Ruan Xiaomian takes a look at nanjue and gets up first.

What is Rosie doing at this time?

Don't you all go to the bullring together later?

Another figure appeared at the door, which was Rossi.

It was obvious that Rossi was all ready, well dressed and smiling, and there was nothing in his face to see that he had been imprisoned by the South baron.

He didn't even have a grudge.

Of course, Ruan Xiaomian also knows that this can only prove that Rossi's acting skills are good.

"Nanjue, Xiaomian, are you all ready?" Rossi came forward with a smile in a relaxed voice, as if there was no estrangement between him and nanjue.

This man is really good.

Ruan Xiaomian couldn't help admiring Rossi secretly. He said with a smile, "nanjue is ready. I haven't."

She said, a few steps forward, "cousin, come here so early, is there anything to tell? I went to a family dinner for the first time, and I was afraid of not doing well

Luoxi's smile on his lips does not change. His sight crosses Ruan Xiaomian and falls on nanjue who is sitting on the sofa.

Nanjue was still sitting there lazily, but the noble and elegant King's spirit was not covered by his apparent laziness.

Ruan Xiaomian also turned to look at him He is like this, love a person, hate a person will be very obvious.

However, he felt that this was his advantage, and, as chase said, the South Baron was simple.

She didn't like the roundabout things.

But there's no way. Her husband doesn't like public relations, so she'll do it well, even if she doesn't like it.

"Please sit down, cousin."

Ruan Xiaomian reached out to Rosie and made a "please" gesture, reaching out to the sofa.

Rosie smiles, and her eyes fall on Ruan Xiaomian again. She walks to the sofa and asks, "are you still used to it? Tell me if you need anything

Ruan Xiaomian nodded with a graceful smile. "Thank you, cousin."

Rosie took his seat on the sofa, next to nanjue.

"Nanjue, I haven't told you that you didn't come to the family dinner last year. I'm really happy that you can come to attend this year."

"It happens to be free this year." Nanjue said lightly, his tone was still arrogant and arrogant.

I'm just free.

Isn't he coming when he's not free?

Yeah, he didn't come last year.

Ruan Xiaomian also thought that family members would come to Qi every year for the family banquet of the blue blood family, which was not always the case.

At least nanjue would not come if he didn't want to.

"What kind of soup is this? It's delicious. " Rosie asked, looking at the bowl of soup on the tea table.

"Pig bone soup." Ruan Xiaomian replied, smiling. She stepped forward and poured a cup of tea in front of Rosie, "cousin, drink tea."

"Thank you." Said Rosie, holding up the cup and sipping, "nanjue, is this your own tea? It's delicious. It seems that I've had a good time today. "

After that, Rossi stood up. "I'm here to see if you have anything you need. It seems that the Marquis himself is ready. I'll rest assured that I won't disturb you. I'll see you at the breakfast party."

Ruan Xiaomian smile should a, is about to speak, but the ear sounded the South Jue quiet cold voice, "do not send."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomian was embarrassed for a while. He glared at nanjue, and then showed a smile. He got up and sent Rosie out. "Thank you for your concern. If there is any need, I'll trouble my cousin."

"We are all a family. How can we be in trouble?" Rosie said as she followed Ruan Xiaomian out.

They exchanged greetings all the way and finally got out of the bedroom.

Ruan Xiaomian walked a few steps along the corridor, then stopped and waved to Rosie, "cousin, take a long walk. I'll see you at the breakfast party."

"Goodbye." Rosie smiles, and suddenly reaches out his hand, slips a note to Ruan Xiaomian, turns and strides away.

Ruan Xiaomian was surprised to see Rosie's back, and immediately lowered his head to open the note in his hand.

At 8:30 in the evening, wait for me alone in the warehouse on the first floor. Don't tell nanjue. I have something to tell you about Nanjia Yanzi.

After reading the words on the note, Ruan Xiaomian immediately looked up at Rossi, but his figure had already disappeared.

The note in my hand is heavy.

Ruan Xiaomian stood in silence for a long time until there was a rustle of footsteps behind her. She was startled and suddenly regained her consciousness. As soon as she turned around, she saw nanjue who was standing years ago.

The note in the book, subconsciously, was tightly held by her.

Nanjue looked into her eyes and asked, "what's the matter? Why don't you come in? "

Ruan Xiaomian was speechless for a moment, as if his back to nanjue had done something wrong and was caught.

But in fact, she just received a note from Rossi about Nanjia Yanzi.Rosie said, should she be obedient if she is not allowed to tell the Marquis?

She didn't think of the answer just now.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief before she said, "it's ok By the way, I also want to ask you, just now Rosie came in, why did you not have a good attitude towards him? Anyway, this is also in the territory of his father

"It will soon be my territory." Nanjue said domineering, turning to go inside, "I hate him. I don't like to talk to him. How about it? Take care of me and drink the soup

Ruan Xiaomian was scolded. He was very unhappy. He shrunk his mouth and drank the warm pork bone soup.

Tom then brought the make-up artist and stylist to comb Ruan Xiaomian's hair.

Then, the busy day is about to begin.

First of all, it's breakfast.

In fact, we all have breakfast together. Of course, it is not common to sit there for breakfast, but like a brunch party, everyone is dressed in fancy clothes and holding champagne, and they get together in twos and threes, eating breakfast and chatting.

After breakfast and 10 minutes' rest, everyone went to the bullring.

Then, there was lunch.

After the lunch, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

The next is free time, waiting for the dinner to start at 7:30 p.m.

At the end of this half day, Ruan Xiaomian was very tired. She went back to her bedroom and fell asleep.

In the dream, she felt very tired. In the dream, she dreamt of the note Rosie gave her.

Ruan Xiaomian's heavy mind is all on the note, in the dream is.

Until she woke up at more than five o'clock, she was still wondering whether to tell nanjue about the note.

Rosie said that what would happen if she was told about Nanjia Yanzi?

Nanjue has done a paternity test. They are mother and daughter. This is no problem.

What's more, nanjue's subordinates will not be careless to be replaced by the identification results.

It's not the question. What would it be?

Rosie should not be silly enough to tell her that Nanjia Yanzi is already on his side?

There are so many possibilities, and the most likely one is that Rossi wants to use her to threaten nanjue.

But think again, it's still wrong.

He did not take advantage of her. He knew clearly that she was not afraid to die.

Well, this possibility is also denied.

What the hell is that?

Ruan Xiaomian really can't think of any possibility any more.

"Sleep well?" The quiet voice of nanjue suddenly came.

Ruan Xiaomian's heavy thoughts are interrupted. She looks at nanjue standing by the bed, reaches out her hand and hands it to nanjue. She is helped up by him.

"Are you all right?"

Ruan Xiaomian was stunned.

Asked nanjue, as if he knew something was wrong with her.

She was so guilty that her eyes twinkled slightly, and then she shook her head, "it's OK. Is it time to change clothes again?"

Nanjue squatted down and put his slippers on Ruan Xiaomian's feet. "It's only five o'clock now. Don't worry."

Ruan Xiaomian looked at the sky outside, and it was still very bright. He said in silence, "then take me out for a walk. I haven't been able to look around for so long."

"There will be opportunities in the future. In the future, this will be yours." Nanjue put on her slippers and stood up.

His tone was relaxed and natural, as if he were talking about something unimportant.

But it's too important.

He said that she would be here from now on.

So, is he ready for action?

Ruan Xiaomian's heart suddenly cluttered for a moment, some flustered.

"Nanjue..." She called him anxiously to ask him what his plans were.

In order to know the feasibility of the plan, she has to put down her mind.

Although she believed in the strength of nanjue, she couldn't make herself do nothing.

She needs to know his plan to be at ease.

"What do you mean by that? Are you going to act after this family dinner? "

"No Nanjue raised his hand and gently held her by the shoulder. He took her into his arms. The voice of melancholy magnetism sounded from her head, "when you have a baby, I won't do anything and accompany you during this period."

Ruan Xiaomian smell speech, is very moved, can not help to South Jue's arms drill, "then you have what plan, when to act, must tell me, don't let me worry about you."

"When did I worry you? It's just that you like to worry about things blindly. You don't trust me when I do things? " Nanjue snorted coldly, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

“……” Ruan Xiaomian is speechless.

She was filled with hot worry and care, which was poured cold by the words of nanjue.

"I'll wash my face first." Pushing aside nanjue, Ruan Xiaomian turns and enters the bathroom.She reminded herself that she should not worry about the narcissist, but she just fell in love with the narcissistic masochist and sought abuse in front of him again and again.

I'm really full.

So tonight, she's not going to go to Rosie's appointment.

She doesn't care about Nanjia Yanzi.

……

At half past seven, the dinner starts on time.

The bright lights make the smiling faces in the banquet hall more brilliant.

In suits and shoes, gorgeous and gorgeous, the waiter in black uniform shuttles through it with carved chocolate trays, and respectfully presents wine and champagne for each noble.

Above the duplex ballroom, the door of a lounge opened.

Nanjue is wearing a black h-huntsman handmade suit with a pure white shirt, a black bow tie and short, clean hair.

Ruan Xiaomian is wearing a new season high-end custom evening dress from Giambattista Valli, with a cape style and bright red.

She was holding a royal blue handbag from Bulgari, the color echoed the scarf in the pocket of nanjue's coat.

Her short hair was all combed to the back, showing only a delicate face like the fairy tale world coming out of the general face.

After pregnancy, Ruan Xiaomian's face became more and more mellow, but her skin was still very good. The most enviable thing was that her face did not grow spots because of pregnancy.

Before the pregnancy test, everyone said that she was pregnant with a boy, because the boy would not take away the beautiful face of his mother.

"Wait a minute. What can I do if I can't dance well?"

Ruan Xiaomian asked anxiously, because she saw the four words "family star" while watching the process of the family banquet.

After dancing at the dinner party, there will be a voting session. The best dancer is the family star.

Of course, it's just a game. Aristocrats love to play such boring games.

Ruan Xiaomian wanted to win because nanjue took part in this session for the first time this year. He had no partner before.

"No, I didn't expect you to dance well."