Chapter 988

Zhan Jinwen's eyes were round and frowned. She looked at Zhai Simo inexplicably. "You, what are you laughing at?"

"Accident, accident."

Zhai took the napkin at hand and wiped his mouth. His face was shaking with laughter.

Nie Xiangsi picked his eyebrows and couldn't help looking at Zhan tingshen.

But don't want to fight tingshen still staring at her, deep eyes inlaid with silk, she can't understand the burning.

Nie Xiangsi's face just disappeared the red halo again floated on the cheekbones, gently bit the lower lip, the long eyelashes down.

"What accident? What are you laughing at? What's so funny? " Zhan Jinwen's intuition is that Zhai Simo is laughing at her. She stares at Zhai Simo with a stiff face and fury.

"I said, you are not much bigger than our family's little Acacia. Why do you have to grow old? Don't you girls care about age? " Zhai simarao was staring at by Zhan Jinwen, and he still laughed, not at all.

"No matter how much older I am, even one day, the elder is the elder. When I speak, she has to listen to me. When I ask, she has to answer, not ignore me like just now!" Zhan Jinwen is well founded.

Jasmer waved his hand and did not argue with her.

Pick up the chopsticks to Nie Xiangsi clip a crayfish, her favorite, crooked smile at her, said, "little Acacia, eat."

Nie Xiangsi's heart is slightly warm, picking his eyebrows.

Jasmer gave her a wink.

Nie Xiangsi is averse to cold.

Zhan Jinwen looks at the interaction between Zhai Simo and Nie Xiangsi, and her heart is even more disgusted. She didn't let out all her anger, but now she is made so much more angry by Zhai Simo.

Puffing up her cheeks, Zhan Jinwen turns around and looks at Zhan tingshen wrongly, "third brother, you see Nie Xiangsi..."

"You and Sisi are of the same generation. Be polite in the future!" Zhan tingshen frowned and said in a cold voice.

Peer?

Zhan Jinwen didn't understand. How did she become an equal with Nie Xiangsi?

Nie Xiangsi calls him the third uncle. If she is equal to her, then she has to follow her to call him the third uncle?

Nie Xiangsi heard Zhan tingshen's words, but also a Leng, Bai Jie's eyebrows wrinkled, puzzled looking at Zhan tingshen.

Zhan tingshen didn't look at her, two slender fingers holding a red wine cup to his lips.

Liang Yurou obviously didn't expect Zhan tingshen to say that. He was a little confused, and his eyes staring at Nie Xiangsi were also unclear.

Zhai Simo only thought Zhan tingshen was talking for Nie Xiangsi, but he didn't think about anything else.

At this table, I'm afraid that only Wen Qingcheng and Xu Changyang can understand the deep meaning of Zhan tingshen's words.

……

After dinner, Xu Changyang heard that Qingcheng and Zhai Simo left the villa one after another.

After Zhan tingshen answers the phone, he looks at Nie Xiangsi and goes to the study on the second floor.

Liang Yurou and Zhan Jinwen didn't plan to leave so early.

Zhan Jinwen turns on the TV and sits on the sofa with Liang Yurou in her arm to watch TV.

Nie Xiangsi comes out of the kitchen with a glass of water. She looks at Zhan Jinwen and Liang Yurou sitting on the sofa and goes upstairs.

"Acacia." Liang Yurou stops her.

Nie Xiangsi stops and looks at her.

Liang Yurou smiles, "don't you watch TV?"

"I have to do my homework. You see. " Nie Xiangsi says, want to go again.

"Homework is not urgent. At this moment, come and watch TV together." Liang Yurou said.

Nie Xiangsi pause, looking at her, "you see."

"Xiang..."

"Oh, sister Yurou, what do you want her to do? We'll see what she's going to do. " At this point, Zhan Jinwen murmured in a low voice, "I don't feel comfortable with her here."

Liang Yurou's eyes shrank slightly, and then she looked at Acacia helplessly, "Jinwen, she is straight hearted, you don't mind."

Nie Xiangsi's eyebrows and eyes were light, and she said, "I don't mind."

"Hum." Zhan Jinwen rolled her eyes, "do you mind?"

"Jinwen, don't do that." Liang Yurou frowned lightly and looked at Zhan Jinwen with some headache.

Zhan Jinwen nuzui, did not speak.

Liang Yurou looks at Acacia again, and Rourou says, "Acacia, let's see together, OK?"

Every cell in Nie Xiangsi's whole body is writing "no".

But Liang Yurou's invitation again and again, she insists on refusing, and it seems too axial.

Nie Xiangsi has a big head.

"Think."

At this time, Zhan tingshen's deep voice came from upstairs.

Nie Xiangsi looked up and saw Zhan tingshen standing outside the study on the second floor, looking down at her.

"Come up." Zhan Ting said deeply.

"... Oh, right away." Nie Xiangsi Leng Leng, then hurriedly said a voice, then ran upstairs.

Zhan tingshen sees Nie Xiangsi coming up. He doesn't look at Zhan Jinwen and Liang Yurou who are facing him downstairs. He turns and walks into the study.

Nie Xiangsi ran to the study and looked at Zhan tingshen with a pair of watery eyes. His voice gasped a little, "third uncle, what do you want me to do?"

Zhan tingshen went to the chair and sat down. Wen Yan raised his eyes and stared at Nie Xiangsi. He said slowly, "don't you want to do your homework? Take your homework and write it in your study. "

Nie Xiangsi was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Zhan tingshen had just asked her to come up. It was not because she had something to look for her, but because she knew that she didn't like to get along with Liang Yurou and Zhan Jinwen alone and help her out.

Nie Xiangsi water's eyes all kinds of moving looking at Zhan tingshen, heart warm straight bubble. 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.