Back at Nan's house, Nan Xing sent a message to Li Beitian while walking.
He said that he would have something to give to him in a few days.
Li Beitian raised two questions and was on his way to Charming.
Not long ago, when Li Beitian went to pick up Nan Xing, Bo Qijin sent a message to Li Beitian and asked him to go for a drink in Meise.
At that time, Li Beitian only left three words: busy, no time.
I never looked at my phone again after that.
This would send Nan Xing home. Li Beitian turned on his phone and saw a series of bombardments from Bo Qi Jin.
[Hey little Tim, you left me alone in the bar and went to pick up girls again, right? 】
[Is it the one against four last time? I said, Lao Li, can you please don’t have too strong taste? Didn’t I say I would introduce you to a beautiful girl? Come on, come on. 】
[My dear brother, come to me right away and arrange a girl for you right away! 】
[I, Bo Qijin, promise that as long as you dare to stand up, girls will come to greet you! 】
In the last sentence, Bo Qijin said something in a pornographic tone, followed by a bunch of lewd emoticons.
Here, Nan Xing heard the phone ringing, and his first impression was that it was from Li Beitian.
Just as she was about to open the screen, she heard someone calling her.
It turns out that Nan Zhener is back.
"Sister, I have some bad news for you. Your attic is leaking and the decorator is repairing it. It seems you will have to stay in a hotel tonight..."
"roll!"
Just looking at her makes me feel sick.
Nan Xing's ears were noisy, and he raised his hand to take out his ears.
"Well, you shameless Nan Xing, I still want to help you out of kindness, but you don't know what's good and what's good, right?"
Nan Zhen'er followed Nan Xing and shouted aggressively: "If it weren't for your relationship with brother Sichen, my fourth uncle wouldn't help you! Even if you have another piece of shit luck today!"
"Hmph, Nan Xing, just wait and see. When the day comes when your true nature is completely exposed, I'll see who else can help you!"
Nan Xing ignored her and walked up the stairs briskly.
When I returned to the attic, I saw that the house was in a mess.
Even her few belongings were thrown out the door.
"Who told you to touch my things?"
Nanxing's joints turned white as she stared at the messy scene on the ground and the several servants rummaging through boxes and cabinets in her room.
"Sister, don't be angry. They are cleaning up the garbage in the house. They have to take it all away so as not to hinder the decoration."
Nan Zhen'er stood at the top of the stairs and looked at her with gloating, "By the way, sister, do you still have any money? If you don't have money to stay in a hotel later, I can lend you some."
Hearing this, Nan Xing gave her a cold look.
Nan Zhen'er was frightened by Nan Xing's cold and intrusive gaze, her smile froze, and she shrank her neck in a hurry.
Walking to the room, Nan Xing packed up all the belongings as quickly as possible.
Only to find that something was missing.
It was the bottle of perfume Lin Weiyang gave her last time.
She remembered that after using it for the last time, she put it directly in the leftmost drawer of the dresser.
Why did he suddenly disappear?
Nan Xing's black eyes turned, and when he passed by a servant named Xiao Fang, he suddenly smelled a faint scent of perfume.
The taste is very similar to the bottle Lin Weiyang gave her.
"You," Nan Xing grabbed Xiaofang's hand.
Xiaofang was shocked and startled.
"What's wrong... Miss Nan Xing, please tell me." Xiaofang did not dare to look directly at Nan Xing and spoke hesitantly.
Nan Xing's sharp eyebrows gradually faded away, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked everyone, "It's nothing, I just lost a bottle of perfume. Did you see it?"
"No, I didn't see it."
Several servants, including Xiaofang, shook their heads in denial.
Nan Xing spread his hands, "Okay, it's not important anyway.
"It's just... this bottle of perfume is the same one I bought from the celebrity brand on Pinduoduo. It's 9 yuan and 9 free shipping,"
"Oh, I'm just worried that someone might pick it up without knowing it. What if I become allergic to it..."
Hearing this, Xiaofang subconsciously scratched the back of her hands and neck, as if there was something dirty growing on her body.
"It's nothing, just treat it as ruined and avoid disaster."
Nan Xing saw this and silently put the packed luggage into the trolley suitcase.
"Sister, do you need me to lend you some money? You haven't done an internship yet, so you probably don't have a few hundred yuan. You know, our hotel in Beixin is not cheap."
"If you really don't want to stay in a hotel, you can stay in the same room with me. Sister, just don't dislike me."
Nan Zhen'er chased him out and began to issue good person cards to himself in front of the servants.
"Miss Zhen'er, you are such a kind person. I wonder if Miss Nanxing will go to your place. If she does, it's been raining and cold these days. I'll go get another quilt."
"Miss Zhen'er is kind-hearted and I really envy the friendship between you sisters."
A maid asked Nan Xing with a smile, "Ms. Nan Xing, are you going to stay in a hotel today or sleep in the same room as Miss Zhen'er?"
"Do not bother,"
Nan Xing passed over the servant and when he went downstairs, he bumped Nan Zhen'er's shoulder on purpose, "Just lick the toilet bowl if you have nothing to do. What are you talking about sixty-four here!!"
Nan Xing's strength was astonishing, and Nan Zhen'er exclaimed, grabbing the railing with both hands, and almost rolled down the stairs.
This scene was seen by all the servants present.
I felt worthless for Nan Zhen'er in my heart.
I didn't expect Miss Zhen'er to be so kind to Nan Xing, only to receive such unfair treatment.
No wonder I often hear my wife speaking ill of Nan Xing behind his back.
There seems to be some basis for this.
Alas, it seems that Miss Nan Da is used to living in the countryside. She was not well educated by her parents when she was a child, and her ideological and moral character is indeed extremely poor.
The servants stood there with their heads lowered, whispering.
While they were communicating, Nan Xing came back to pick up something he had left behind.
Leng Buding's eyes met, and several chatty servants immediately shut up.
"Sister, are you sure you want to leave? Are you really not living at home anymore?" Nan Zhen'er tried to hold Nan Xing's hand, and she was eager to do so.
Nan Xing smiled suddenly, "Your large intestine seems unwilling to live down there and insists on being squeezed together with your brain."
"Ah, sister, why did you say that to me? I... was just caring about you,"
Nan Zhen'er pretended to realize the meaning behind Nan Xing's words, and took a sip of the cherry aggrievedly.
Nan Xing picked up the fallen pamphlet. It had a black cover and a slight yellowing on the surface. It looked like it had been there for some time. "I'm talking about you, I think highly of you."
What Nan Xing didn't expect was that the next second, Nan Zhen'er actually cried.
The pear blossoms cried like rain, as if they were the ones who were wronged.
Just as Nan Xing was about to ridicule her again, he saw Nan Zhen'er raising her hand to wipe her tears and shouting behind her, "Dad, why are you here?"
Oh, no wonder I cried so hard just now.
It turns out that someone came and deliberately pretended to show the other party.
Sometimes Nan Xing thinks, it would be great if she also had this kind of acting talent.
If side A cries, side B will lose.
Yes, this is the way the world is. Some people are clearly at fault, but they can easily win everyone's sympathy with their tears.
"Zhen'er, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Tell daddy and daddy will teach her a lesson!"
