Chapter 696： Lost money in the eye?

the next day.

Nan Yuanqi successfully captured the staff member who took pictures secretly and terminated the contract with him.

This trick of killing chickens and warning monkeys successfully made other people dare not give birth to other careful thoughts.

The program team continued to record for a period of time, and the filming of the second phase officially came to an end, and it was broadcast in the form of a variety show after waiting for post-editing.

The guests finished their work and returned to other cities to continue the next round of itinerary, or went home to rest.

Yan Zhixu packed up his luggage, came to the dilapidated medical center in Wushan Village, went upstairs skillfully, and knocked on the door of the office.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The knock on the door rang in the quiet environment, and there was a man's deep magnetic voice.

"Please come in."

Hearing this, she pushed open the door and entered.

The humble office was clean and spotless, and a man in a white coat sat on a chair.

Aware of her arrival, the icy aura on her body dissipated quickly, a little softness appeared between her brows and eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at her.

"coming."

"Um."

Yan Zhixu pulled out a chair and sat down in front of him, frowning slightly when he met his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

There were ripples in my heart, and I felt inexplicably familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

She put her elbows on the table, resting her cheeks with one hand, and stared at his splendid face, "Boyfriend is really busy with work."

Fu Shimo sorted out the documents in his hand, got up and put them in the simple bookcase in the office, "Girlfriends are not too much."

He saw the suitcase next to her, as if fingers carved from white jade took off the gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the table.

"I plan to go back to Haishi."

The tone of voice is conclusive and not interrogative.

Yan Zhixu put down the hand holding his chin and leaned lazily on the chair, "Well, today's flight ticket at noon."

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a forearm with cold white skin but not weak.

Fu Shimo glanced at the time on his phone, then walked over and picked up the suitcase on the ground, "Come on, I'll take you to the airport."

"Okay."

Yan Zhixu did not refuse.

She stood up from her position and walked downstairs side by side with him. The two of them were tall and tall, and they looked exceptionally right.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of her face, "People outside wear more masks."

It's not good for her to be photographed as a female star.

Hearing the concern in his words, Yan Zhixu took out his pocket and took out a blue medical surgical mask and put it on.

The two got into the car and left Wushan Village and went straight to the airport. After they were safely delivered, Fu Shimo returned to the medical point.

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Back to the sea market, it was already dark.

Yan Zhixu took a taxi back to Shengshi Mansion, washed and rested on the bed, and slept until ten o'clock in the evening.

After sleeping enough, she went downstairs to eat, Nan Wenshu was sitting in the living room, and the TV was playing a costume drama in which Rong Cheng played the male lead.

She held a pillow in her hand, "By the way, Ash, tomorrow you go to the No. 7 table of the Midsummer Cafe to meet someone for me."

When she said this, Nan Wenshu clung to the pillow in her hand, her expression was slightly excited, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Hey, it's cheap.

If I were a decade or two younger, how could I get Ash's turn.

Yan Zhixu brought out a bowl of dumplings filled with pork from the kitchen, sat on the table next to him, picked up a spoon and took a mouthful of soup to taste.

Rejected without hesitation, "I'm sorry, I have a lot of things to do and I don't have time."

Nan Wenshu gritted her teeth in anger, took out her mobile phone and transferred the 30,000 yuan account, wrapping her arms around her chest.

There was a hint of threat in his tone, "Now, are you free?"

Hearing the account notification sound from WeChat, Yan Zhixu clicked to receive the payment.

"You can squeeze in some time tomorrow."

After speaking, she lowered her head and continued to eat the delicious dumplings in the bowl.

Nan Wenshu: "..."

Did this daughter lose her money?