Wen Nanzhi was idle at home for two days, and in the middle, he went out to work for another day, and it was Saturday.

Early in the morning, she was still asleep when she was woken up by Shen Can's deadly serial calls.

"Hello?" She rolled over, her eyes not open.

"Still sleeping?" After speaking, Shen Can played a burst of music into the earpiece of his mobile phone, which was very noisy, and Wen Nanzhi, who was shocked, frowned.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Helpless, she raised her hand to support her forehead.

"Hurry up".

"I've made an appointment, and I'll get the beauty salon at nine o'clock." Shen Can turned off the music.

"What are you doing without a beauty salon?" Wen Nanzhi was puzzled.

"Of course, going to a beauty salon is going to beauty."

"Eldest sister, how about you respect your rival in love, okay?! Don't be unkempt".

"Besides, it's a waste of your good skin." Shen Can's words were too dense, and the annoyed Wen Nanzhi wanted to lose his temper.

"Don't go".

"I might as well get a good night's sleep with that effort."

"What do you sleep on?! Hurry up". Shen Can turned on the music again.

"Who do you think I'm going to work so hard for?"

"You're a good ......."

"Well, can't I get up now?" Wen Nanzhi really couldn't listen to it anymore, and she interrupted Shen Can's words.

"Nine o'clock, I'll be on time."

"Good".

"I'll wait for you".

Ended the call, Wen Nanzhi took a deep breath, and then got up from the bed with difficulty, she pulled the curtains, and the light immediately came in, and it was not too warm, so she stretched out her arms in enjoyment.

After grinding for a while, she walked into the bathroom, took a simple shower, and her hair was wet and didn't dry it, so she went downstairs.

"Good morning, young grandma". Aunt Yun heard the footsteps, turned around, and saw that the person who came was Wen Nanzhi, who was still wearing home clothes, not like she was going to run, and said, "I'm going to put breakfast on the table."

"Hmm". Wen Nanzhi nodded, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, picked up the watering can, sprayed the green plants twice, and walked around the living room again before going to the dining room.

"Young grandma, your porridge". Aunt Yun handed over the porcelain bowl.

"Thank you".

Wen Nanzhi stroked his hair, picked up the spoon, and blew it before putting it in his mouth.

"By the way, Aunt Yun, you call the driver and ask him to pick me up in half an hour."

"Good". Aunt Yun stepped back and almost bumped into Sheng Jingchen.

"Young master, I'll go and bring you the coffee." Aunt Pei hurriedly said.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen casually glanced at Wen Nanzhi before pulling out a chair and sitting down.

Wen Nanzhi didn't care if he didn't exist.

"You're going out?" For a moment, Sheng Jingchen couldn't help but speak.

Wen Nanzhi doesn't match.

Obviously, still vomiting.

Probably because the station line was a little long this time, Sheng Jingchen couldn't stand it first, but he also knew that Wen Nanzhi didn't hold grudges, and this time it was deliberate.

"Work?"

"You want to care?" Wen Nanzhi spoke with a thorn.

"I don't want to care, but if there are events to find you in the future, you have to pick and choose." Sheng Jingchen shook off the newspaper.

"Pick what?" Wen Nanzhi looked at him, but he covered his face.

"Dress not too revealingly".

"What?"

"What age is this? Do you care about this?! Wen Nanzhi thought it was funny.

"You are the young lady of the Sheng family, you should have a look." Sheng Jingchen was not annoyed, and his words were reasonable.

"I'm just an eighteenth-tier model, it's good to have a job, what right do you have to choose?" Wen Nanzhi didn't fight with Sheng Jingchen anymore, she told him about her difficulties.

"Besides...... There shouldn't be many people who know about our relationship, and they won't run into acquaintances so coincidentally."

Hearing this, Sheng Jingchen folded the newspaper and put it back in place, and made a loud noise.

Wen Nanzhi realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately lowered his head.

"Then don't do it".

"Can't I afford to support you?" Sheng Jingchen is really confident, of course, people do have this strength, if other women would have been moved, but Wen Nanzhi did not.

"Then I can't be a parasite all day long and wait for death." Wen Nanzhi retorted.

"Don't worry, I'll take notice." She compromised, otherwise, Sheng Jingchen felt happy, and this person would probably cut off her path.

Wen Nanzhi took a step back, and Sheng Jingchen didn't insist anymore.

"Master, your coffee". Aunt Pei stood outside the door and waited for the atmosphere between them to ease before entering.

"Aunt Yun, don't forget to call the driver." Wen Nanzhi instructed.

"Oh".

"No need". Sheng Jingchen stopped.

"Why?" Wen Nanzhi was puzzled.

"I'll send you later". Sheng Jingchen took a sip of coffee, his expression unchanged.

"That...... Don't bother you, I'm still ......". Wen Nanzhi didn't want to take his car, so he made an excuse to refuse.

"The driver is on leave".

"When?"

"Did he tell you?" Wen Nanzhi asked Aunt Yun for confirmation.

Aunt Yun paused and shook her head.

"Provisionally decided".

"It should be something going on in my hometown." Sheng Jingchen explained, which showed that he was weak-hearted, and Wen Nanzhi didn't know it, so he believed it.

"That'...... I'll just take a taxi."

"It's also very convenient".

Sheng Jingchen didn't speak, only gave her a look, and she was stunned.