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"Sister... Don't talk to her, don't laugh with her, don't think about her......" both hands stretched out the quilt and hugged Nanxian Song tightly, buried his head in her neck socket and said in a muffled voice, the young man's hazy voice mixed with pleading and jealousy.

He knew that he was willful and unreasonable, but he just didn't want to, he didn't want to see his sister who originally belonged to him laughing and doting on another person, he didn't want to see his sister and that woman have a gentle conversation, and he didn't want to hear anything about that woman from his sister's mouth, not even a name!

"Xiao Yi. Nan Xiange closed his eyes above his head, shook out the cold sneer and heart-piercing gaze of the young man in his previous life, and lifted his head buried in his shoulder with his hand, making him look into his eyes.

"Can't be like this, from the moment Yiwu returned to Nan's house, no matter you and me, we can't deny her existence, and we can't avoid contact with her in life, we can't change the fact of her existence, so we can only put her in our eyes. Speaking earnestly, Nan Xian Ge reached out and hugged the young man's thin but straight enough back, and said softly: "Moreover, mother is also trying to accept her, as the biggest victim has begun to forgive, we can only follow her to make decisions, my sister doesn't want the family we grew up to be torn apart, my sister wants to try her best to maintain this harmony, even if it's just on the surface, because you are still young and not an adult, if we really quarrel, what will you do?"

"......" silently listened to the analysis of his sister who hugged him word by word, and the dark color in the young man's lowered eyes was even darker, all for himself, he was not an adult, and he couldn't do any valuable resistance, so he had to endure sadness and sadness for his sister to deal with that woman.

Such a sister is really warm that he never wants to let go of her, and wants to hide her tightly behind his back from being seen by the world, so that no one will peep, and no one will compete with him to share the doting love that belongs to his sister.

"I was wrong, sister, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. Obviously you are so tired, the handsome young man once again lowered his proud head and apologized to his sister in distress.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Yi is still young, and when Xiao Yi grows up, he won't be so impulsive. There was no slightest reproach, pinching his cheeks connivedly, and Nanxian Ge smiled cleanly and beautifully, and his eyes were pure and deep.

"Go back to your room, sister sleep for a while, and call me when it's time for dinner, okay?" patted the boy on the head like a pet, and then saw that although he was reluctant, he still obediently closed the door and left.

"Whew!" the moment the door closed, Nan Xian Ge got up and looked around the room where he hadn't been back for two months.

When I took out my phone and clicked on the screen a few times, the phone made a sharp ring, and there was more than one blue light dot flashing on the screen.

Nanxian Song looked at the screen and hooked her lips in satisfaction.

"What a smart boy, but it's a pity...... The number of segments is still not enough. He muttered to himself softly, and walked along to the dots that flashed on the screen.

When I opened the wardrobe, the simple wardrobe that I had built by myself for more than ten years actually had a small mezzanine, knocked it gently, laughed and pulled it open like a prank on a child, and took out a voice recorder inside.

Then there's the bottom of the desk, the bottom of the bed, inside the lamp, inside a book on the shelf......

Nan Xian Ge looked at the large pile of voice recorders and small monitors that he had taken out or removed on the table, tapped his fingertips on the table, and then smiled.

If you don't buy these delicate and small things through the channels of the Nan family, you must have wasted a lot of money and energy!

That...... An Ming? What a generous sister, while messing with him, she endured jealousy and agreed to install a monitor in her room, she must have hated herself very much!

Nan Xian Ge took these things and put them in a bag, and then walked out and put them at the door of Nan Yi Mist.

He knocked softly on the door, then smiled meaningfully and turned to leave.

Nan Yiwu heard a knock on the door, walked over and opened the door, but there was no one, and was about to close the door, when he saw the back of Nan Xiange entering the door, holding the doorknob and being stunned, and then looking down to see a delicate bag standing at his feet.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally reached out and carried it in, put it on the table and stared at it for a long time.

The heart kept struggling, should I open the bag to see what was inside, in case it was another prank on Nanxian Song?

The mobile phone rang just in time, Nan Yiwu glanced at the remarks, covered the phone on his chest and smiled sweetly, his delicate and charming little face was dyed with a little flush, drew the answer button, and called softly "Ah Ming~".

"Xiaowu, what's going on?" As soon as he connected, he didn't respond sweetly in the past, but asked in displeasure and surprise, making Nan Yiwu cover his whole body and be confused.

"Ah Ming, what's going on, what's going on?" Nan Yiwu looked at the phone, his face was calm and unhappy, but his voice was still charming and soft.

"Why did the surveillance footage in Nanxiange's house disappear? I couldn't connect after trying for a long time. An Ming frowned, quite displeased, he drank two glasses outside with a few brothers today, and when he went home, he was about to turn on the surveillance screen in Nanxian Song's house as usual, and then [sell a cute~], but he was surprised to find that no matter how he tried the screen, it was pitch black, and he couldn't connect at all, so he called Nan Yiwu to ask.

Suddenly, as if he had realized something, Nan Yiwu said in a good voice and waited for him next time, then hung up An Ming's phone and reached out to open the bag on the table.

The purpose was to fill a bag full of all kinds of delicate and small, and she spent a lot of money to buy monitors, monitors, voice recorders, etc. from various sources.

In a panic, he poured all of these things on the table, and counted them with trembling hands, and they were not bad.

"How could it be...... It's impossible to ......" as if seeing a huge shadow of terror, his body quickly retreated more than a meter away uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on those things, muttering self-deception.

Suddenly I went to the table and picked up the bag, and sure enough, a small note floated out of it, and after it was unfolded, what caught my eye was a neat and beautiful line of small block letters: "Give you back your prank, do you like it......?"

There was no payment, so the omission of the ending gave Nan Yiwu a lot of fear.

The scalp trembled numbly, and he clicked on the phone and called An Ming.

"What's going on??" As soon as the phone rang, An Ming asked her impatiently.

"She's back. The original fear was washed away in his eager inquiry, and more resentment and jealousy that never went out, Nan Yiwu calmed down, and hung up the phone with only four words in return.

Even if she is mixed with him and clings to him, she also has her own temper, and her man spies on other women through herself, and that woman is still an enemy who can't wait to peel off her skin and bones and split it into her belly, and she can't stand it, not to mention that she is arrogant and arrogant like Nan Yiwu.

An Ming looked at the phone that was hung up, but he was in no mood to pay attention to Nan Yiwu's little temper, he looked up at the dark computer screen in front of him in a daze, and Nan Yiwu's words were replayed in his mind.

"She's back. ”

She?Nanxian Song?Nanxian Song is back?

Suddenly, I turned on my phone again and turned out the number, but after thinking about it, I turned off my phone again.

If he asked himself how he knew she was back, how would he answer?

Unable to hide the inexplicable joy in his heart, the corners of An Ming's mouth hooked in a large arc, and then opened the photo of Nanxian Song that had been quietly saved in the campus forum in the photo album of his mobile phone and looked at it over and over again.

…… Sell a cute~

Nan Xian Ge returned to the room, looked at the books that were still neat on the shelves, and frowned.

It's probably hypocrisy, probably because she likes the purity of the empty body that is not stained with dust, so she also has a very heavy psychological cleanliness, she has never liked to be touched by anyone to touch anything about herself, even if she just touches it, she will feel dirty.

That's it, this family itself won't stay anymore, just endure not touching it today.

After a long time, Nan Xiange's door was knocked gently, and Nan Xiange's voice came from outside the door, "Sister, get up and eat." ”

Nan Xian Ge walked over and opened the door, then rubbed the top of his head habitually, closed the door and pulled him downstairs.

Looking at the dinner on the table, which was completely different from before, she raised her eyebrows, and then sat down next to Liu Su, and Nan Xianyi also sat down next to her.

"Mom, why did our family change its flavor so quickly? Are you used to eating with Dad?" looked at Liu Su suspiciously and asked, the girl's questioning tone was also mixed with shallow concern, which was gratifying.

"Well, the maid who cooked before made a mistake and actually touched the master's things without permission, and was caught and refused to admit it, so we sent her away and hired an honest one again. Liu Su responded, relieved to let Nanxian Ge help her with her favorite dishes.

"Sister, eat this. The young man next to him glanced at Liu Su, who was enjoying Nan Xian Ge's food for her, and then quickly put a chopstick dish into Nan Xian Ge's bowl, and smiled at her obediently.

"Hmm, thank you Xiaoyi, let's eat. Nan Xian Ge raised his left hand and rubbed the top of his head, and then gave Nan Yan a chopstick that matched his taste, and then took back the chopsticks and gave the untouched dish in his bowl to Nan Xianyi.

"Sister, don't you eat vegetables?" Nan Xianyi took her chopsticks and ate the vegetables into her mouth, and then looked at her bowl with only white rice and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, sister, why don't you eat vegetables? Aren't you used to it? If you don't like it, you can ask the aunt who cooks to make a new one for you, but Auntie should be resting now......" Nan Yiwu, who had been quiet on the side, also spoke vividly, and his words were all well-behaved and sensible for the sake of Nanxian Song.