After finally getting hold of Nan Xing, Nan Zhen'er didn't want to let it go.
She screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing throughout the corridor, for fear that no one else would hear her.
Nan Xing looked over and saw the coriander floating on the seven-star fish ball soup, his eyebrows widened slightly.
Fifth brother knew that she loved coriander the most, so he even opened a coriander base in the countryside for research, in order to let Nanxing achieve coriander freedom.
I just heard the meaning of Nan Zhen'er's words, Li Sichen doesn't eat coriander?
But it's too late to say anything.
It was rare that Li Sichen had a good temper, but he didn't get angry. He pointed at Nan Xing's nose and ordered, "I don't eat coriander. You are responsible for picking out the coriander."
Deliberately looking for trouble?
Nan Xing was serious about his words, as if he didn't hear Li Sichen's words. He walked to the sofa and leisurely scrolled through his phone.
Nan Zhen'er sighed, took out the disposable tableware, and said with cute eyes, "Brother Sichen, please don't complain to your father. My sister is probably tired and wants to relax. I'll pick out the coriander and feed it to you."
Nan Xing narrowed her eyes and was replying to the message from her fifth brother. When she heard Nan Zhen'er's words, her thin white fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
It's really disgusting. I opened the door to disgust. I'm so disgusted.
Thinking of Jin Yao's side, Nan Xing stood up.
"Nan Xing, stop!"
Li Sichen called her from behind, "Who allowed you to leave?"
Nan Xing paused, "What?"
"I asked you to pick coriander for me, don't you understand?"
"I understand, is there a difference?"
Li Sichen was so angry that he immediately sat up from the bed, his lips turned red, "When your Nan family was in trouble, it was our Li family who invested one billion to help you come back to life. To put it bluntly, Nan Weiguo sold his daughter to beg for help. Rong, if it weren’t for our Li family, do you think you’d be qualified to stand here and talk to me?”
"Now that you are asked to do such a small thing, why don't you act like a young lady?"
He couldn't stand Nan Xing's arrogance and arrogance. He needed background but no background, capital but no capital. If the old man's autographed letter hadn't been there, he wouldn't have looked at Nan Xing at all.
Just the thought of living with this woman in the future makes Li Sichen feel more uncomfortable than swallowing a razor blade.
"If it really comes to helping the Nan family come back to life, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"What, you mean I'm still trying to impress you?"
Li Sichen sneered coldly, as if he saw through Nan Xing's tricks at a glance, "It's true that the person who helped your Nan family inject capital is my fourth uncle, but how could my fourth uncle fall in love with a woman like you? I, Li Sichen, don't even look down on me. Can my fourth uncle be blind to such a person?"
Nan Xing: "..."
"Nan Xing, recognize your identity and don't think about things you shouldn't think about!"
Nan Xing's eyes narrowed, suspecting that Li Sichen's brain had been kicked by a donkey, "I forgot to tell you that I was bitten by a dog when I was a child. You look like this scares me."
Li Sichen:? ?
"But it should be fine. I've been vaccinated against rabies, so I probably won't be afraid of you."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Li Sichen's words stimulated him, and his fair and handsome face was suddenly covered with dark clouds. He grabbed something at random and threw it at Nan Xing's back.
"Ah——" Nan Zhen'er's face turned pale with fright, she screamed and ran away, watching helplessly as a whole portion of fish ball soup in front of her was thrown at Nan Xing.
The lunch box is packed with special materials, and the soup inside is still steaming.
Once it is spilled on people, the consequences will be disastrous.
At the critical moment, a solid human wall stood in front of Nan Xing.
With a groan, the hot soup stained the man's clean white shirt, and a red patch could be seen on his back through the thin fabric, but he never let go, holding Nan Xing firmly in his arms.
After seeing the person clearly, Li Sichen woke up from a dream in the hospital bed. He pulled out the needle in his hand and jumped out of bed.
"Fourth uncle, I'm sorry," Li Sichen said with panic on his face, "Fourth uncle, are you okay? Come and see."
"Well," Li Beitian said with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I can't die."
"I'm sorry, Fourth Uncle, I didn't mean to do it." Li Sichen felt even more guilty after hearing this, and stared at Nan Xing with a stern look, "It was this ugly monster who caused the trouble. If it hadn't been for her..."
"Shut up."
Li Beitian's eyes darkened, and a hint of sullenness appeared on his face as pale as paper. Seeing this, Li Sichen's back felt cold and he did not dare to say another word against Nan Xing.
Not long after, the nurse on duty rushed over and took Li Beitian to the emergency room to treat the wound.
Li Sichen was originally worried about his injury and wanted to follow him, but was scared away by Li Beitian's look. In the end, he stayed in the ward obediently, with Nan Zhen'er accompanying him to restart the intravenous drip.
…
emergency room.
When the little nurse cut off the shirt of Li Beitian's burnt area, revealing the shocking and tragic scene on his back, Nan Xing's heart was stretched hard.
If Li Beitian hadn't appeared in time, she would have been the one lying in the emergency room at this moment.
Thinking of this, Nan Xing felt a twinge of guilt in his heart.
While the nurse was treating Li Beitian's wounds, Nan Xing's heart tightened, fearing that the other party's attack would not be gentle or severe and hurt him.
So much so that she didn't hear the call coming in.
After nearly half an hour, the wound was finally bandaged.
Fortunately, it's not serious, and it was dealt with in a timely manner, so you only need to change the dressing regularly in the future.
The young nurse explained the precautions clearly and left first with the tray. Only Nan Xing and Li Beitian were left in the emergency room.
Everything was quiet around her, except for the smell of disinfectant slowly fermenting in the air. Nan Xing was a little uncomfortable with the smell, but seeing that Li Beitian had no intention of leaving, she didn't move.
After a few seconds of silence, she walked up to Li Beitian. Seeing that his pale face finally had a trace of blood, her hanging heart relaxed, "Thank you, Fourth Uncle, for what happened just now."
The afternoon sun shone in and enveloped the girl. She raised her chin slightly, pursed her pink lips tightly, and her eyes were filled with moisture. Her whole aura was low.
In addition to sincerity, those clear eyes also held a hint of shock.
I haven’t seen this kind of look for a long time. The last time was...
Li Beitian suddenly felt an itch in his heart and said half-jokingly: "How are you going to thank me?"
Nan Xing did not answer in a hurry, but thought about it seriously, "Then I will give Uncle Fourth a piece of clothing?"
"I'm not short of clothes."
Li Beitian directly rejected Nan Xing's idea without even thinking about it.
The moment Nan Xing's eyes darkened, Li Beitian's heart sank inexplicably.
He looked at the girl's melancholy appearance and suddenly said in a low voice: "If you sincerely want to give it away, I don't mind accepting it."
Nan Xing's eyes lit up, "Then I need to know the size of Fourth Uncle."
"Um?"
"I mean..." Nan Xing blushed, afraid that he would misunderstand something.
At this moment, Qi Zheng hurriedly came to the emergency room and said, "Sorry, Fourth Master, something happened in the company."
Li Beitian looked stern when he heard this, and reached out to grab the coat handed over by Qi Zheng.
When passing by Nan Xing, he said in a hoarse voice that only the two of them could hear: "As for my size, you can find out by measuring it yourself some other time."
Boom, after saying this, Nan Xing's cheeks quickly heated up.
Even the roots of the ears were dyed with a thin layer of crimson color.
He breathed heavily and hurriedly avoided Li Beitian's deep and hot gaze.
It was a pun. Although she knew that he had no other intention and that it was just her imagination, the way Li Beitian looked at her just now was definitely not innocent.
