Mother Xu saw tears in the corners of Nan Xiang's eyes, and distress appeared on her kind face, knowing that Nan Xiang had suffered again.

Mother Xu stepped forward, patted Nan Xiang's back gently, and said softly, "Madam, Mrs. Jiang just loves the little master too much." Don't be sad, Mr. is an understanding person, and he won't blame you. ”

Words of comfort are always tinged with dreams.

If Jiang Yechen could understand her, how could Nanxiang be so embarrassed.

"Hmm. Xu's mother's patter reminded Nan Xiang of her mother's tenderness, and the bitterness in her heart turned even more turbulent.

But she held back and didn't let herself lose her temper in front of others.

"Mother Xu, hug it, I'll go to the kitchen. ”

Nan Xiang said to Xu's mother, although she was very tired, but thinking that she would be interviewed tomorrow, she still walked into the kitchen with tiredness.

Tonight is the last chance to get Jiang Yechen's consent.

Try to do something that makes that person happy and please him, so that she can successfully complete the interview.

Dignity, she cares.

But in her situation, dignity is often the least worth mentioning.

An hour later, Nanxiang prepared a curry rice full of color and aroma.

Yesterday, the father and son ate a large plate, and she saw that Jiang Yechen seemed to be unsatisfied, so she made more in the evening.

Jiang Yechen came back late, Nan Xiang had been waiting in the restaurant, and when she saw the figure of a man walking in, she brought the warmed curry rice to the place where he usually sits.

After all, there was an unpleasant scene in the morning, and she impulsively provoked Jiang Yechen.

Nanxiang's temperament can't be flattered, she lowered her head and took the initiative to open the thermos box, put the chopsticks on the side of the box, and did her greatest extreme gesture of goodwill, she said softly: "It's time to eat." ”

Jiang Yechen stood at the dining table, ignoring Nan Xiang's overtures, looking at the curry rice on the table, and sneering coldly.

"Heh, that's how you please wild men outside? Shen Qian taught you?"

All of a sudden, all the confidence that Nanxiang had mustered was gone.

She bit her lower lip angrily, and stared at Jiang Yechen with clear eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've already said it, Shen Qian and I are just colleagues, you have to distort other people's meanings, is it difficult for strong people?"

Nan Xiang retorted, soaring the anger that the man had been holding back for a day, Jiang Yechen's chill was even more awe-inspiring, and Yu Guang looked at Nan Xiang coldly.

"I'm talking nonsense? You and the innocent surnamed Shen, he will pick you up and go to work, will send you things, send you, and you will accept it? You Nanxiang have never seen good things in your life?"

Jiang Yechen's face was indifferent, and his words were extremely sarcastic, as if Nanxiang was already a heinous **.

Nan Xiang stared at him with wide eyes, and a thin layer of mist accumulated in his clear eyes.

She bit her red lip and looked at the man who had accused her without saying a word.

She explained so many times, but the man didn't believe a word of her.

Nan Xiang's stubborn eyes, Jiang Yechen was upset.

He is like a grumpy lion, forcing his prey to escape.

"Why don't you quibble, I was right by me, and I was speechless?"

Nan Xiang couldn't stand his sneer, and the tears in his eyes were all forced back into his eyes.

Suddenly, she walked out of his side, "Believe it or not." ”

I took off my apron and walked out of the dining room.

Nan Xiang walked for less than two seconds when he heard a heavy crash.

The sliding door of the restaurant was pushed hard by the man, colliding back and forth, as if there was an earthquake.

Nan Xiang closed his eyes, didn't look back, and walked into the room.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yechen walked into the master bedroom gloomily.

Nan Xiang finished reading the interview materials in the room, and she didn't lock the door.

waited until twelve o'clock, Jiang Yechen did not enter her room.

After a week of intimacy, it was broken.

She turned off the lights and slept alone.

After a night, the atmosphere in the villa suddenly became eerie again.

Mother Xu felt something was wrong when she got up in the morning.

Xu's mother usually goes to the supermarket to buy vegetables at five o'clock, and when she gets up at night for a few days, she hears the movement in the second bedroom.

Today, however, the doors of the second and master bedrooms are closed, and the gentleman's shoes are the same as last night.

Didn't the gentleman go to the wife's room last night?

Just as he was thinking, the door to the second bedroom opened.

"Mother Xu, you don't have to cook my breakfast today. Nan Xiang walked out of the second bedroom first and walked in front of Xu Ma with a bag on his back.

"Ma'am, morning. ”

Mother Xu immediately greeted.

"Yes. ”

Nanxiang responded listlessly and went out.

Mother Xu stood there with a question mark on her face, and in less than a minute, the door of the master bedroom also turned open, Jiang Yechen came out in her nightgown, dragging slippers, her handsome face was gloomy, and she had a circle of dark bags under her eyes.

"Sir, you are up too. Mother Xu greeted warmly.

Jiang Yechen walked to the junction of the room, looked at the open second bedroom door, and asked in a strange voice, "Who went out?"

Mother Xu heard it strangely, in addition to the three adults living in this villa, there was only one child Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Yechen's question, no matter how you listen to it, it's a bit deliberate.

"Oh, sir, Madame has just gone out. Mother Xu still answered dutifully.

As soon as the words fell, I heard Jiang Yechen's tone even more strange, "Ho, hide quickly." ”

Mother Xu sweated, "Maybe the hospital has been very busy lately." ”

Jiang Yechen walked forward with a straight face, and Mother Xu followed carefully, "Sir, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Jiang Yechen was in a very bad mood, he didn't fall asleep at all after being hungry all night, glanced at the location of the restaurant, walked in and sat down on his chair, and said in a muffled voice, "The food on the hot table." ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Mother Xu took away the curry rice that had been left out in the cold overnight, and walked into the kitchen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

Mr. is obviously also worried about his wife, and the two of them are really unspeakably awkward.

The curry rice will be heated in a few minutes, and the golden grains of rice will make you have an appetite when you see it, and even if it is left overnight, it will not affect the delicious taste.

Jiang Yechen picked up the iron spoon and swept away most of it in a while.

He ate for a moment, then his gaze suddenly moved to the ground.

"Where did this come from?"

Mother Xu went to fry cod cakes for Jiang Zhan, and when she heard Jiang Yechen asking in the restaurant, she turned off the fire and walked over.

The man was well fed and drunk, and his deep eyes locked on a stack of bloody napkins in the trash can.

Mother Xu followed his eyes, looked at the trash can, and replied.

"Oh, this, yesterday my wife was making curry rice, and the wound on her finger was split open again when she was washing vegetables. I wiped the paper towel that my wife took, but my wife didn't let me help wash it, so I could take care of the little master. ”

"Sir, why don't I take it now. ”

Xu's mother realized that she had talked too much and bent down to clean up the garbage.

"You watch clean up. Jiang Yechen frowned for a while and put down the spoon.

Nan Xiang had already taken a ride to the TV station in the city, and when he walked into the studio for the first time, Nan Xiang was indescribably nervous.

But at the thought of all sorts of poor patients, she tried to suppress the tension.

In the studio, it is very large and bright, and you can see huge video equipment and the words "Approaching Life" column everywhere.

Nan Xiang followed the staff to sit in front of a camera, and the interviewer was a young female reporter.

Nan Xiang sat in front of the camera, with heavy bangs on her forehead, and the wig always gave her the illusion that she couldn't see the camera clearly.

Fortunately, the reporter's appearance requirements for her interviews were not very harsh.

Seeing that Nanxiang was nervous, the female reporter who interviewed her smiled and said.

"Dr. Nan, the first time I faced the camera, everyone was easy to get nervous. Let's let it go, we only have one exterior shot in this episode, and today's content is all done in the studio, so you will soon be familiar with it. ”

"Come on, look at the camera, let's try it first. ”

"Yes. Nanxiang's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

The female reporter sat beside her with a single page of the interview, and continued to help her relax.

"Dr. Nan, you should have explained the qualifications of our TV station in advance, and I am very honored to invite you for an interview. After the production of our program is completed, it will be broadcast directly on CCTV in about three days, and I believe that with the joint efforts of the TV station and the hospital, Dandan and more disfigured patients can get a better future. ”

"Well, that's what I hope so too. ”

After chatting with the female reporter to relieve the pressure, Nanxiang gradually let go of the psychological pressure.