Because of these, they are Nanchu's favorite food. In the shortest time, Nanchu swallowed up the whole life circle of Lu Xiao, and even her habits were imperceptibly changed by her.

It was almost a ghost sent by God. Lu Xiao did it again according to the dishes made by Nanchu.

It's the same thing.

After finishing, Lu Xiao took a picture of Nanchu and sent it to the micro book, but the words were more indifferent: "what is the mentality of the people who take pictures before eating?". 】

people in Mrs. Lu's fan group were very happy when they saw that their husband had made a meager contribution.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu's traffic appeal is more than ten stars. After a while, he has already reached 50000 comments.

Lu Xiao didn't look at it.

Because of this tiny note, he could not understand who he had sent it to.

But Lu Xiao didn't wait to call Nanchu jiaochen, but Han Xiyuan cared about the phone: "Xiao, do you eat alone?"

Some tentative questions.

Lu Xiao coldly hum voice, and have no intention to talk.

However, Han Xiyuan is used to Lu Xiao's indifference, and continues to say: "you can call me next time, and I'm at home alone. Now my grandfather drives me out every day. He says that the water thrown out by the married daughter can't be left at home any more. He has to learn to serve her husband. "

“……”

"Xiao, do you like to eat small yellow croaker? I like it, too. Would you like me to eat next time

“……”

……

But no matter what Han Xiyuan said, Lu Xiao only occasionally answered coldly. When he heard that he was impatient, he interrupted Han Xiyuan's words: "Xiyuan, I have something else to do."

Han Xiyuan's voice suddenly stopped: "OK, then I won't disturb you."

"Well." Lu Xiao became a monosyllabic character again.

When Lu Xiao was ready to hang up, Han Xiyuan's voice suddenly came over: "Xiao, pick up tomorrow afternoon, don't forget. My mom and dad will come back tomorrow. I have an appointment for dinner in the evening, and I have an appointment with my mother

"Good." Lu Xiao was quiet for a moment and then answered.

Han Xiyuan couldn't talk about her indifference. She seemed aggrieved, but she didn't dare to anger Lu Xiao. She just kept her mouth shut.

Then she heard the phone hang up.

Han Xiyuan was so angry that she smashed her cell phone to the wall, and then dropped all the things that could fall in the room. She was so scared that the servants outside did not dare to breathe, let alone push the door to come in.

Han Xiyuan's temper has been very bad, the only good temper is used on Lu Xiao.

Even in the face of Han Xin and her parents, Han Xiyuan's attitude is not very good.

As a result, Lu Xiao has always been indifferent to Han Xiyuan.

How can Han Xiyuan not be angry, but how about her anger? This kind of anger can only be held in her heart, because she can't bear Han Xiyuan's love for Lu Xiao.

She was afraid of her bad temper and took Lu Xiao away.

Han Xiyuan stood in front of the French window for a long time. After thinking about it, she suddenly turned back, picked up her mobile phone and quickly turned to Lu Xiao's microblog.

Those photos were carefully watched by Han Xiyuan several times.

Later, she sent a ghost to Nanchu's microblog, but Nanchu's microblog still stayed in the previous one, which had not been posted for a long time.

Han Xiyuan's eyebrows wrinkled and her brain turned quickly. Her beautiful crystal armour poked at the screen of her mobile phone, and suddenly stopped for a moment. What did she think of -

the next moment, Han Xiyuan has boarded the "round fat puppet". Sure enough, the only microblog that Lu Xiao has paid attention to has been updated.

as like as two peas, the same content as Lu Xiaofa's.

or, as like as two peas, the same thing is the same thing, even after the time.

Han Xiyuan quickly browsed around and finally settled on the photos in Paris.

The dazzling couple ring.

In an instant, Han Xiyuan can be sure that the "round fat puppet" is a small vest of Nanchu, and Lu Xiao almost interacts with Nanchu here.

Han Xiyuan sank and took a screenshot of all these clues and sent them to the editor in chief of the newspaper, who had a good relationship with him.

After a while, the other party called back, and he was obviously excited: "my God, this is a shocking secret. Nanchu's little vest interacts with Mr. Lu. If this news goes out, Nanchou will be shot dead."

"I just want to die in Nanchu." Han Xiyuan's voice is callous and heartless, "absolutely not allow her to continue to mix in the entertainment industry, want her to completely disappear from Jiangcheng."

"So cruel? Nanchu is a little beauty

"Do you like such a goblin on your husband's side?"

"So it is." The other party nodded, but agreed, "now the entertainment industry, detoxification, play junior, the whole derailment, a whole one dead, so Nanchu this, still in the forefront of the wave is the time, I am afraid it is impossible to escape.""I'll wait for your news."

……

Han Xiyuan chatted with each other for a while, and then hung up the phone. The beautiful crystal armor was deeply pinched into the meat.

What she wants is the disgrace of Nanchu, and she will never let Nanchu continue to be proud in front of herself.

Think of the southern beginning of that piece of pure but also through the enchanting face, the woman's jealousy, has let Han Xiyuan completely have no reason.

This discovery made Han Xiyuan feel better after a period of depression.

Let's wait and see.

……

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the next day.

At the beginning of the south, a low-key appeared at Jiangcheng International Airport.

Wearing blue tights, a pair of small white shoes, a pink sweater with a high collar, a white coat and a beret, she stood quietly at the exit of VIP waiting for Yi Jiayan's parents to come out.

In the waiting gap, Nanchu is so leaning against the railing and brushing the mobile phone game with his head down. He is particularly attentive and serious.

Large sunglasses and masks have also covered up the real face of Nanchu. Passengers passing back and forth will occasionally look back at Nanchu, but they are hard to recognize.

Suddenly, the airport suddenly became lively, the crowd was restless, many police pulled up the cordon.

Nan Chu Leng for a moment, subconsciously back a step.

Basically, there are stars coming to Jiangcheng.

And he's a big star.

But Nanchu how to think, did not remember, this period of time there are any stars to Jiangcheng?

When she saw the visitors, Nanchu stayed for a long time and didn't respond. Then she lowered her head to brush the game again.

Because that's Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan is dressed in a white dress and Lu Xiao's black suit. Han Xiyuan holds Lu Xiao's hand, and their posture is not lost to any star.

Han Xiyuan generous and decent smile at the reporter, quietly follow in the side of Lu Xiao. Lu Xiao was still expressionless, but he could not bear his natural momentum.

The reporters kept taking pictures.

Even if Lu Xiao does not cooperate, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm.

"Mr. Lu and Miss Han, do you want to reveal something about the wedding?"

"Mr. Lu, are you here to accompany Miss Han to pick up the future parents in law?"

……

With the approaching of their marriage date, they are more and more curious about their marriage. The marriage between the Lu family and the Han family promotes the development of the two groups in a new round.

Even their marriage will be the biggest gathering of Jiangcheng business circles.

Therefore, during this period of time, the number of reporters staring at Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan has been numerous.

All these sounds were blocked by Nanchu and turned into white noise. However, with the crowd becoming more and more dense, Nanchu has been gradually pushed aside.

Until the beginning of the South hit people, she slightly frowned.

The person who was bumped into didn't say anything. It was natural for Nanchu to strengthen his waist. Nanchu just wanted to thank him. When he saw the other party's appearance, Nanchu was quiet.

She must not have burned incense when she went out today.

Go out to meet Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan, blocking their own stomach is not comfortable.

He even saw Han Qiyao here.

"Schoolmaster." Nanchu still took the initiative to say hello. She did not think that Han Qiyao could not recognize himself.

"What are you doing here?" Han Qiyao's hand didn't let go of Nanchu, so it was on her waist.

Nanchu didn't answer Han Qiyao's question, and compared with his eyes, "don't you go to pick up the plane? Still here? "

Han Qiyao followed the line of sight of Nanchu and looked at the past with a cold attitude: "it's good to have Lu Xiao and Xiyuan. I don't need to join in the excitement."

Han Qiyao and Lu Xiao are very similar in this point. They are both very low-key and do not want to expose too much privacy in front of the public.

This is quite different from Han Xiyuan's high profile.

But Lu Xiao is willing to accompany Han Xiyuan with a high profile, proving that Lu Xiao is still very concerned about this marriage.

Ah -

Nanchu thought that she didn't have pain. In fact, she knew that this was just self deception. When she saw Lu Xiao, the pain was always there.

Into the bone, how can easily forget.

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao's voice was very low, calling Nanchu's name, "I don't care what relationship you had with Lu Xiao before, but from now on, no more entanglement with Lu Xiao."

Without giving Nanchu a chance to react, Han Qiyao almost gave a cruel warning: "Lu Xiao is the son-in-law of the Han family and my sister's fiance. How can I sit back and ignore it?"

"Is that what the seniors want to say to me?" Nanchu pick eyebrows, under the sunglasses of the eyes light suddenly bright and dark, people can not understand her ideas.

Han Qiyao looked coldly at the beginning of the south, in the eyes of the South saw the rebellious.Before that soft little girl, in a few years of tempering, has already become mature sophisticated appearance.

At the beginning of the south, Ren Han Qiyao watched.

All of a sudden, Han Qiyao's mobile phone was handed to Nanchu. It was a wechat interface, and the chat content in it appeared clearly in Nanchu's eyes.

Then, Nanchu looked at Han Qiyao in amazement.

"[round fat puppet] is the micro blog you applied for when you and I were together. At that time, microblogging was just on the rise, and you pressed me to apply together, eh?"

Han Qiyao suddenly talked about the past, but Nanchu did not say anything.

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