It's just that the man who is a year older than her stopped all intimate movements, abruptly stopped his desire to burn to a high point, and laughed at her fragile fear: "I thought you were guarding my door day and night, ready to bear everything." ”

The laughter pierced the heart, Nan Xi's ten fingers buckled into the silk sheets, and her empty eyes suddenly burst into a determined look.

turned over and looked directly at the man above, and said indifferently in a hoarse voice: "It's not worth using 1.2 billion for venting." Maximizing benefits, isn't it the life motto of the young master of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Yichen sat up with his arms folded and said coldly: "Your face does have greater use value." ”

Nan Xi lay on the bed soaked in cold sweat and didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to look at Zhang Yichen in the dark. Like the master of endless hell, he has no emotion, pulling her into the abyss from which she cannot escape.

Waiting for the arrangement, she had nightmares all the time, and once thought that she had to do the most shameful thing, but fortunately, Zhang Yichen arranged for her to re-enter the entertainment industry.

He didn't ask her as promised, but how could the evil capitalist let her go easily. She once entered the entertainment industry for fun, and lived as Yang Bailao after signing the agreement.

"I didn't mean to pick it up, just take a taxi back. Yichen, this kid is too well-behaved, and took the initiative to ask me if I was here to pick me up. I'm an old lady who doesn't have anything to do every day, so I shouldn't delay your business for me. ”

With Nanmu's loud half-complaining and half-praise, the two old men and Zhang Yichen walked into the main hall.

The meal was cooked at the same time, and the local celebrity chef cooked the delicious food with a fragrant aroma, but Nanxi couldn't raise her appetite.

After washing her hands, Zhang's mother grabbed her who was about to flow to the position of Yichen, and said softly: "You sit next to your mother and Yichen." ”

There was no way to push, sat down, swept Zhang Yichen's side face, and was not interested in eating.

Although his angular facial features are not inferior to popular stars, he is too arrogant. Others can't peek into his inner thoughts from his face, and he is too restrained. Not only is it impossible to guess, but it is also easy to be seen through by him, and it is said that no one can look at him for more than ten seconds.

Of course, Nanxi didn't bother to look at each other.

"Xi'er, move your chopsticks. ”

"Okay, Mom. "Putting on the attitude of a twenty-four filial daughter-in-law, not to mention her and Zhang Yichen's personal grievances, the second elder of the Zhang family treats her very well. Zhang Yichen used the reason that the entertainment industry could not expose his marriage, and the two elders actually crossed the class thinking of the older generation and agreed to hide the marriage. Usually she has nothing to do to subsidize her pocket money, otherwise she can't imagine what life will become.

The chopsticks pick up a piece of sea cucumber and put it on a plate, and use private chopsticks to bring it to the mouth and chew. staring at the arm that popped up in front of him from time to time, disgust accidentally slipped out of his mouth: "I hate it, Wang Bazhang!"

It was a low voice, but at the moment, only the occasional small talk of the elders at the dinner table was very loud.

Surprised eyes came one after another, and Nan Mu asked with concern: "Xiaoxi?"

Nan Xi suddenly returned to his soul, and secretly cursed in his heart that anger was the devil and led people to make mistakes. The surname Zhang here doesn't know that Zhang Yichen is alone, and it's not good to be angry and hurt his old man, so he couldn't help but laugh and explain: "I mean, Haiyan is a small chop. ”

As he spoke, he repeated in a vague tone: "Sea salt, small chops of incense." ”

"Eat more fragrant. ”

"Huh, you!"

Staring at Zhang Yichen, who really used chopsticks to bring her sea salt chops, Nan Xi wanted to tear the other party's face!

But the people's focused and affectionate pick-up of vegetables didn't notice her anger at all.

Several old people looked at each other and smiled, all of them were young and young.

After the meal, the old people moved to the audio and video hall to watch TV, accompanied by Nan Xi.

Suddenly, Mother Zhang held her little hand, and her heart trembled.

Sure enough, the cliché came: "Xi'er, Mom knows that you and Yichen are very ambitious. As for you, you also like your career very much, and you love to stand in front of the camera when you are young. When you were seven years old, you participated in a violin competition, and as soon as the video of the competition was announced, it set off a big trend, and the Li family and the An family girls rushed to follow suit. It's a pity, Dong Shi is doing his best. ”

Nan Xi smiled and nodded, thanks to Zhang Yichen, what she was most annoying now was playing the violin.

"It's right to work hard, but our old people are bored, and the home is very deserted. Every day, Lao Zhang and I stared at each other, and it was inevitable that there would be many contradictions. "Mother Zhang, whether she watches TV or real people, is super satisfied with the daughter-in-law she chose, but she is afraid that her son who is cold and thin will not be blessed and will not be able to keep it. If you give birth to a grandchild, it is estimated that the two will naturally accept it.

According to the experience of the past history of blood and tears, this kind of forced palace situation is becoming more and more complete, and faces the problem: "Mom, the competition in the entertainment industry is serious now. If I really have a child, I will take a year off, and when I go back, I guess no one will remember who I am. After several years of hard work to lay the foundation, wouldn't it be handed over. ”

Mother Zhang patted Nan Xi's soft little hand, and said with a straight face: "Nonsense! I watch TV every day, and no one can compare to our Xi'er." Singing and dancing are not as good as Xi'er's figure, and acting is not as good as Xi'er's expression. ”

"Ha," Nan Xi smiled awkwardly and threw the spearhead at Zhang Yichen, "The main thing is that he is too busy, and we don't have time to take care of the children." ”

"I'll bring, I'm idle anyway. ”

Nan Xi has a big head, and she looks at Nan's mother, who is causing chaos, and has reasonable evidence to suspect that her mother and Zhang's mother are in good communication, so they will put pressure together.

"Yes, I gave birth to my mother-in-law. After Zhang's mother finished speaking, she didn't forget to cast an ambiguous little look at Nan's mother.

Nan Xi didn't say anything, and first coldly warmed the other party's enthusiasm.

But Jiang is old and spicy after all, and the old man is not afraid of the cold scene, and continued: "It's a big deal, let's not go to the entertainment industry, Yichen will raise you." Son. Fortunately, in the end, the spearhead was also thrown to Zhang Yichen.

This is interesting, Nan Xi smiled at the corner of his mouth, waiting for Zhang Yichen to be embarrassed. He must have been the same as before, refusing to answer and ignoring the past, and was scolded for at least half an hour after that.

"Hmm. ”

The smile on the corner of Nanxi's mouth froze, Nani?

Could it be that the evil Wang Bazhang ate a bad brain today? After waiting for a few minutes in amazement, the other party did not mean to change his mind at all. For a while, everyone looked at her eagerly, waiting for a reply.

The degree of repression is five stars, and it continues to rise.

Slanting at Zhang Yichen, the curvature of his thin lips slightly curved, how dazzling, how familiar?

Don't mess around, check the degree in time. Nan Xi suddenly woke up and blamed herself for being sloppy! Wang Bazhang wanted to fix her. Take out the qualities that a movie queen should have, manage her expression well, hide her stunned and other expressions, and can't let Wang Bazhang be proud.

Outnumbered at the moment, running is the best policy.

"I've got to shoot the cover of the magazine early tomorrow morning, mom and dad, you rest early, I'll go first." ”

The body didn't stand up, Nan Mu beckoned to mend the knife: "Yichen, I just came back today, the family is empty, you and Xiaoxi stay with me." ”

"Me!"

"Good. ”

What a yarn, Nan Xi glared at Zhang Yichen, trying to adjust his unsteady breathing.

"Today should be accompanied by my mother, and I will do my filial piety. ”

How high-sounding is the promise, as if she is not accompanied by the same as unfilial piety? I keep silently reciting the classic quotations of "The Self-cultivation of Actors": People who always like to talk about noble things in their mouths are, to a large extent, those who do nothing to improve the sublime.

Idol truth, Zhang Yichen is the king who wears human skin and does hypocritical things.

"Sister, Zhang Jian and I went back. ”

"I'll send my sister. ”

"No, no. You've just come back and you're busy, hurry up and get down to business. ”

The two old sisters look at each other, should the appearance of secret selfishness be so obvious?

Nanxi felt isolated and hugged her poor self. Sure enough, under the daily ideological corrosion of evil capitalism, even his own mother has been transformed.

No, she can't bow to the forces of evil!

"I slept with my mother. "Don't you want to accompany me, accompany me to the end, and carry Nanmu upstairs.

Quickly wash up in the suite, get into the quilt and cover your head and close your eyes. She doesn't care, even if the emperor comes today, she won't be able to get up.

After a while, her mother lay down, hugged Nan Xi, who was curled up in a ball, and said softly: "Xiao Xi'er, who kisses her mother, misses her mother to death." ”

Nan Xi snorted half-truthfully, and her voice was astringent: "Hmph, if you want to die, push me out, mom, you don't love me anymore." ”

Nan Mu persuaded her: "Mom knows the sacrifices you have made for this family, but Mom will agree to this marriage, not only because of the Zhang family's financial resources and relationships, but also because of Yichen's character." He is a good boy and has lived up to his mother's expectations, and his mother is very relieved to have him to protect you all these years. ”

Nan Xi broke free from her mother's slow-speaking infiltration attack, lifted the quilt, her apricot eyes widened, and asked in shock: "Mom, what medicine did he use to wash your brain? He protects me! Don't you see how perverted his desire for control is? I can only take the job that he approves. ”

I don't dare to tell the truth, even freedom of speech has been lost recently.

Seeing her daughter's aggrieved eyes reddening, Nan's mother changed her words and said, "Okay, mom knows, things like feelings are reluctant." It's also strange that Yichen has never formally pursued my daughter, and he hasn't really entered my daughter's heart. ”

Who wants to be a pervert chase? She doesn't have Gordslemore syndrome.

His own elbow turned outward, Nan Xi really couldn't stand it, "Mom, your Virgin's heart is for me alone, I don't need to divide him, there are many people who love him and worship him." My problem with him has nothing to do with the pursuit or not the pursuit. Whether he marries me out of true filial piety or out of lust, I don't want to put the last bargaining chip on him. No, it's anyone. I want to stand tall enough and steady enough! Besides, I don't like him, and I can't accept people touching me. ”

Nan Mu hugged Nan Xi tightly and patted her on the back. My baby daughter, so strong that it hurts. After Nan's father went in, Nan Xi didn't cry once in front of him.

"It's also useless to blame mom and dad for wronging my daughter. Nan Mu said it truthfully, bringing out a bit of sadness.

Sensing her mother's grief, Nan Xi hurriedly said with relief: "Look at what you said, how can I blame you." ”

Nan Mu's eyes rolled, and she asked with a half-tone smile: "Then tell your mother, what do you hate about Yichen?"

Nan Xite wants to say, you should ask him what I like, just answer no. There are so many places that I hate it, and I can finish it in a while?