Nanxun, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at Jiang Xiubai's serious nonsense, and then her eldest brother and old father considered it seriously.

She found it a little hard to explain.

What about the Shura field that was promised?

She felt like she was opening it a little wrong.

But at this time, she still slipped away to respect, and she took advantage of the confrontation between these three people to reduce her sense of existence first.

Then he slipped lightly and slipped straight into the kitchen.

The housekeeper and aunt are also in the kitchen, and the soup for Rong Shi is still stewed on the pot.

Nan Xun took a breath, "It's so fragrant." ”

Aunt Housekeeper watched Nanxun grow up, she smiled lovingly, "Miss didn't eat breakfast, now you're hungry, right?" ”

Nanxun nodded frantically.

She didn't eat dinner yesterday, and finally waited for Jiang Xiubai to come back, and then she was packed and sent back to Nan's house.

But I was so sleepy that I really didn't want to open my eyes, so I haven't eaten anything yet.

"There's still some shredded chicken porridge in the pot, I'll cook it, do you still want to eat anything Miss?"

"Do you have buns?" Nanxun came over.

"There are no steamed buns, but there are a few siu mai left."

The taste of the Nanjia is sweet, and the siu mai is also made sweet.

The other servants warmed up the roasted wheat and served it to Nanxun.

At this time, the porridge is almost good.

The kitchen is huge.

There was also a small table, which was generally for the servants to eat.

Nanxun didn't mind, and after moving a chair, he picked up the porridge and drank it in small sips.

When he was full of food and drink, Nanxun touched his stomach, and suddenly a chuckle came from the top of his head.

She looked up blankly.

I saw Jiang Xiubai leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, hugging Yuehun , his sharp eyebrows and eyes were much softer, and his crimson lips were curled:

"Full?"

Nanxun: "...... What are you doing? ”

She was cowardly and fierce: "I'll just have breakfast!" What do you want! ”

"I didn't want to do anything," Jiang Xiubai approached, he bent down and put his hand on Nanxun's stomach, "It's quite big." ”

Nanxun: "!! ”

"Get out of here!"

Her face was a mess, and her pupils widened, "My belly is not big, what does it have to do with you!" ”

"Is it okay?"

Jiang Xiubai hooked his lips, "If it weren't for me, how could Xun'er's belly get bigger?" ”

Hearing this, Nan Xun suddenly became vigilant.

"You...... You, you, you won't be thinking ......"

Is the fake show really done?

Nanxun was on guard for a moment.

The head shook like a rattle: "No! ”

She grabbed Jiang Xiubai's hand, and her tone was very firm: "I don't agree!" ”

Jiang Xiubai leaned closer to his head and stared at Nan Xun's eyes.

Then when Nanxun was about to take it back, he hooked his lips and chuckled: "How is it possible?" I can't bear it. ”

Xun'er is still young.

What he has is time.

Moreover, children are such a thing, a waste of time, feelings and energy.

He didn't want to.

For him, the current "child" is just a tool to get him closer to Nanxun.

No matter what time it is, this child will never actually appear.

He has a way to get the Nan family to agree to his existence, and he doesn't care to really use a child to bind himself and Nanxun.

Hearing Jiang Xiubai's words, Nan Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

She swallowed her saliva and cautiously tentatively said, "I think it's okay, this kind of thing is not in a hurry, don't you think?" ”

"I think so."

Jiang Xiubai nodded, his voice restrained and hoarse:

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