After saying this, Nan Xing raised his eyes.
A pair of clear black peach blossom eyes fell on Li Beitian.
Looking at his careless movements, Nan Xing had an intuition in her heart that Li Beitian was here just for her.
The girl Yanhong had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She tapped her toes and jumped off the swing.
"Hello, fourth uncle," Nan Xing walked up to Li Beitian in a polite manner and raised his hand to say hello.
Li Beitian: "Yeah."
Consistent deep and cold style.
Just then, the servant came to the garden and told everyone that dinner was ready.
Everyone returned to the villa one after another. At this time, Li Sichen's parents, Li Yunting and Si Qinghe, also came back from work.
Mrs. Li has three children, two sons and one daughter, the eldest son Li Yunting, the second son Li Yunqiao, and the third son Li Yunmu.
The second eldest brother, Li Yunqiao, and his wife are currently abroad, studying with their daughter Li Xiangsi.
The youngest daughter Li Yunmu is still unmarried and busy traveling around the world.
Li Yunting and his wife were busy with work on weekdays and rarely went back to their old home for dinner. Today when Nan Xing came, they were ordered to be recalled by the old lady, and the restaurant was much busier than before.
On the dining table, there are many dishes that Nan Xing likes to eat.
Si Qinghe enthusiastically put the food into Nan Xing's bowl. It wasn't until Nan Xing had a mountain of small dishes in her hands that she put down the serving chopsticks with an embarrassed smile.
On the other hand, there was nothing on Nan Zhen'er's plate except the prawn that Li Sichen picked for her at the beginning.
Nan Zhen'er felt sour in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything.
From the corner of his eye, he observed Nan Xing from time to time, and a hand under the table almost pinched the bleeding marks.
"Xingxing, you finally came to my old house. Don't be restrained. Tell Auntie what you want to eat or drink."
Thinking that Nan Xing had lived in the countryside for so many years, he must have suffered a lot, but fortunately, he would marry into their Li family and enjoy the blessings. Si Qinghe felt both distressed and relieved, and warned her warmly.
"Thank you, auntie." Nan Xing picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. He was not only touched but moved.
This feeling of being taken seriously is so good.
Li Sichen on the side felt a little unconvinced when he saw that his mother was so kind to Nan Xing, even surpassing his son, and gave Nan Xing a hard look.
Of course Nan Xing saw it, but she was so angry that she chose to pretend not to see it.
When Li Sichen reached out to pick up the food, Si Qinghe noticed the diamond watch in his hand and said unintentionally: "Didn't I buy a new one? I've only worn it for a few days, why did I change it again?"
Si Qinghe was a teacher and lived in seclusion. No matter how rich her family was, she did not advocate extravagant and wasteful behavior.
"Auntie, I gave the watch to brother Si Chen."
Finally finding a chance to interject, Nan Zhener raised her voice and tried to refresh her sense of presence.
"That's it," Si Qinghe smiled and said politely, "Miss Nan is interested."
Although this was a compliment to herself, Nan Zhen'er was not happy.
Comparing everyone's attitude towards Nan Xing just now, it was as if she was nothing.
Why can Nan Xing easily integrate into this family, but she, Nan Zhen'er, can't.
Thinking of this, Nan Zhen'er turned her head to Nan Xing with a sweet smile, "What gift has my sister prepared for brother Si Chen? Why don't you show it to everyone? Everyone must be looking forward to it."
Nan Xing saw through Nan Zhen'er's thoughts at a glance and answered truthfully, "I'm not prepared for anything."
"Ah, don't you have any gifts?"
Nan Zhen'er pretended to be surprised and opened her mouth wide, looking at Li Sichen with some sympathy.
After noticing the deep disgust for Nan Xing in Li Sichen's eyes, Nan Zhen'er curled her lips proudly.
"I understand. My sister didn't come home last night. She must have been very busy, so she forgot about Brother Sichen being discharged from the hospital, so she didn't prepare a gift."
Nan Zhen'er smiled slightly and said as if unintentionally: "There is a meeting at school today. I thought my sister had overplayed with her friends and forgot about it, so she wouldn't come to school."
Nan Zhen'er's soft words were like arsenic, instantly pushing Nan Xing into the center of the storm.
When he heard that Nan Xing had not returned home all night, Li Yunting's face sank.
Just when Nan Zhen'er thought her plan had succeeded, Li Yunting suddenly said, "How do you know Xing Xing didn't come back overnight? Are you spying on her?"
"Ah?" Nan Zhen'er was suddenly asked, and was at a loss for a moment.
Rao never expected that at this juncture, there would be someone speaking for Nan Xing.
What's going on with this family?
It seems that except for Brother Sichen, no one is normal.
But in front of her elders, Nan Zhen'er didn't dare to be too presumptuous and explained in a low voice: "My friend said it. She saw her sister getting out of a taxi at the school gate this morning..."
"You're right. Something unexpected happened yesterday. I was indeed with my friends."
Nan Xing's red lips parted slightly and her eyes were magnanimous.
What age is it, and we are still practicing that shabby set of feudal ideas.
Should a woman stay at home to support her husband and raise her children?
She disagreed.
What's more, he is also an adult and has the ability to take responsibility for his own actions.
Grandma Li glanced at Nan Zhen'er with dissatisfaction, "Huh, old lady, I have lived so long that I can tell whether a person is a ghost at a glance. Our star is the best. Don't listen to your friends' nonsense in the future."
"Grandma, I..." Nan Zhen'er's face turned red after being told this.
She lost face in public and bit her lower lip to prevent tears from flowing out.
When Nan Xing saw her grandma defending herself like this, her heart felt sweeter than eating honey.
She raised her chopsticks nonchalantly and was about to pick up a piece of braised pork when she suddenly noticed that Li Beitian's eyes across the dining table suddenly darkened, with a bit of inhuman coldness.
Nan Xing secretly screamed something bad.
The next second, the phone rang, and Nan Xing took the opportunity to sneak to the bathroom.
Coming to the bathroom, Nan Xing locked the door from the inside.
Not two seconds after hanging up the phone, Nan Xing heard footsteps coming from the door.
Then there was the sound of a key turning the door handle.
Nan Xing's nerves tightened and he quickly reminded: "There is someone inside."
But to no avail, the sound of unlocking didn't stop.
Nan Xing's palms became sweaty.
Apart from that person, Nan Xing couldn't think of anyone else who could get the key here and be so unscrupulous.
When she was fully prepared to escape, the tall figure suddenly walked in, then locked the door directly, and Nan Xing was pressed against the wall of the bathroom.
"Fourth uncle thought last night's excitement wasn't strong enough and he wanted to play something big again?"
Anyway, he probably wouldn't be able to get out for a while, so Nanxing simply changed from passive to active.
A pair of white and soft little hands climbed up the man's strong chest, opened the collar of his shirt with his fingertips, and drew heart-shaped circles on his chest.
The eyes are full of charm.
Even knowing that she deliberately lit the fire, it still aroused his most primitive desires.
Li Beitian grabbed her restless hand, squeezed her against the wall, and slowly rubbed her, "What, you don't dare?"
