"Nope." Nanshu wiped the tears from her face and smiled: "How can you be unhappy?" If you're not happy, you won't call Brother Tiantian. ”

"That's good." Ji Xin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing now?" Nan Shu asked again.

"I'm shooting an advertisement." Ji Xinyi, "mobile phone advertising ......" He seemed to be thinking about something, but he finally stopped, and asked, "What is Nanshu doing?" ”

"Just went home from the show." Nanshu reached out and drew a smiling face on the glass.

"It's not raining, is it?" Ji Xin also thought that she had just rained and asked.

With her wet hair still on her face, Nan Shu picked it up with her hand and smiled, "No." ”

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve." Nan Shu said suddenly.

"Hmm." Ji Xin also responded.

His simple hum made Nan Shu not know what to do, "That...... Merry Christmas to you! ”

"Merry Christmas!" Ji Xin also smiled.

"Then I'll hang up, you can be busy." Nan Shu was about to hang up the phone, but Ji Xin suddenly said, "Nan Shu ......"

Nan Shu held the phone, and Ji Xin also said, "Tomorrow...... Remember to wait for me. ”

Nan Shu's heart suddenly jumped, she nervously held the phone and let her heart pound, Ji Xinyi's clean voice was still echoing in her ears, Nan Shu only felt that the whole person was burning, and said a little overwhelmed: "You...... Aren't you going to shoot commercials? ”

Ji Xinyi suddenly laughed, "Fool." ”

Nan Shu didn't say anything, pursed her lips and smiled: "See you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Ji Xin also headed, "See you tomorrow." ”

Hung up the phone, Nanshu's ears were still red, she leaned on the glass window and looked at the smiling face she had drawn, she remembered the picturesque young man, he was going to see him tomorrow, how could it not make her heart flutter?

The villa in Ginza, Sang-gun, is also empty.

Simon snapped on the door to the study, and only after receiving a response did he open the door and walk in.

Yi Yan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the rain outside, and when he heard his footsteps, he didn't raise his head, but asked, "Did you find out?" ”

"Yes, the car has been found out, it is the car of Hongyu Company, and the owner is called Chu Zhengheng, this is his information." Simon handed a copy of the text to Yi Enthalpy.

Yi Yan's silent face changed because of the three words "Chu Zhengheng", he didn't turn the text into Jiàn, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer: "Chu Zhengheng ......"

I can't imagine that after so many years, he still misses Nanshu, it seems that the five million are useless!

On Christmas Eve, Nanshu was going to record the show, but for some reason she woke up and her voice changed, she had a severe cold, her voice was hoarse and there was a strong nasal voice, and a slight cough, Yinyue Channel's program was definitely not able to be recorded, but fortunately, there was still a talk show that was recorded before that could be broadcast, so she stayed at home and rested after calling the radio.

Fang Minhao got up very early as usual, and after cooking the meal, she saw that Nan Shu was sick and found some cold medicine for her, measured her body temperature and found that there was no high fever, Fang Minhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled her out of the restaurant to eat, Nan Shu was very unenergetic, and her head was a little dizzy because of the cold, Fang Minhao gave her a bowl of porridge: "Eat first and then take medicine." Was it raining yesterday? ”

Nan Shu took a bite of the egg roll and shook her head sullenly: "It's only drenched." ”

"That is, I didn't cover the quilt when I slept at night," Fang Minhao, "So adults, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?" Don't go anywhere after taking medicine, sleep at home. ”

"It's Christmas Eve...... "Oh," Nanshu muttered.

Fang Minhao looked at her: "What's wrong with Christmas Eve?" ”

"I want to hang out." Nanshu sounded.

Fang Minhao sighed: "Wait until I come back from work and take you out to play." ”

"Hmm." Nanshu immediately bent the corners of her lips.

Fang Minhao couldn't help but smile when she saw that her eyes were bright and her smile was extraordinarily bright, and he sandwiched a steamed dumpling for her, "Eat more, you have to eat more if you have a cold." ”

"Are you going to leave work early today?" Nanshu asked.

"It's not clear yet, but I don't think it's going to work overtime."

Nanshu nodded, and said, "I may come back tomorrow." ”

"Who's coming back tomorrow?" Fang Minhao looked at her in confusion.

Nan Shu pursed her lips, "Brother Tiantian, Ji Xinyi." ”

"He's coming back tomorrow?" Fang Minhao asked.

Nan Shu looked at him with a smile and a smile: "Ji Xin is also tomorrow." ”

"Understood." Fang Minhao took a sip of porridge, "Your original name is tomorrow." ”

Nan Shutou, Fang Minhao: "Does he want to accompany you for Christmas?" ”

"Well, probably."

"It's okay, he spent Christmas with you and fulfilled your dream of girlhood." Fang Minhao.

Nan Shu pouted, Fang Minhao took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "I'll talk to you when I come back, it's late, you may be late." Wash the dishes when I come back, and I'll come back at noon to cook for you. ”

Nan Shu got up to get his coat, pulled the placket for him and wrapped the scarf around his neck, "You don't have to rush back at noon, I'll just go out to eat." ”

"You're a patient, how can a patient go out to eat?" Fang Minhao pinched her nose.

"It's okay, I can order takeout." Nan Shu handed him the briefcase, "There are a lot of people outside at Christmas, if there is a traffic jam again, it may delay you to go to work, I can solve it myself at noon, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Fang Minhao sighed: "Okay, remember to take your medicine on time." ”

Nanshu nodded, "Well, the heart of the road." ”

Fang Minhao rubbed her hair, "After taking the medicine, I'll sleep for a while, turn on the heater, and sweat." ”

"yes, I know." Nan Shu watched Fang Minhao get on the elevator and closed the door.

The room was empty again, but fortunately the weather was sunny today, and with the sunshine, there was a warm feeling in the room. As soon as Fang Minhao left, Nan Shu had no appetite anymore, packed up the tableware and brushed it, sat in the living room and turned on the TV, in exchange for no good programs, simply turned off the TV, turned around and went to take medicine again, then took the blanket and walked to the bay window to take a book and leaned against the window to read.

After Fang Minhao arrived at the company, he called the people in the piano room, he prepared a special gift for Nanshu, it was a guzheng, their study was just enough to put down, originally wanted to buy a piano for her, but the piano took up too much space, and the house they rented was afraid that it would be crowded.

Christmas was originally from abroad, but now the young people in China are very popular with this set, as soon as they arrived at the company, they saw that almost all the girls in the company wore red clothes for the occasion, the company's glass window was also pasted with the head of Santa Claus, and a large Christmas tree was placed at the front desk, and many bells were hung on the tree. The Christmas atmosphere is very strong.

Zhu Yan walked over and handed him a delicate box: "Merrychristmas!" Minhao Fang, Merry Christmas! ”

Fang Minhao smiled: "Merry Christmas." But he didn't reach for her box.

Zhu Yan was a little unhappy, and shook the gift box in his hand: "On Christmas Eve, Editor Fang, remember to eat apples!" ”

Fang Minhao was a little embarrassed: "But I'm almost late today and didn't prepare a gift." ”

"It's okay!" Zhu Yan smiled and placed the gift box on his table; "It's okay to invite me to dinner."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to spend the night with my girlfriend." Fang Minhao.

The smile on Zhu Yan's face froze for a moment, and he turned away with an embarrassed hook of his lips.

Fang Minhao breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw Park Chengjun upstairs standing in front of the glass window looking at him, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see it through the lenses.

During the lunch break, the magazine gave out an apple to each person, which was big and red, and Fang Minhao looked at the several gift boxes on the table before realizing that today was Christmas Eve. He didn't expect to receive so many gifts, he received gifts from several girls at Christmas last year, at that time everyone thought he was single, but this year he obviously asked Nanshu to act for him several times, how can he be regarded as a master in everyone's eyes, but why did he still receive so many gifts? But he thought that he wouldn't receive a gift, and he didn't prepare any gifts for the girls in the company at all, so he was embarrassed.

When Fang Minhao called Nanshu, Nanshu was still sleeping, and her voice sounded a little hoarse and confused, "Sleeping?" ”

Nan Shu hummed softly, and Fang Minhao asked, "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

"I've eaten it." Nanshu replied.

"Nanshu ......," Fang Minhao called her.

"Huh?" Nan Shu lazily opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead, "What's wrong?" ”

"I received several Christmas presents." Fang Minhao.

Nan Shu laughed: "We Minhao are so popular!" ”

"But I didn't prepare anything, so I looked so embarrassed." Fang Minhao was a little apologetic.

"So what to do? Is it too late to go out and buy gifts? Nanshu asked.

"I don't know ......"

"You didn't prepare a gift because you didn't expect people to give you a gift, right?" Nanshu, "Are they all girls?" ”

Fang Minhao nodded, "There are also photographers and typesetting." ”

Nan Shu sniffed, "Then you can invite them to dinner another day, everyone will only give gifts at Christmas, there shouldn't be anything too valuable, right?" ”

"Nope." Fang Minhao asked again, "Are you hungry?" Everyone is going to eat together at noon, and I may not be able to go back and cook for you. ”

"I'm not hungry." Nanshu, "If I'm hungry, I'll get my own food." ”

Fang Minhao bowed slightly, "Well, you don't cook by yourself at home alone, I'm afraid you'll leave the kitchen ......"

"Fang Minhao!" Nan Shu gritted her teeth word by word.

Fang Minhao laughed: "Okay, okay, let's sleep for a while." ”

Nan Shu snorted and hung up his phone, and Fang Minhao shook his head and smiled.

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