Nan Xiang once felt that he had been thrown into some wasteland, and curled up uncomfortably.

It wasn't until Jiang Yechen called her name in a deep voice, that the cold and outrageous tone made Nan Xiang suddenly wake up from his confusion.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Nan Xiang sat up, shocked by Jiang Yechen's gloomy face, and slowed down for a while before daring to ask.

"Do you recognize the bed?" she asked again with concern, and after asking, she suddenly felt a little stupid, how could she speak to Jiang Yechen in the same tone as Jiang Zhan.

"Get up!"

Jiang Yechen made a gloomy face, and suddenly shouted coldly, and Nanxiang was furious behind him.

If you sleep well and someone lifts the quilt, no one will be happy.

Nan Xiang frowned, "What did I mess with you again?" can you let people sleep well in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Yechen completely lifted the quilt and didn't touch Nanxiang, as if he was disgusted, "You come with me." ”

Nan Xiang was very speechless, but still followed Jiang Yechen out of bed.

Jiang Yechen's temper will not be angry for no reason, there must be a reason.

Nan Xiang followed Jiang Yechen to the corner of the room.

There are desks and bookcases, which used to be a place for Nanxiang to study.

The place is not big, but it is placed in an orderly and neat manner.

From the details, you can see a person's cultivation and habits.

The teachers in Nanxiang are all tutors invited from outside, and they are all teachers from famous universities.

In terms of learning, Nanxiang has never missed anything.

"What is this?"

Jiang Yechen stopped behind the bookcase, and behind the bookcase, there was a guzheng that had not been used for a long time, and dust had accumulated on the cloth.

"Guzheng. Nan Xiang glanced at the guzheng and replied 1510.

With Jiang Yechen's knowledge, it's impossible not to recognize the guzheng, right?

Of course, Jiang Yechen knew that it was the guzheng, his face was gloomy, and the words he said revealed a little unknown anger, "You can still play the guzheng, when will it happen?"

Nan Xiang heard his sarcasm, and looked at the angry man blankly, "I'm not very proficient, I've only studied for a few days, what's wrong?"

Learn a guzheng, can you still offend him?

Jiang Yechen didn't answer directly, he suddenly stepped forward, pulled out a piece of clothing pressed under the guzheng, and threw it on the ground hard.

"What about this, you explain it to me!"

The dress was open to the ground and the drawstring was loosened, revealing an extremely sexy women's dress.

The dress is glamorous burgundy, but the most glamorous thing is not the color, the sheer fabric, which can be grasped with a few slaps.

The three-point design is looming and bold.

Just seeing it makes people blush and heartbeat, let alone fantasize about what a beautiful woman looks like in it, it's absolutely nosebleedy.

Obviously, this is not a normal dress.

Theoretically, no woman of good family would take the initiative to wear such a dress.

Nan Xiang was stunned by Jiang Yechen's tone.

Suddenly seeing the loose skirt, she was stunned at first, and the memory of the skirt came to mind.

Her eyes suddenly went cold.

Nan Xiang frowned, bent down and picked up the skirt on the ground, "You misunderstood, this skirt is brand new, and no one has worn it." ”

Jiang Yechen saw Nan Xiang holding her skirt, and for no reason, she was even more angry, blocking her way. "So that's it?"

"Then what else do you want?" Nan Xiang suddenly became irritable, and some memories were honest, she really didn't want to recall them anymore.

Jiang Yechen refused to let go, staring at Nanxiang and asking the bottom, "Tell me clearly, where did you come from?"

Just now, he checked the things in this room, and he gained a lot, and he also hid a Nanxiang password lock diary.

Nothing more to check, he walked into the sanitary napkin.

In the bathtub used by Nanxiang, I took a comfortable bath.

I was about to try the password of the locked diary again, when I suddenly found this guzheng and the unsightly women's skirt pressed under the guzheng, and a nameless fire rushed to my head.

Facing Jiang Yechen's tough attitude.

Nan Xiang understands that if she doesn't say it, I'm afraid she won't want to sleep well tonight.

She lowered her eyelids and opened her mouth with a low emotion, "It was sent by the boss of a financial company, and that boss likes to listen to the guzheng." My parents bought the guzheng so that I could learn to please the boss. ”

She explained clearly, the cause and effect were clear, and Jiang Yechen was not perfunctory.

"You did it?" Hearing this explanation, Jiang Yechen's face tightened a little, and he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or more dissatisfied.

Nan Xiang suddenly smiled, looked at the skirt in his hand, and smiled coldly, "Otherwise, who will save the Nan family?"

Jiang Yechen looked at Nan Xiang who was talking and laughing with complicated eyes, and his voice couldn't be lower, "Which boss is it?"

Nan Xiang folded the skirt and put it in an empty drawer in the wardrobe, "It's been a long time, I don't remember." ”

Jiang Yechen looked at Nanxiang who was packing up her skirt, and the nameless fire suddenly rose again.

Imagining Nan Xiang's bewitching appearance when he put on that skirt and let other men watch it, he couldn't bear it for a moment.

He quickly grabbed Nan Xiang's hand and made her stand up, his dark eyes flashed with anger, "If you want to please you, you will please you, Nan Xiang, are you so indifferent to belittle yourself?"

Nan Xiang looked at Jiang Yechen who was angry in a trance, is he here, is he angry for her?

Or mind, worried that she was once "unclean"?

Nan Xiang suddenly chuckled, she looked at the skirt in the drawer, and the unforgettable chill in her heart returned.

"Even if I really want to be cheap, I have to be seen by others. The boss, before seeing me, asked to see a picture of me after I was 12 years old. Otherwise, do you think this skirt would still be here?"

Her explanation is very simple, and smart people can understand it as soon as they hear it.

Nanjia failed to invest and declared bankruptcy, and Nan Yuyan was sick and rushed to the doctor.

Before Jiang Yechen, he had found several rich bosses for her. What coal bosses, oil tycoons, and financial chaebol bosses, there are more.

Nanyue is married, and in that case, a dead horse must also be a live horse doctor.

The only person the Nan family can count on to send out for money is Nanxiang.

This financial boss is close to 60 years old, and he fell in love at a glance after seeing the photos of Nanxiang before he was 12 years old.

He asked Nan Xiang to learn the guzheng, and also sent his favorite skirt for Nan Xiang to wear on the first night of serving him.

Nanxiang was reluctant, and the guzheng did not practice well, and even broke the strings of the guzheng to resist, and was slapped by his father because of this.

They locked him in the room to practice the guzheng and forced Nan Xiang to try the skirt given by the boss, but Nan Xiang didn't want to wear it, so he secretly hid under the guzheng.

Later, fortunately, the boss saw the photo of Nanxiang's adult and lost interest all of a sudden.

The Nan family could only find another way to trap Jiang Yechen.

"Did they force you?" Jiang Yechen, a talented and intelligent person, had an epiphany in one sentence.

His face was still not good-looking, and there was even some murder in his eyes.

Nan Xiang almost married a perverted boss.

"Does it still matter?"

Nan Xiang closed the drawer and laughed at himself.

I have already thought about it in my heart, and I will throw away that dress tomorrow, and throw away a shameful memory is one.