After running to the room, Nan Xun exhaled.

Although I didn't stay for a few days, the room was still cleaned often.

The original owner's room was very simple, not at all as arrogant as the original owner showed.

There are few decorations in the room except for a large bed, a wardrobe, several cupboards and a desk, and a computer.

It's not in line with the temperament of the original owner at all!

Nanxun silently walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Even the curtains are the most ordinary solid colors, not to mention decoration, not even a pattern.

Thinking about it, Nan Xun stretched out against the window.

But as soon as her hand was raised, it froze violently.

Because the time of discharge from the hospital is relatively early, and the hospital is not far from Nan's home, Nanxun estimates that it is only about half past eight in the morning.

At half past eight o'clock in summer, the sun is stained with layers of sunlight, rendering the pure blue sky brighter and brighter, and a few clouds are steadily resting on it, which looks soothing.

And yet—

In a corner outside the Nanjia villa, where Nanxun, who was standing on the third floor, could see clearly, two figures appeared.

A long posture, even if he is wearing a simple set of clothes, he can't hide the nobility of his body, from Nanxun's point of view, he can just see the other party's exposed wrist bones, delicate and fair, and with a bit of lean strength.

Looking at this back, you can feel the noble, abstinence, but a bit of danger around the other party.

Nanxun shuddered.

Jiang Xiubai.

A man who is extremely good at disguise, but is as handsome as a god.

And opposite Jiang Xiubai was a woman who made Nanxun feel very strange.

Wearing a white gauze skirt, a slender waist, and a slight curl of soft hair, when he smiled at Jiang Xiubai gently, he looked like an angel who had fallen into the world.

The facial features are soft, and when the moist eyes turn slightly, the waves are tactful, with a bit of charm.

This is a seemingly weak woman, but she has her own coquettish personality.

Nan Xun silently recited a name in his heart-

Ye Qianshu.

As a peerless white lotus, the most basic thing is to have a very protective face.

This woman has.

Turning between several men, holding them firmly in your hands, you also need a pair of clear, soft or charming eyes that can attract each other.

This woman has it too.

Nan Xun remembered the white lotus in the book......

Phew, the description of Ye Qianshu——

She looks very weak, with a thin waist in her hand, beautiful eyes that are moist and mist, and even the sparkling and tactful places have a bit of amazing innocence and inadvertent charm.

Therefore, Nan Xun could almost identify at a glance that the woman opposite Jiang Xiubai was Ye Qianshu.

She frowned slightly.

How could Ye Qianshu be here?

And—

Jiang Xiubai and Ye Qianshu are talking about now?

In the original plot, Nan Xun remembered that the second meeting between Jiang Xiubai and Ye Qianshu was at Jiang Zhen's birthday party.

But apparently -

Today is definitely not Jiang Zhen's birthday party, and even if it is, Jiang Zhen's birthday party will not be held in the corner near Nanjia.

Nan Xun rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly.

How far has the plot collapsed!

But thinking of this, Nanxun was stunned.

From the third floor, I saw Jiang Xiubai's position, at least more than 300 meters.

How could she even see Ye Qianshu's expression clearly?