When Nan Fu said this, did he still want to take her and Jiang Xiubai to secretly Chen Cang?

She quickly shook her head and refused.

"I have something to do!"

"What can you do?"

Nan Fu chuckled, and looked at Nan Xun with a faint doting gaze.

But seeing the obvious reluctance on Nanxun's face, he still nodded gently.

"Since you don't want to go, then I'll talk to Jiang Xiubai later."

Nanxun nodded, and then said with some confusion: "That...... Don't tell Jiang Xiubai that I don't want to see him, you can find any reason. ”

"Then I said you're sick?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Nan Xun instantly became excited, "This can't be!" ”

With Jiang Xiubai's character, if he knew that she was sick, Jiang Xiubai would definitely run directly from the hospital to Nanjia without saying a word.

"And what reason do I have?"

"Let's just say I'm busy with my own business!" Nanxun's tone was affirmative.

She wasn't lying anyway!

It's just that she is developing her own comic career.

Nanxun was happy in her heart, and she felt happy when she thought that her comics had the qualifications to be popular.

If only it were like this for the rest of the day.

Be a salted fish with peace of mind, sleep and eat when you are bored, draw comics when you are inspired, and then pick up a few people to set up drafts and make a little money.

It's not a good day!

However, when he thought of Ye Qianshu and Nan Shuangshuang who were eyeing him next to him, Nan Xun was a little helpless.

Alas-

Still blame her for being too good!

Nanxun thought, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled.

Seeing this, Nan Fu shook his head.

picked up his mobile phone from the side and began to send a message to Jiang Xiubai.

He told the truth.

I don't know what Nanxun is messing with Jiang Xiubai.

Although Nan Xun said that he didn't want to see Jiang Xiubai's appearance, he didn't seem to have this meaning at all.

Nan Fu thought, let's let Jiang Xiubai and Nan Xun have a good chat.

…

Ten minutes later

The balcony of Nanxun's room suddenly clicked.

The lock, which had been firmly fastened, suddenly opened.

Immediately after, a long demonic figure was exposed.

It's Jiang Xiubai.

When he received the news of Nanfu, Jiang Xiubai went directly to Nan's house.

He has no sense of existence in the Jiang family at all.

So even if it disappears, few people will be able to find it, and even if it does, no one will care.

Therefore, Jiang Xiubai left the Jiang family openly.

But this time it wasn't dark yet.

Jiang Xiubai spent a lot of effort avoiding the Nan family's bodyguards.

When he turned to the third floor, he found that Nanxun had locked the balcony door!

Jiang Xiubai had to go back to get the tools to pick the lock.

So ten minutes had passed by the time he came back here.

Jiang Xiubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nanxun is not in the room.

He frowned, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanxun was still having dinner with Nanfu below.

Thinking about it, the corners of Jiang Xiu's white lips were dyed with a faint smile.

He had been to Nanxun's room before, and his memory was very good, so he could clearly remember what had changed in Nanxun's room.

He walked towards the computer.

The computer is not turned off, and a drawing software is still on.

Jiang Xiubai raised his eyebrows.

He has followed Nanxun's Weibo, so he naturally knows what Nanxun is drawing.

It's just that thinking of that whimsical comic, Jiang Xiubai is a little subtle in his heart.

He always had an indescribable feeling that Nan Xun was painting herself.