrupt behavior brought embarrassment and praised the sentence to resolve the atmosphere.

At noon, Zhang Yichen and Nan Xi were responsible for turning back to yunshang and picking up the old people to the Tang Dynasty meeting.

Nanxi accompanied nanmu and her aunt to take a car. When she got off and walked into the main hall, nanmu suddenly remembered something.

Observe all around, make sure there is no outsider, hold Nanxi and ask in a low voice: "did you tell Yichen that lie?"

Nanxi pursed her lips unhappily and was about to refute the righteous words. Who did she cheat?

Suddenly I thought of the night before yesterday, I let off my breath with a righteous look, and said, "not yet."

"Stop talking," nanmu reminded.

Nanxi pretended to be clever and obedient and replied: "OK, I see."

The remaining light at the end of his eyes swept to the old man supported by his mother. He was looking gloomy and whispered, "the demons and ghosts stand back."

Immediately his head was as big as a bucket and asked nanmu with his eyes: what about my aunt?

The aunt who protects the calf usually hates Zhangjia very much. Zhang Yichen only needs to do a little inappropriate. It is estimated that her aunt and grandmother will immediately face each other. If you slip your tongue in front of so many outsiders, you'll be in trouble. At that time, Nanxi can only ask Zhang Yichen to work hard to create a miracle in January.

She doesn't want cold just thinking!

Nanxi's mother poked Nanxi's forehead with her finger and scolded: "you, you liar, do you know that a lie needs many lies to round it."

Nanxi bowed her head wrongfully and whispered, "I know, I dare not in the future."

Nanmu glared at her daughter, turned her head and confided to the ugly old man, "madam, I may have eaten bad this morning and my stomach is so bad. Why don't you go back with me? I miss you cooking spinach millet porridge."

Aunt zuhu glanced suspiciously at nanmu and happily promised: "OK, let's go." in her aunt's heart, not attending the important activities organized by Zhangjia is tantamount to beating Zhangjia's face in public, but she is willing to cooperate with nanmu's family.

Nan's mother despised Nan Xi with squint eyes and pushed off the small hand hooked in her arm.

Holding the old man, he turned to the door and just met Zhang Yichen who came to pick up grandma Zhang.

Grandma Zhang looked at the two people who were leaving and touched her aunt's bad eyes for a few seconds to understand the situation immediately.

"Push me over."

With a kind smile on his face, he came to nanmu and his aunt and warmly invited: "Xiaocui, when your mother goes in."

Nanmu hurried to her aunt's mouth and replied, "sorry, I'm dizzy. Maybe my blood sugar is inappropriate. I want to go home and lie down."

Grandma Zhang said anxiously, "there is a rest room on the seventh floor of the hotel. Go lie down and I'll let Xiao Lin come right away."

Nanmu replied with guilt: "OK, I'll go upstairs and squint a little to see if it can be better." the more guilty I was, the greater my prejudice against Nanxi, and glared at my daughter again.

Holding my aunt and grandmother to turn the direction and go to the elevator, I have to persuade the old man around me tired while walking: "madam, Xiaolin is coming. Let's go upstairs and wait for him. He will come later. Let's eat properly and go back early."

As soon as the noble man appointed by the immortal came, the old man left with nanmu under the pressure of the fire.

Nanxi understood that she could no longer wait to die and had to take the initiative to resolve the trouble.

Back on the table, gently pull down Zhang Yichen's cuff with two fingers.

When the other party approached, she whispered, "I won't participate in the afternoon activities. My mother is a little uncomfortable. I'll take her and my aunt back first." originally, the three families made an appointment to go fishing in Qiandao Lake at night. Nanxi, who has a rare rest, still has a little expectation.

"Well, I'll accompany you." Zhang Yichen didn't avoid it. He stared at the position of the silk scarf on the swan's neck, and his thin lip couldn't help but evoke a shallow arc.

Apricot glanced at the warning. The other two leaders and their wives present did not know the relationship between Nanxi and Zhang Yichen.

The two are the students in the education circle of British Commonwealth and the Guo family, the leader of cleaning and skin care products in the domestic Beijing circle.

The so-called best money is the money of women and children. These two families account for half respectively, which is enough to prove their importance in the business circle.

Nan and Zhang agreed that after their secret marriage, only the two little sisters who often played cards with Zhang's mother knew the truth, and the others kept it secret even if their relationship was good. The old people are worried that there is no airtight wall. Anyone in the big family can pass on a matter to everyone.

Nanxi kept an elegant smile. In the gap of holding the cup, she whispered to Zhang Yichen: "you stay with your father's friend."

"No, they didn't bring their children to attend. It proves that they have their own arrangements for activities. I'll take grandma back and go together."

Zhang Yichen's words reminded Nanxi that grandma Zhang's body is not suitable for raising spirit and dealing with politeness at any time.

Nod your head slightly to show your agreement. As for the two guests who came all the way, as Zhang Yichen said, it can be seen from the attendees that there are no arrangements. There are not many more Nanxi and Zhang Yichen, and there are not many less of them. It is uncertain that their failure to go will make the atmosphere more harmonious.

Nanmu Tui had nothing to push. In order to avoid the misunderstanding, she had to take her aunt and Dr LIN to the second half of the banquet.

Nanxi dined very carefully and always looked like a quail. She didn't dare to look in the direction of Nanmu. Nanmu had turned her angry stare into a normal way to see her.

Send the two old people back to Nanxi's home. Nanxi took the initiative to express with a warm attitude that she would go back with Zhang Yichen and accompany him, so that she could escape.

Grandma Zhang went into the room when she came home and fell asleep. The high-intensity entertainment made the old man's body tired.

Nanxi lightly closes the door of the old man's house and goes downstairs to go back to the house to sleep.

Put on your pajamas, rub your sleepy eyes and walk to the bedside. Suddenly, you find that it's wrong. There's one more person in the room.

Zhang Yichen kept his suit, pulled out an envelope under the glass of the bedside table and handed it to Nan Xi.

Nanxi took it and opened the envelope. A pure black card fell out of it, like a bank card but not like it. There was no magnetic stripe and no chip.

"What is this?" he asked.

"My black card is a subsidiary card." Zhang Yichen answered flatly.

Nanxi was surprised to hear that many rich people in China get black cards. Strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as real black cards. The maximum limit is higher than that of ordinary credit cards.

The real black card is only held by 20 people around the world. Its real significance lies not in unlimited consumption, but in its ability to mobilize the most convenient services in the world and realize special things that ordinary people can't imagine in their whole life, such as occupying a week of investment expert Buffett.

However, Nanxi is more practical. She only cares about the amount of red paper.

Turning over the card, he asked excitedly, "can you brush at will?" did you finally get the right of the female owner of dog blood novels?

"No, but you can enjoy the same service as me." Zhang Yichen deliberately slowed down and waited for her disappointment.

Nanxi disdained the sound of "bang". Sure enough, how can Wang Ba be kind. You have to use your brain to get the money. You can use it later.

He threw the card on the bedside table at hand and lay back in bed with dead fish.

No matter what the other party did, she closed her eyes and was sleepy. But when the kiss fell on her forehead, Nanxi found that she was not as calm as she thought.

She opened her eyes and raised her hand against each other's chest. Her hard muscles made her palms hot.

"Don't you want to?" Zhang Yichen kissed her eyes with alienated eyes.

Nanxi hummed, pretending to be wronged and said, "please pay attention to this gentleman. I'm still angry."

"Oh, I thought my wife had forgiven me this morning and was inviting me to finish the whole process."

"No, you think too much," Nanxi flatly denied and reiterated word by word: "I, return, be, be, angry."

"How can the lady not be angry?" Ruifeng glanced at the black card who had to be spoiled for only a few seconds.

Nanxi didn't receive the hint that the other party was full of traps. She was too sleepy to bend around with the other party. She pointed to the door: "you disappear immediately, immediately and now. Let me have enough rest. I'll consider whether to forgive or not."

"OK." Zhang Yichen promised simply, "wait for me at home tomorrow."

Nanxi stared at the man in surprise and walked towards the position she pointed out. An couldn't bear to ask and slipped to her mouth: "what are you doing?"

Then he regretted it. Why should he care about him. Then he scolded himself at the bottom of his heart. Where did he care about him? He was clearly afraid that he would go back on his way and affect his rest.

Well, it must be.

Zhang Yichen paused and looked at Nanxi with a smile from the corners of his eyes: "as Madam said, some things need to be handled. We have to turn back to the mountain."

Let her get it right. The man really came back from the mountain. Nanxi was impressed by his ability to guess.

Anyway, the first sentence of concern had come out. She gave up her pretentious explanation and asked her concern: "since there are important things to be busy, why bother back and forth?"

"I can't bear to disappoint my wife."

Affectionate words have strong recoil and drive away the bad bastard in Nanxi's dream.

After sleeping all afternoon, I got up and growled with hunger. Find a restaurant and see a nutritious meal with only clear soup and little water.

After eating with grandma Zhang, grandma Zhang was in poor mood and mental state. They chatted casually. The old man went back to the house to have a rest.

Apricot eyes looked at all kinds of healthy meals on the table. People who were not full at noon were full of greedy insects.

Nanxi picks up her mobile phone and decides to make an appointment with Huang Yi and Yang Panpan.

Unlock to view unread information and gain good luck. Duan Jingyuan's wechat voice message: "Xiaoxi, sister invites you to dinner in the evening."

Nanxi happily replied according to the voice paragraph: "sister Duan has a wedding. Is it convenient to bring friends?"

A few seconds later, I received a reply: "you can bring friends. There are more people. It's a happy event. I'll meet and share it with you later."

Ask for the address and forward it to Huang Yi and Yang pan.

When I arrived at the appointed place by car, I saw Duan Jingyuan, the host, and Huang Yi sitting there with her husband and children.

Nanxi's face sank, walked forward quickly, said hello to Lele and Ren Feixia, and pulled Huang Yi aside.

"It's not my treat, Huang Ma."

Huang Yi nodded comprehensively and pointed to the next box: "my parents went out to travel. This is not old Ren. I just picked up the children and didn't have a meal, so I let them come. I told the waiter to wait for Duan Jingyuan to come and let Lao Ren take the children to the next box."

"OK, let Lele and Ren Feixia pad the mouth casually, get together with sister Duan for a while, and then make up for your husband's supper." Nanxi nodded and agreed, and was happy for Huang Yi in her heart: "you are so natural and unrestrained. Marrying a person has not only liberated your hands, but also liberated your parents."