Chapter 27

Name:You are Unique Author:烟十一
Nie Xiangsi water's eyes all kinds of moving looking at Zhan tingshen, heart warm straight bubble.

Liang Yurou and Zhan Jinwen are sitting on the sofa upstairs. Their faces are not very good-looking.

Liang Yurou forbeared. No matter how unhappy she was, it would not be as obvious as Zhan Jinwen.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps upstairs.

Liang Yurou's eyelids jumped and turned to look upstairs.

Nie Xiangsi came out of the study and ran to her own room. After a while, she ran out of the room with something in her hand and ran back to the study.

Bang, the study door closed in front of Liang Yurou's eyes.

Liang Yurou unconsciously pinched her fingertips into her palms, slowly turned her head and stared at the floor.

Zhan Jinwen sees that Nie Xiangsi can go in and out of Zhan tingshen's study at will. She pouts at the corner of her mouth and spits so hard that she pulls the sofa with her hand.

……

At eleven o'clock, Zhan tingshen and Nie Xiangsi still didn't come out of the study.

Zhan Jinwen kept looking at the clock on the wall and the study on the second floor.

Liang Yurou hung her head lightly, half of her face was covered by her long hair, and she couldn't see her expression at the moment.

There are footsteps approaching.

Liang Yurou's eyelashes moved and raised her eyelids to see.

The driver, Zhang Zheng, nodded respectfully to them, "it's late, sir. He told me to send the two ladies back."

"... what." Zhan Jinwen cried.

She came here today to find Zhan tingshen. After dinner, he went into his study and never came out again. She didn't have the courage to disturb him in the study upstairs.

Zhan Jinwen was so wronged that her eyes were red.

Liang Yurou's eyes flashed quickly, but she turned her head and said to Zhan Jinwen with a smile, "it seems that we are not at the right time today. Your third brother is very busy. We'll go back tonight and come another day. "

Zhan Jinwen bit her lip, looked up at the second floor, got up and walked towards the door angrily.

Liang Yurou squinted, gently raised her chin, got up from the sofa and left.

……

Study on the second floor.

Hearing the sound of the car engine going away, Zhan tingshen's long finger on the keyboard stopped and looked up at the girl who was leaning against the sofa and fell asleep.

With his back resting on the back of the chair, Zhan tingshen crossed his hands and looked at Nie Xiangsi for a while. Fang turned the chair, got up and walked towards the sofa.

Bending to hold Nie xiangsilao in his arms, Zhan tingshen straightens up and leaves the study to walk towards Nie Xiangsi's room.

Zhan tingshen gently puts Nie Xiangsi on the soft bed and covers her with a quilt. Her thin lips are slightly close to her white ears. "Good night."

After pecking her ear, Zhan tingshen left the room.

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Zhang Hui stood in front of Nie Xiangsi's door, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice. After a while, nothing happened.

Zhang Hui thought about it, then reached out and knocked twice, "Miss, breakfast is ready. Are you up yet? "

Without hearing Nie Xiangsi's answer, Zhang Hui thought that Nie Xiangsi was still asleep. She thought that it was almost 7:30 now. If she didn't get up again, she would be late for school.

So Zhang Huishen held the door handle and said, "Miss, I'm in."

With that, Zhang Hui unscrewed the door and went in.

Across the pink curtain, Zhang Hui can only vaguely see a small ball protruding slightly from the bed.

As she walked over, Zhang Hui stretched out her hand to open the gauze, "Miss, my God..."

As soon as Zhang Huigang came out, he suddenly took a breath and exclaimed.

Nie Xiangsi curled up on the bed, her face was white, her forehead was full of sweat, but a sofa was wet with sweat, sticking to her face and neck.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and her mouth trembled.

Zhang Hui was so scared that she lost her mind that she ran out for several seconds to call Zhan tingshen.

After a while, a hurricane came through the door.

Nie Xiangsi's small body was carried into his broad chest. Zhan tingshen's face was deep and taut, but when he saw the appearance of Nie Xiangsi, he exuded a touch of white.

Zhan tingshen embraces Nie Xiangsi's light and trembling body, turns around and rushes towards the door.

When he passed Zhang Hui, he almost overturned him.

Zhang Huihao easy to stand firm, white face looking at Zhan tingshen holding Nie Xiangsi toward the villa.

Zhang Hui can't help breathing in. This is the first time that she has seen Zhan tingshen so out of control.