Chapter 372

Yang Panpan stared at Nanxi's delicate apricot eyes as if they could talk. After observing them carefully for a few seconds, he found that Nanxi was not joking.

Drooping his eyes, he thought that in addition to Nanxi, there might be such a resourceful person. He muttered to the nearest candidate: "is it a yellow duck?"

The side head looked at the snoring thunder fat Ni through the seat gap, subconsciously shook his head and rejected: "it won't be her."

Shaking his head, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Nanxi's gentle smile, and a corresponding promise suddenly appeared in his mind.

His right hand pinched his fist and smashed it into the palm of his left hand, announcing: "president Zhang."

"Yes," Nanxi admitted softly.

Yang Panpan tutted twice and said, "I haven't seen you in less than January. Your love for president Zhang has increased again."

"Ah?" Nan Xi sipped her lip in confusion and asked Yang Panpan, "what's wrong with me liking him?"

If people around her were replaced by Huang Yi, Nanxi would not discuss such meaningless problems. Huang Yi could pick out a lot of empty or exaggerated reasons.

Thoughts flashed, people poked down their cheeks with their fingers, and Yang Panpan's delicious answer came to their ears.

"You see, this caring look and the look of always thinking for president Zhang are completely revealed on your good-looking face. Sister Xi, I advise you to announce the relationship quickly. It's too obvious. For example, when you can master the control, you should operate more things that are good for you. Don't wait for others to find out, but can only be saved passively."

A sincere persuasion made Nanxi's mind move. She was already preparing for the announcement. Recently, she was disturbed by all kinds of worries, so she had to postpone it. When the events of the Li family and zhongsida pass, they must be announced.

"By the way, sister Xi, what's the last name of the boss of Zedong? And what should we pay attention to at the dinner party tomorrow? Tell me in advance. I'll inform the people in the group to avoid the Oolong incident."

Yang Panpan turns on the recording function of her mobile phone. She can't learn the fast note taking skills of Huang Yi and Ning Wei. There are only a few big characters left, which are all returned to the teacher. Without mobile phones, she can be regarded as a model of contemporary illiteracy.

"His surname is Lao, and the boss is Lao, so I always call him Lao." Nan Xi's tone is natural, but Yang Panpan's problem is superfluous.

Yang Panpan instilled in himself the truth that strange surnames can exist for two seconds. He nodded seriously, smiled and said, "OK, remember. Do we have anything to pay attention to?"

Nanxi looked out of the window and saw the elevated under the nanny car and drove into the direct road of wanghong dormitory. The representative Yang Panpan will get off in a quarter of an hour.

Take the earphone back into the birdcage bag and zip it up. People's influence is great. Sitting in the first row, she has the illusion that Amy is listening to music.

Hang the bag on the handrail, take a formal attitude and explain it to Yang Panpan.

"On the surface, you are the protagonist of tomorrow's celebration banquet, so if you have a big heart, you can do whatever you like. But in fact, the boss is celebrating his platform's record of killing thousands of people every second. He will certainly put the show in place, and the red carpet and the media are indispensable. Out of a rigorous public attitude, you'd better find a set of evening dress, put on appropriate makeup, choose a partner in advance and appear in groups of two You'd better take out the preparation process for the birthday party of the ancestors of Zhangjia to prepare for the celebration party tomorrow night. "

Yang Panpan frowned. It was hard for her to prepare clothes and makeup. Net Reds had two knives and could clean up their image better. Contact the dress rental company during the day to find suitable dresses for each other.

But in pairs! This is obviously making things difficult.

It's not two days since the rise and fall of yin and Yang in the studio team. There are only five men in the 12 team members, and more than half of them still have objects. There are two people left who have no object. Song Yang obviously has people who like to pursue. On weekdays, he keeps a certain distance from all their girls. He doesn't have many jokes, let alone ask him to cooperate with the girls.

Yang Panpan has a straight temperament and won't hide. If there are problems, he immediately throws them out and pulls Nanxi, the boss and best friend, to find a way together.

"Sister Xi, it's not easy to work in a group of two. Even if I can play in a neutral style, most men in many groups have objects, so I have to avoid suspicion."

Nanxi also threw away the blame without taboo, and whispered, "it's nothing more than going out together. If their objects are jealous like this, they are too small-minded. Moreover, their objects must know that they are doing this. They can't stand a little thing, which means they don't accept their career at all."

"That's right. It's just a show." Yang Panpan agreed and took out typical examples for comparison: "president Zhang cares about sister Xi so much and can tolerate it. Their objects should learn more."

Then he remembered the truth and sighed: "no, it seems that every time sister Xi's male partners are all president Zhang or sister Duan."

Thinking about this, I couldn't help waiting for the expectation of watching a good play to come out.

With the thief's sparkling eyes, he looked at Nanxi and asked, "sister Xi, will you come out with President Zhang tomorrow?"

Nanxi looked sideways with "little or no big or small", and his usual easy tricks failed before the peak of curiosity.

Yang Panpan kept looking forward and waited for a reply: "come on, the boss should not send an invitation to sister Duan on tomorrow's occasion."

Nanxi reluctantly held her cheek with one hand and replied weakly, "I'll come out tomorrow. I'll go to your dormitory. Get off."

"Still fooling me." Yang Panpan compared a V in his jaw and confidently said the most reasonable answer in his heart: "I'll see you and president Zhang play tomorrow."

"Goodbye, take your time." as soon as the car stopped, Nanxi waved away.

After sending off the netizens, Xiao Li went to the water bank with ease without Nanxi's arrangement.

After arriving at the elevator entrance of Shuian basement, it was more than 1:00 in the middle of the night. Huang Yi, who woke up, yawned and carried the small items thanked by the live broadcasting brands on her back. She said goodbye to Nanxi and stared at the underground car to get on the elevator.

Xiao Li is used to making up for sleep when waiting and is in high spirits when driving.

When Huang Yi's elevator shows up, turn off the headlights that block your line of sight and restart the car.

Looking at Nanxi through the rearview mirror, he asked, "sister, will you go back to Sheshan or yunshang?"

The problem brought a lot of boredom that she didn't want to face. Nanxi thought for a moment.

Between huiyunshang being scolded and huisheshan sulking, he chose an escape sulking and replied, "Sheshan."

"OK, elder sister, elder brother Gao, let me tell you. President Zhang is on a business trip in Asha country. He will be there on his behalf tomorrow."

Innocent words made Nanxi almost have myocardial infarction. She closed her eyes and said, "say it earlier in the future."

Seeing Nanxi's displeasure, Xiao Li explained, "well, the main elder brother still explained. I'll tell you when everyone gets off. I think elder brother Gao is also kind, so I'll do what he said."

Nanxi sniffed softly. Gao Qiufeng can be kind, ghost letter.

Silently come up with an alternative plan and get up tomorrow morning and inform Yang Panpan that she will be her "male partner" and give Gao Qiufeng to other lively and lovely little girls who can drive his gloomy character. Maybe she can make a good marriage by self defeating.

With this thought, Nanxi Xinsai immediately went smoothly. People, as long as they learn to transfer pain, happiness and pleasure will rise sharply.

At 2:10 a.m. in Sheshan, housekeeper Zhong and Sakura dutifully guarded the main building and waited to serve her.

Nanxi, who has been frightened for many times, has significantly improved her courage and can calmly greet the opening door.

Let housekeeper Zhong go to rest, leave Xiaoying to help her put the bath water, mix out the favorite flavor of essential oil, and give Xiaoying a rest.

Soak in the bathtub, soak yourself in comfortable warm water, and the elegant fragrance of essential oil surrounds Nanxi.

Take out your mobile phone and enter the microblog, where you can search a lovely ranking.

Zedong's live broadcast takes the lead in turning defeat into victory. Three hot searches for bird's nest detection follow closely, immerse your arms into the water, relax the spirit of a tight day, close your eyes and enjoy the massage brought by the bathtub.

In this way, I fell asleep unconsciously.

I didn't sleep well. I just felt that there was always a car running over my back. I felt like I was pressed on the bed. I couldn't wake up after trying several times.

"Little madam, little madam!"

Sakura's call came. With the gentle slap, Nanxi's consciousness finally returned to the state of self-control. She felt that the massage beads behind her stopped with Sakura's call.

Trying to open her heavy eyelids, I vaguely saw the girl around her take a long sigh of relief and wipe the small drops of water on her forehead with a handkerchief. I don't know whether it was steam or fine sweat.

Seeing her pale, papery complexion recover a little blood, Sakura opened the pajama cabinet and picked out a thick cotton pajama.

Standing by the bathtub, he asked anxiously, "young lady, can you get up?"

Nanxi put her arms on the edge of the fish tank and gathered a little strength to disperse the pain in her back. She figured out why the spa should be timed. If it is too full, it will lose.

Chong Xiaoying shakes her head. Xiaoying puts her pajamas on the shelf, passes her hands through Nanxi's armpits, and tries her best to stand Nanxi up.

It's not Nanxi's weight, but she's afraid that the wrong angle will worsen Nanxi's back problem.

Hold Nanxi, stand up, slowly walk out of the aquarium and sit in a chair.

Sakura Meimei appreciated a scene of fairy bathing. Even without looking at her face, looking at Nanxi's snow-white skin with a concave convex body is enough to make people's efforts boil.

The knock on the door rang out. Xiaoying put on a bath towel for Nanxi, went to the door, opened the door and took over the red jujube Angelica soup cooked by another maid Xiaoxuan.

Put your back on the top of the door, put it in front of Nanxi, scoop it up and send it to Nanxi's mouth to serve Nanxi to drink.

After drinking more than half of the bowl, Nanxi finally lost her life. Her limbs swelled with activity. She felt at least energetic.

He nodded at Sakura and said softly, "I'll go back to my bedroom."

"Yes, madam."

Sakura took her pajamas and dressed Nanxi. She still helped her back to her bedroom and helped her open the quilt.

When Nanxi lay down, Sakura put her hands under her body and respectfully asked, "young lady, do you still have any discomfort?"

The body was attached to the quilt cover of pure mulberry silk, and the cool sour feeling supported the end of the brain, which stimulated Nanxi to squint and inhale.

Xiaoying was so frightened that she hurriedly called other maids: "come here, I'll let you change the quilt cover and sheets into pure cotton. Why are you so careless?"

The maids stood by the bed in horror and apologized in unison: "sorry, young lady, we just forgot."

"I'm sorry, madam."

With a neat bow, Nanxi always felt as if she was mourning her body.

A loud Pooh in my heart dispelled the idea of bad luck. At the same time, I made a voice to dispel the disturbing girls: "you have a rest. It's no big deal."

The girls looked at Sakura and waited for her instructions.

Sakura stood on the bed like a frightened bird. Out of consideration for her own safety, she said, "madam, why don't you change your bedding?"

"No, let me sleep for a few hours. Don't stare at the monitoring, I'll be fine." Nanxi was extremely patient.

After she came, a surveillance video was added in the maid's supervisor's room, which can respond to the needs or special circumstances of the master at any time.

The master bedroom is not monitored, and Zhang Yichen forbids others to spy on his private life.

"Ah!" Sakura covered her mouth in surprise, and then explained with red cheeks, "madam, the little Lord said that you are not allowed to watch surveillance video at night. So I'm not watching it, but the little Lord called and asked me to come to the bathroom to find you."