Recap:

And.... The most important thing is that he likes his brother or his best friend......

"What's wrong? What do you think? Looking at Nanxi's appearance in front of him, I don't know what the ghost girl is calculating, Zhang Yixing raised his hand and rubbed Nanxi's head, "What's the matter with waiting for me all afternoon?" Well? ”

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"Brother, if, I mean if," Nanxi began to make it up, "If there are other girls who like you, will you break up with Sister Weiwei?" ”

"Babbling here again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhang Yixing took Nanxi's hand, "If it's okay, just wait for me here for a while, let the radar get you what you want to drink, get off work in a while, and we'll go home together." ”

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Nanxi was pressed on the sofa by Zhang Yixing, struggling, "Answer quickly!" Serious answer! ”

"Will it?" Zhang Yixing seemed to be really thinking seriously, and then smiled at Nanxi, "If it's as cute as Xiaoxi, then it should be, right?" ”

"Oops!! I'm serious!! Nanxi grabbed Zhang Yixing's hand, and it seemed that he would not let him go easily if he didn't give an answer.

"Okay." Zhang Yixing sat down beside Nanxi, "Xiaoxi, you know that Sister Weiwei and I are planning to get married, marriage is not child's play, Sister Weiwei and you are two people....... How so? We're a good fit, so I won't just be separated from you because someone likes me, you know? ”

"Then do you like Sister Weiwei?" It's not for anyone at this moment, Nanxi just subconsciously asked.

Like? Like....... Zhang Yixing was stunned, "It's been so many years, what do you like or dislike." ”

"......." Why does Nanxi feel that there is something wrong with this sentence?

"Okay, I also answered, you wait here obediently for a while, and I will get off work immediately." Zhang Yixing rubbed Nanxi's head and threw himself into work again.

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Night.

Nanjia.

Restaurant.

After returning home from the company, Nanxi's mind never stopped thinking.

How do you tell ingots about this? Hey, it doesn't seem right to say it anyway......

Hi ingots, let me tell you a good news, I'll help you find that person, that person is my brother?

Yo, Yuanbao, it turns out that the person you like is my brother?

！！！ What is this!!

It's too much of a coincidence, are we filming a TV series!!

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi? Xiaoshio! ”

"Huh?"

Xia Lian looked at Nanxi who hadn't moved since he sat down and held the bowl, and sighed, "What's wrong with you kid?" You've been wandering since you got home, is someone bullying you at work? ”

"Mom, it's good if Xiaoxi doesn't bully others, don't worry about it." Zhang Yixing said, sandwiching a super large piece of meat for Nanxi, "I saw that you had been wrong in the company just now, what's wrong?" Not going well with Han Sheng? ”

“！！！！” Sure enough, as soon as Han Sheng was mentioned, Nanxi came to his senses, picked up the meat in the bowl and took a bite hard, "Brother, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Han Sheng?" Xia Lian also came to his senses, looking at Zhang Yixing's meaningful smile, "All those gossips are true?" ”

"What gossip?" Nan Zhongyang also came over.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, what kind of gossip?" Nanxi trembled in his heart, was the last confession known? Although this matter is nothing, it is inevitable that I will be asked by Nanzhongyang's father again, girls should be reserved, girls can't be like this, and so on, chattering all night, it's very annoying......

"No." Xia Lian got up, went to the living room and took the phone, "That's it, the mysterious woman stayed in Han Sheng's private apartment, and the two went out together in the morning." ”

“！！！” Finished! Tonight is destined to be talked about all night, Nanxi silently put down his chopsticks, ready to welcome the coming of the storm called 'Nanzhongyang'......

"What's wrong with this?" Nan Zhongyang looked at his wife, isn't it just a gossip? Somewhat puzzled.

"Look at this woman's clothes, and look at your precious girl's." Xia Lian put down his phone, raised his chin slightly, and gestured to Nan Zhongyang.

Nan Zhongyang looked back and forth a few times, and suddenly realized, "You spent the night at Han Sheng's house?!" ”

An angry roar shook the sky, Nan Xi rubbed his sore ears and explained, "Dad, don't make such a fuss!" Just stayed for one night and nothing happened!! ”

Although Nan Zhongyang is not a conservative figure, it is unacceptable for something like 419!

"Nothing happened? What else do you want to happen! Nan Zhongyang slapped the table.

The Nan family is like this, being a father not only has to his own heart, but also his mother's heart. What about mothers? Hehe, it's good to be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower.

"Say! Why would you go to his house for the night! "Nan Zhongyang's meal is no longer eaten, and the restaurant is directly turned into an execution ground.

"Drink too much..... "After all, this kind of thing is not good for the reputation, and Nanxi is also very weak-hearted.......

"I've drunk too much again!" Nan Zhongyang slapped the table again and again, "You really don't know any moderation, do you?!" ”

"What is your relationship with Han Sheng?! Speaking of which, he came to you in the middle of the night last time! Say! Didn't you two get better at that time?! ”

Nanxi plucked out his ears, "My father! If your daughter has a relationship, she will definitely notify you as soon as possible, okay? ”

"I'll tell you Nanxi! Don't rely on .........."

"Okay, okay, dear father, there is still something to do in the company, I'll go back to the bedroom first, you eat slowly......."

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy!

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Undisciplined Small Theatre:

Nanxi moved the small bench: Mother Huan, what does 419 mean?

Qinghuan covers his face: 419 is the English homonym of numbers, 4--four (for), 1--one, 9--nine (night).

Together, it is, [for, one, night], which translates to ......... You know!

Nanxi: ........

Han Sheng snorted coldly: Old driver, you are racing again!