Cuilin Bay.
Nan Xing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and immediately looked at her phone.
Sure enough, in addition to the WeChat messages, there were also several missed calls.
It was all calls from Sixth Brother Bo Qijin.
After Li Beitian took Nan Xing away from 1998 without saying a word, Bo Qi Jin over there was looking for someone like crazy.
Just have to find some posts online.
[Brother Six, I’m fine. I have something to do here so I’ll be back first. 】
Nanxing logged into WeChat, listened to all of Bo Qijin's voices, and sent him a message to report that he was safe.
[Xiao Qi, how did you find your way home when you were so drunk? 】
Opposite him, Bo Qijin was holding his cell phone and waiting for news from Nan Xing. He suddenly regretted not asking Xiao Qi's home address.
Otherwise, he could come and have a look in person.
[Xiao Qi, I'm still worried. Send me a voice message to confirm whether it's me. 】
Nan Xing: "..."
Why do you treat her like a child?
She was a bit dumbfounded.
Looking back at the door, Li Beitian hadn't gone upstairs yet.
Nan Xing walked to the balcony and directly called Brother Six.
At this time, Bo Qijin was squatting on the curb outside 1998.
Opposite is the police station.
If he couldn't find Xiao Qi again, he might really have to rush into the police station to ask the police uncle for help.
Nan Xing leaned on the balcony railing and brushed his dripping hair casually, "Brother Six, I am already an adult and I still know the way home."
Bo Qijin picked up a leaf on the ground and looked at the veins and patterns on it against the orange halo cast by the street lamp on the street corner. "No matter what, you are still a girl. You left without saying a word. Can Brother Six not be worried?"
What if the others knew that he, the elder brother, took Xiao Qi out to play and lost him?
Hearing Brother Six's depressed mood, Nan Xing reflected deeply on himself and felt that Brother Six's words made sense.
But she can't be blamed for this.
Who made her so drunk at that time?
"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, there won't be a next time," Nan Xing cleared her throat and assured Bo Qijin.
"Well, that's pretty much it." Bo Qijin curled his lips with satisfaction, threw away the leaves on his hand, and patted the soil.
"Brother Six, please go home quickly. It's too late and it's not safe. Boys must protect themselves when they go out."
Bo Qijin: "..."
Could he interpret this as Xiao Qi praising him for being handsome?
A taxi was approaching, and Bo Qijin reached out to stop one.
Just as he was about to get into the car with his long legs, he suddenly heard a meow coming from the grass on the side of the road.
kitten?
Nan Xing also heard it, "What's the sound?"
"It looks like a kitten."
Bo Qijin asked the driver to wait for him, then he turned around and went to the grass on the roadside to check.
Sure enough, there was a little white cat crawling there.
He was covered in filth, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering.
Lying there motionless, he made a pitiful meowing sound.
It looked like he was injured.
Bo Qijin took off his coat, wrapped the kitten in his arms, and directly reported the address of Zhonghai No. 9 Residence to the driver.
There was a pet hospital downstairs, and he had seen it during his morning run.
Regarding Brother Six's actions, Nan Xing suddenly thought of what the bob-haired girl had said to her.
Nan Xing got up and went back to the bedroom, taking out the photo of her friend Amway Bo Qi Jin from her bag.
"Brother Six, your little crush praised you for being handsome and beautiful. You are indeed worthy of your reputation."
Bo Qijin was not present at the time and did not know what happened. "You are still talking?"
Nan Xing replied with a smile, and flicked Bo Qi Jin's forehead on the photo with his fingertips, "Before leaving, that little girl gave me a photo of your face. It seems that she is a true fan."
Bo Qijin patted the kitten in his arms tenderly, "Oh, I can't help it. Who made me, your brother, so handsome? It seems that I need to find a girlfriend quickly to stop these women from thinking about me."
Nan Xing: "..."
This sentence left Nan Xing speechless.
But there is one thing to say, Sixth Brother’s face is like a sparrow eating a cricket, he is really handsome.
Not only Sixth Brother, but also her big brother brothers, their appearance and figure rival each other.
This is something she is proud of.
"Xiao Qi, let's not talk about it for now. The phone will soon run out of battery..." After Bo Qijin finished explaining pitifully, the phone automatically turned off.
Nan Xing sent out a second of sympathy.
After hanging up the phone, Nan Xing exited the chat interface with Bo Qi Jin and clicked on his personal homepage.
His eyes stayed on the circle of friends that was only visible to Li Beitian.
Inexplicably, my heart started to feel blocked again.
Nan Xing frowned delicately and put her phone on the bedside table. Suddenly she turned around and found that Li Beitian was standing behind her at some point.
Li Beitian held a bowl of hangover soup in his hand and looked at Nan Xing with a somewhat complicated look.
Nan Xing smiled, wondering if Li Beitian had just seen the permissions set by that circle of friends.
It’s better not to see it!
Otherwise, she would be so embarrassed.
Li Beitian took in Nan Xing's little expression, and a flash of light flashed through his bottomless pupils, "Drink it, you won't vomit on others casually."
Nan Xing: "..."
Looking at the bowl of sobering soup in front of her, Nan Xing couldn't help but accept it or not.
"Why, you want me to feed you myself, huh?"
"It's okay, I can do it, uncle four!"
Nan Xing drank it all in one gulp without saying a word.
Seeing this, Li Beitian's thin lips curved in an imperceptible arc.
"Uncle Fourth, I've finished drinking."
Nan Xing showed him the empty bowl, tilted his head slightly, his eyes were bright, like a good boy waiting for praise.
"Well, blow dry your hair first." Li Beitian took the empty bowl, glanced at Nan Xing's wet hair, and warned him warmly.
After saying this, Nan Xing walked to the dressing table obediently and took out the hair dryer from the drawer where Li Beitian put the hair dryer last time.
"Do you still need me to blow it for you, huh?"
"No, don't bother Fourth Uncle." Nan Xing straightened his body, feeling a little flattered.
The corners of Li Beitian's mouth widened, "Well, then blow dry your hair. I'll come back to check later."
Nan Xing: "..." Did Fourth Uncle take the wrong medicine today?
Why do you talk to her so gently?
After saying that, Li Beitian turned around and left, closing the door of Nan Xing's room.
Here, Bo Qijin had just asked the driver to borrow a power bank, and the next second, Li Beitian called him.
In the carriage, Bo Qijin was choking on his cigarette, "Hey, Xiao Tiantian called me so late, do you miss me?"
Li Beitian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, put one hand in his trousers pocket, and said in a deep voice, "I remember not long ago, Mr. Li said he would sponsor an advertising endorsement for you, right?"