Early the next morning, Nanxing slept until she woke up naturally.
After cleaning up briefly, I went downstairs to have breakfast.
Nan Weiguo had already gone to the company at this time, and only Qin Peicen and Nan Zhen'er were left in the restaurant. The mother and daughter were talking and laughing.
Seeing Nan Xing walk in, Nan Zhen'er rolled her eyes at her and shouted to the kitchen: "Aunt Zhang, is my breakfast ready? Please pack it for me in a thermos bucket. I will go to the hospital to see brother Si Chen later."
"Miss Zhen'er, it's already packed..."
Aunt Zhang, who was responsible for three meals a day, came out of the kitchen and felt nervous when she saw Nan Xing's not-so-good expression.
Because she didn't prepare breakfast for Nan Xing.
"I didn't let her do it for you."
When Aunt Zhang didn't know how to explain, Qin Peicen put down the coffee in her hand and calmly took out a tissue. She wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "I got up at this hour. I thought you didn't want to eat."
Nan Xing's face was livid, and she felt very unhappy inside.
Since filling her stomach, she has set a rule for herself: no matter how late it is, she must eat three meals a day.
Now, someone actually broke her rules for some reason.
Tsk.
It is true that people have joys and sorrows, and cows and horses embellish life.
She walked to the refrigerator with leisurely steps and took out a carton of milk.
Then he closed the refrigerator door, put one foot on the ground, and leaned against the refrigerator. "Do I need you to make a decision for me whether I want to have breakfast? Or are you Aristotle's sister Jeanne Masto?"
Qin Peicen realized it later and was so angry that he slapped the table, "Your father is indeed right. He has been in the country for a long time and has no education at all!"
"Since some people don't even have a face, why should I open my mouth?"
After saying that, he straightened his back and left the restaurant without looking back.
At the Nanjia parking lot, the driver in charge was washing and maintaining the vehicle.
Nan Xing walked over, but before he could speak, someone hit him hard on the shoulder.
"Get away! Bumpkin!"
Nan Zhen'er came over with a thermos bucket and handed it to the driver, "Uncle Wang, you are responsible for taking me to the hospital today."
Nan Xing turned around and saw Nan Zhen'er getting into the Porsche and lowering the window with disdain.
Nan Xing was not in the mood to argue with her. He glanced down at his flat belly and thought of going to Zhuangyuan Porridge for breakfast first.
As the most famous breakfast shop in Beixin City, Zhuangyuan Porridge is always overcrowded every day, and reservations are required. She is afraid that there will be no space left if it is too late.
Thinking of this, Nanxing walked towards another nanny car.
"Uncle Zhao, didn't my mother say that we are going to the beauty salon for maintenance today? Don't forget it."
"Ah?" Lao Zhao, who was in charge of the nanny car, was confused. "Madam, she didn't tell me..."
"Why not? You must have remembered it wrong."
Nan Zhener is categorical.
Lao Zhao: "..."
"It seems that we don't have a car to take you home today, so I'll let my sister scan the code and ride a bicycle by yourself, and you can also exercise."
Nan Zhen'er looked away proudly and urged: "Uncle Wang, hurry up and leave. I have to go to the mall to buy something for Brother Sichen. If it's later, it will be too late."
Nan Xing stood there until the car disappeared from sight, and the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated.
It seems that some people are born with bad virtues in the five elements and have bad luck in life.
In this case, don't blame her for going crazy...
It was already 8:50 when we took a taxi to Zhuangyuan Porridge. Nanxing was very lucky to get a seat by the window on the second floor.
While waiting for the meal to be served, a message came from the phone.
Out-of-print Yangyang: [Baby, I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to miss the appointment last night.
It's all because of those stinky paparazzi. I found out I was being followed even before I could reach my charm.
The agent was afraid that something would happen, so he took away my mobile phone overnight. No, I contacted you as soon as I got the mobile phone.
I was away yesterday. Nothing happened to you? 】
Nan Xing held her chin with one hand, thinking of the beautiful spring scene last night, her face couldn't help but blush: It's okay.
Out-of-print Yangyang: It’s okay. In order to express my apology, I have specially prepared a gift for you. Remember to sign for it when the time comes~
The corner of Nan Xing's mouth raised, and he was about to reply with an emoticon when he suddenly saw an old lady suddenly collapsed on the road downstairs.
Without any time to think, Nan Xing rushed downstairs immediately.
People were coming and going on the street, and when Nan Xing arrived, the old lady was already surrounded by people.
But no one dared to take the initiative.
"Hey, do you think it was a porcelain attack? I heard that an old lady fainted near here last month. She was picked up by kind people and sent to the hospital. As a result, the lawsuit between the two companies has not been settled yet. Woolen cloth."
"Really? That's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."
"But it's not good. You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. These days, some people will do anything for money. They are immoral and lose their conscience."
"Then it seems you'd better mind your own business from now on to avoid getting yourself into trouble."
Everyone was talking to each other, and there were a few who seemed to want to help but didn't dare. They planned to find someone to help record the video, so that if their good intentions didn't go well, they could prove their innocence.
"Please give way, everyone."
Seeing the old man's increasingly pale and painful face, Nan Xing raised his voice to push away the crowd.
Kneeling on one knee, he helped the old man sit up from the ground, keeping his upper body bent, and then found a small bottle of spray from the small satchel in the old man's hand.
Nan Xing adjusted his position, gently held the back of the old man's neck, tilted his head, and finally shook the spray evenly, patiently guiding the old man to inhale it slowly.
After about two minutes of touching, the old man finally breathed smoothly and slowly opened his eyes.
The girl has red lips and white teeth. Although her face is covered with exaggerated makeup, it is difficult to hide the crystal clear light in her eyes.
The siren of the ambulance came. During the rescue operation in Nanxing, enthusiastic people had already made emergency calls, and the medical staff raced against time to carry the old man into the ambulance.
The crowd gradually dispersed, the ambulance disappeared into the traffic flow, and Nanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking that the signature breakfast of Zhuangyuan Porridge had not yet been eaten, Nan Xing rubbed his hands and turned around to walk back.
"Wait a moment,"
A handsome young man caught up with him out of breath and stopped Nan Xing, "Are you the girl who saved the old man just now?"
Nan Xing did not deny it, his attitude was always distant, "Is something wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man smiled brightly and held Nan Xing's hand excitedly, "Thank you so much for stepping forward to save my grandma at the critical moment. She disappeared when I made a call just now. Without you, the consequences would be unimaginable..."
"Fourth Master, isn't that Miss Nan Xing?"
On the road, a black Maybach was waiting for the traffic light. Qi Zheng was sitting in the driver's seat. He accidentally looked out the window and recognized Nan Xing at the door of Zhuangyuan Porridge.
Next to him, there seems to be a very handsome guy with a good figure.
Li Beitian heard the sound and closed the document in his hand. When he saw a man and a woman pulling and pulling outside the window, his face quickly sank, and his deep and dark eyes brewed a storm that was about to come at any time.
