Chapter 19

Looking at Nie Xiangsi taking over his gift, Lu Zhaonian was stunned for a second, followed by a burst of ecstasy and madness towards his heart.

Coral Pavilion.

When Nie Xiangsi came home, Zhang Hui was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Put the schoolbag on the sofa in the living room. Nie Xiangsi went to the fridge and took a bottle of juice. While screwing the bottle cap, he asked Zhang Hui, who was busy in the kitchen, "Aunt Zhang, is my third uncle back?"

"Mr. Zhan just called and said that he would not come back for dinner in the evening and that he would have social intercourse." Zhang Hui's reply came from the kitchen.

Nie Xiangsi just put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth. When he heard Zhang Hui's words, he was in no mood to drink the juice. He wrinkled his delicate eyebrows and muttered, "why don't you tell me if the third uncle doesn't come back?"

……

At dinner, when Zhang Huilu passed the dining room, he saw Nie Xiangsi sitting at the dining table. He lowered his head and poked the white rice in the small bowl with chopsticks. It looked like he didn't know what to eat.

Slightly hesitated, Zhang Hui went in, "Miss, is the food not good for you tonight? You tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you right away. "

Nie Xiangsi looked up at Zhang Hui, shaking his head, "no Aunt Zhang, I'm full."

With that, Nie Xiangsi put down her chopsticks and left the restaurant.

Aunt Zhang looks at the food that hasn't been moved on the table, and then looks at Nie Xiangsi's listless back. Her eyes are a little confused.

After dinner, Nie Xiangsi stayed in her room all the time, supporting her face with her elbow on the desk. Her glass like eyes were staring at the beautifully packaged gift box on the desk, but she never opened it.

She doesn't quite understand herself.

Obviously, she was curious about what the gift Lu Zhaonian gave her, but the worship was just in front of her, but she couldn't afford to open it.

Nuo Nuo lips, Nie Xiangsi looked up at the clock on the wall.

It's past ten.

The third uncle hasn't come back yet.

Nie Xiangsi is lying on the table with soft steps, and her scallion fingers are sliding gently on the gift box.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated on the table. Nie Xiangsi's eyelashes trembled. He stretched himself from the table, reached out and quickly picked up the mobile phone to answer, "third uncle..."

"It's me, your uncle Zhai." There was a trace of depression and helplessness in the voice from Zhai Simo.

Nie Xiangsi frowned, took down the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, it's the number of the third uncle, right?

When he pasted his mobile phone back to his ear, Nie Xiangsi said, "Uncle Zhai, where's my third uncle?"

"At the door of the villa, come out quickly." Said jasmer.

Now that we are at the door of the villa, why don't we come in?

Doubts return to doubts, but Nie Xiangsi still says, "I'll come down right away."

……

Nie Xiangsi trots out and sees Zhan tingshen's black Maybach, which is often used as a walking tool. He hears that it's not far from the door, while Zhai Simo and Xu Changyang are standing outside the car and can't see Zhan tingshen.

"Little Acacia, don't be stunned, come here." Jasmer waved to her from a distance.

"Oh." Nie Xiangsi ran over and looked at Zhai Simo and Xu Changyang with bright eyes. He asked in a low voice, "where's my third uncle?"

Jasmer frowned and pointed to the inside of the car. Drunk, never get off the car. Look at him“

Drunk?

Nie Xiangsi pursed her lips, walked quickly to the back seat and opened the door.

A strong smell of wine suddenly floated out of the car.

Nie Xiangsi subconsciously frowned, bent over to look into the car, and saw Zhan tingshen's two long legs separated, his head resting on the back of the chair, his eyes closed quietly.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the strong liquor in the car.

Just looking at his appearance, I can't see that he is drunk at all.

Nie Xiangsi got into the car and sat beside Zhan tingshen. A pair of small hands were gently put on Zhan tingshen's big hand on his leg, "third uncle..."

Nie Xiangsi just called a "third uncle", a hand was suddenly held tightly by his backhand.