Chapter 342 I know he hated me since childhood

  Looking at Zhang Yichen's long back, Nan Xi's consciousness was occupied by fatigue, and she fell asleep again. It was already ten o'clock when she was completely awake, letting Sakura helplessly change her clothes, got into the car Duan Jingyuan came to pick up, and went to her house for dinner.

  Sitting in the restaurant of Duan Jingyuan’s home facing south, the hot sun was shining brightly, and she was evenly sprayed on the tabletop and her body through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The warm and comfortable feeling made her sleepy again.

  Fighting with eyelids, with the last trace of strength, I have eaten a few delicious home-cooked dishes one by one, put down the chopsticks and sent them to the commercial exchange: "It's delicious, the taste can be comparable to my mother's craftsmanship."

   "It's delicious, eat more," Duan Jingyuan familiarly picked up her chopsticks she had just put down and stuffed it into her hand.

I couldn't help but pick up vegetables for her, urging: "Eat quickly, look at your small body. I think that when my sister was pregnant with my baby son, she could gain 110 kilograms. This is also because the child's head is too big. My health is more dangerous, and I was forced to have a caesarean section."

  The familiar urging baby language made Nan Xi smile dryly, and she was a little suspicious that Duan Jingyuan went to Yun Shangnan’s home to take a crash course after she was letting pigeons off yesterday.

   Picked up the Youmancai and put it in the mouth. After eating, he put his hand on the bowl and refused with a serious expression: "Sister Duan, I really can't eat it anymore."

   "All right." Duan Jingyuan let Nan Xi go and pointed to her swan neck, "Are you going to publish the news of your marriage immediately?"

  "Let’s find a suitable opportunity recently," Nan Xi answered, realizing that the surprise in Duan Jingyuan’s eyes had not diminished but had increased, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"and many more."

  Duan Jingyuan ran away in a few steps, picked up a small mirror in front of the dressing table in the cloakroom, ran over and stretched it out in front of Nan Xi, and said, "Look for yourself."

  Nan Xi looks at herself in her glasses, the faint dark circles under her eyes and the exhausted look are fully revealed, but the two have nothing to do with whether she has an open relationship.

   Admiring Duan Jingyuan’s brain, jokingly said: "Sister Duan, what do you think of?"

   "You think I'm imagining it out of thin air," Duan Jingyuan's eyes turned ambiguous, and kindly reminded: "Look over your shoulders and necks."

  Nan Xi pressed the mirror in front of her to a point, and then she saw the strawberry prints in different shades, and her pretty face was covered with crimson, which was more beautiful than the sunset.

  Nan Xi is still confused, why today Duan Jingyuan is like Nan's mother, after mentioning the child to open the matter, now we have found the reason.

  It's all down to Zhang Yichen, huh!

  Under her repeated begging, Duan Jingyuan took out the concealer and helped her cover it a little bit. During the hands-on period, she kept teasing.

"Zhang's expression is very straightforward. Counting the time, you have passed the newlyweds and crooked period early, how can you maintain such an intense married life. I suggest that you can find a pen name to publish a book to teach and teach these experiences, Great sales guaranteed."

Nan Xi raised her neck so that Duan Jingyuan could put on the concealer. She pressed her lips in a daze, and begged for mercy: "Sister Duan, don't make me kidding, please help me think about it. If my makeup artist asks, what should I say. "

"Let’s be honest! You’re old, and people will misunderstand how normal it is to have a relationship with someone. On the contrary, it’s easy for people to think that it’s a problem if you’re always single. You look at a lot of kids who are new to the entertainment industry and they always like to be **** with people. Copy heat."

  Duan Jingyuan's attitude in dealing with such matters is relatively open. Sex and romance rumors are spread casually. Anyway, the foreign husband Jamie understands that she is just a means of propaganda.

   And compared to the small waves on her side, Hollywood's most popular ink film director Jamie has more scandalous, flying all over the sky, it is impossible to guard against.

   has nothing to do with Jamie’s character, but the company’s requirements. Secondly, foreign actresses who are open are eclectic and dare to court.

  But the chosen direction is different, and the path taken is naturally different. Nan Xi is limited to her first love face and has been walking in a pure and refined style.

  Ignoring the suggestions that are not applicable, Nan Xi said lightly the way she thought: "I said that after eating at your house, let's go to scrape by the way."

   "Okay, I will testify for you."

  Commercial babbling sisters are particularly popular.

  Bid farewell to Duan Jingyuan, Nan Xi took the nanny car to the airport, and received a message from Su Zhu on the way: Xi Xi, I have negotiated with the author, and I refuse her again on the grounds of your schedule and age. After thinking all night, she agreed to find an actor of the right age.

  Looking at the dazzling words repeatedly mentioned, age, Nan Xi was not angry but relieved.

   Crossed out the information, and told Huang Yi the voice: "You will submit the draft project of "The Last Farewell Song" to you tomorrow morning."

  Huang Yi knew that the film was specially applied by Su Zhu, and actively agreed: "Okay, leave it to me.

  Nan Xi closed her eyes and prepared to take a nap for half an hour, then got on the plane and then went to bed. The phone vibrated a few times and the message came again.

  I didn’t care about it, but after a few clicks, there were a few more clicks. The unnecessary groups and characters had been set by Huang Yi to not prompt. Continuous vibration proves that there are important things.

  Recovered a little mental head, squinted her eyes to unlock the phone, and saw the information that made her feel complicated.

  Su Zhu posted four in a row, the first one: Xixi, are you angry with me?

  The second article: Your attitude is so cold, I don't mean to cause you trouble, I just hope that you can also live a simpler and happy life and have things that belong to you. You are helping me find the piano, and I want to help you find the violin too.

  Article 3: If I cause you any trouble, I am here to apologize to you, I hope you can have a good mood. You just celebrated your birthday yesterday. If on this critical day, I still make you disturbed, then my sin is too great, and I will not forgive myself.

  Article 4: I know that Zhang Yichen didn't like me since he was a child. I used to say a lot. Thanks to him for picking us up, he bought Charlie's course for the whole year and asked Charlie to shut me out. In the future, I will try my best to be careful not to let you be caught between us.

  Charlied’s lessons, Nan Xi remembers being passive and turning back to childhood.

  Before junior high school, she and Su Zhu had been taking Charlie’s private lessons.

  Charlie worked as a professor at Berkeley, a well-known music school in the United States when he was young. After retiring, he was invited to China by the Nan and Su families. The second-story bungalow in the suburbs of the Nan family was calculated as the remuneration, while the Su family was paid according to class hours.

  The reason why Charles agreed to come to teach is not only because Nan Xi and Su Zhu’s talents are extremely high, and the two are well paid, but the most important thing is that Charlie is a complete fan of Oriental culture.

  He likes Bruce Lee’s kung fu and the gadgets made by domestic folk craftsmen. Nan Xi was accustomed to his preference, and every time he went to class, he would bring something interesting.

  In my spare time, I will teach Charles Chinese with Su Zhu and how to make Cantonese dim sum.

  Slowly the three of them got acquainted with each other, and Charlie liked the two children who had been friends with each other, and fully showed the unique attitude of making friends. Tell Nan Xi and Su Zhu not to call his teacher. The three get along as friends and can call their names directly.

  One time during the afternoon break on a weekend, Nan Xi took out the kite kits he had brought on a special trip, put them together one by one, and prepared them to give to Charlie in the afternoon.

  Thinking about giving gifts and not giving away defective items, so I ran to the edge of the whole wheat field outside the door and tried to fly a kite to see if I could get up to the sky smoothly.

  First put the kite on the ground, she loosened the fishing line, walked a certain distance, and violently pulled the fishing line down to lift the kite.

  Tear off the thread and take it off slightly to help the kite rise gradually.

  Wait for the kite to fly steadily above her hand, Nan Xi began to spin the roller to set the line.

  She just wanted to test the completion of the kite, she didn't plan to play, it was okay to watch the flying, and she slowly recovered.

  At this moment, a gust of wind blew Nan Xi's hair to block her eyes.

  For a few seconds to pull the hair by hand, there is no fixed roller to quickly rotate counterclockwise.

  Wait for Nan Xi to react, let the kite string take out half of the bundle.

  Hurrying to the revolving roller to save, but it couldn't turn after less than ten revolutions. Looking into the distance, a line was stretched straight.

  Nan Xi felt bad, and the kite must have been hung there. The fishing line is very strong. If you pull it hard, it may break the main bone of the kite or break the two wings of the kite.

  Hardness didn't work, Nan Xi walked forward along the line step by step, took a few steps to close the dotted line, and decided to follow the line to find the kite, take it down and talk about it.

  Walking, people lightly patted the shoulder, and saw Su Zhu, who had just woken up, with his head sideways.

   "Xixi, what are you doing?"

  Nan Xi glanced at the fishing line on the ground, then pointed to an old banyan tree in the distance, and said: "I suspect that the kite is hanging on it. Go and call Charlie to come over. We definitely can't reach it."

  She can't climb trees, she has never expected Su Zhu to be more quiet than her.

   "Xixi, I can take it down for you." Su Zhu promised that he might have noticed Nan Xi's questioning gaze and stepped back and said, "If I can't take it down, I'll run to find Charlie."

   "Let's go." Nan Xi was too lazy to run back and forth anyway.

  The two came under the tree. As Nan Xi speculated, the kite hung between the branches in the middle of the tree.

  Roughly measure the height, Nan Xi gave a reasonable suggestion: "Go to Charlie, let him get a longer pole or ladder, and I will sit under the tree and wait for you in the shade."

  Just as she finished speaking, the white boy beside him had climbed up the tree trunk and reached the position of the first thick branch.

  All Nan Xi's voice turned into worry, and Dingding looked up at Su Zhu, calling out below: "You can't come down, don't take risks."

   "It's okay, Xixi, don't be afraid, I will be fine."

  In just five minutes, Su Zhu’s spotless blue and white strips of clothing were covered with stains, dots or strips. I don’t know if it was rubbed with dirt or scratched.

  Nan Xi didn't bother to think about Su Mu's reaction when she saw it, who liked to fault, she just stared at every step Su Zhu took. I'm afraid that he will step on the air and be scolded by then.

   Anxious people, shouting out a series of reminders.

   "Don't turn to the left, look to your right, grab that one with your hand, and move your foot slowly!"

   "Yes, pay attention to the top of your head. There is a thick branch. Don't bump your head."

  She broke her heart, sweating profusely, and finally Su Zhu finally got the kite and shook her happily.

   "Be careful when you come down. You must step on it firmly."

"understood."

  Su Zhu responded and climbed down. At the beginning, he climbed very slowly for two-thirds of the distance, but was close to the ground. Nan Xi obviously felt the change in his mood from Su Zhu's movements.

  He is in a hurry!

   "Don't be slippery, take your time!"

  She didn't finish her sentence, but there was a ‘bang’ in her ear. Su Zhu didn’t step on the branch and fell from a height of almost two meters.

  Nan Xi stepped to Su Zhu's side in two steps, stretched out her hand to pull him, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

   "The **** hurts a bit, other places are okay." Su Zhu handed the kite in his arms to Nan Xi, then took her hand and stood up.

  Nan Xi hung the kite aside, checked Su Zhu back and forth, and simply confirmed that he was in good health. He breathed a sigh of relief.

  Fortunately, under the tree is full of weeds, and I didn’t break a broken ass.

  On the way back, the two walked forward in despair, and later realized they were afraid of facing Su's mother's problem.

   "Xixi, it's okay, I will tell my mother that I accidentally fell."

  Nan Xi squeezed the shoulders of the righteous man next to him, and said with satisfaction, "Thank you, little brother Zhuzi."

   "You're welcome, Xixi takes care of me too, and always comes to class with interesting things and gives it to me to play with Charlie." Su Zhu smiled softly.

  The sense of responsibility that she shouldered with a gentle smile was comparable to the most lethal nuclear weapons, which made Nan Xi feel a little guilty in her heart.

  I wondered how to make Su Zhu go home cleanly for business. It is not practical to go to Charlie’s house to take a bath and wash clothes. The afternoon class only lasts for three hours, and Charlie likes the smoky rural life. There is no dryer at home, and late autumn clothes can’t be dried.

  Think hard and come up with a coup, just find a place with a dryer.

  Going back to her home is tantamount to alarming her parents, and she will be scolded along with her.

  Used up the elimination method, knowing that there is only Zhangjia where there is a dryer. There is a special car to pick up and drop off, and there is plenty of time.

  The old friend of Charlie was very moved when he got the kite and agreed to suspend the afternoon class. Hurry up next week, take two classes together, and call mother Zhang on behalf of them loyally.

  Mother Zhang has always been very fond of Nan Xi, and after listening to Charlie's half-hearted Chinese description, she mistakenly thought that Nan Xi had rescued Su Zhu who had fallen into the mud, and immediately agreed to Nan Xi's request for help.

  Half an hour later, Zhang’s family came to pick up their extended phantom and stopped at the gate of Charlie’s courtyard.

  Nan Xi took the dirty Su Zhu and got into the car. She just sat firmly and vacated Su Zhu's position to the side. A cold voice came from the back row: "Su Zhu take the co-driver."

  Nan Xi turned her head and noticed that Zhang Yichen had come together. Since she was asking for help, she sweetly called out, "Brother Yichen."

   "Hmm." Zhang Yichen responded.

  Nan Xi took a closer look and found that in addition to the usual alienation and indifference in Ruifeng's eyes, there was also a bit more disgust. Especially after seeing Su Zhu, the resentment grew worse.

  Nan Xi lowered her smart eyes, and several speculations flashed through her brain, and came up with a more realistic answer. Zhang Yichen was suspicion of Su Zhu's dirtyness.

  Little, she always helps Nan father who wants to sneak to play ball as a cover. Turning his head and blinking at Su Zhu, he cast a suggestive look.

   "You can take the co-pilot."

  Su Zhu pouted pitifully, closed the door for her, got on the co-driver and fastened her seat belt.

  When the car started to use, Su Zhu looked back at her and passed on the grievance.

  Nan Xi, of course, puts the overall situation at the forefront. While madly making hints to Su Zhu with his eyes, he also behaved as a reminder: "Thank you, Brother Yichen, for coming over to pick us up."

  Su Zhu took the hint and reluctantly said thank you: "Thank you, Brother Yichen, for coming to pick us up. You are as reliable as my housekeeper."

  (End of this chapter)