Chapter 7: The Battle of the Women
In the silence of the night, the stars dimmed. Nan Lige was wrapped in thick pajamas and watched TV on the sofa, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was always a little pale. The insomnia for days made her describe haggard.
There was a click, and the door seemed to open. Is he coming?
She stood up and walked back to the room barefoot. There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. The footsteps stopped at the door, and the movement outside was different from usual, and the coquettish voice of a woman could be faintly heard. Did he bring back the other women? It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
She walked downstairs, and the expected scene appeared before her eyes. A play is playing on the floor. The woman's back seemed familiar. She approached, and the woman happened to look up at her.
"I haven't seen my senior sister for a long time, why don't you know my senior sister?" Flicking the scattered shoulder straps, the woman straddled the man's body and sneered, her eyes flushed with mockery.
It's her! Nan Lige's face was flat, but there were waves in his heart. This woman is her senior sister, Jenny Li, who used to be the school flower of Huahai University. Nan Lige pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and his pale face contrasted sharply with Jenny Li's bright makeup.
"Xiao Nan, why are you still standing stupidly! Jian Shao is drunk, help me help him back to the room! Li Zhenni raised her slender eyebrows and glanced at Nan Lige, her eyes full of pride. It can be seen that she is full of hostility towards Nan Lige.
She hates Nan Lige! In college, she has always been the school flower, the focus of attention. But since Nan Lige appeared, she took away the aura that originally belonged to her. Why! Nan Lige is just an orphan of unknown origin, but she is a real daughter! What qualifications does Nan Lige have to compare with her!
Only then did Nan Lige notice that the man who had not spoken for a long time was indeed drunk, his face was flushed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked naturally harmless and pitiful. But it's all an illusion!
Jian Minghan looks lean, but his height of 1.86 meters is still very oppressive. The two of them made a lot of effort to help him back to his room.
"Xiao Nan, Jian Shao said that I will serve him tonight, you can go out if you have nothing to do!" After placing Jian Minghan, Jenny Li couldn't wait to drive people out. She will never miss tonight's opportunity, use her body as a bargaining chip to seize Jian Minghan, the golden beetle son-in-law, she is confident that there is nothing like Nan Lige.
Li Zhenni didn't notice that the man behind her was already half-open at this time, and looked at Nan Lige with a smile.
Nan Lige pursed her pale pink lips, swallowed the words back in her mouth, and walked out with a cold face. She didn't want to provoke this man, let alone bother with his affairs. She'd seen his cruelty. They are two parallel lines, destined to go in opposite directions. She'll get out of here, all she has to do now is be patient.
When the sky was bright, Nan Lige wore soft hair, wore rabbit pajamas, and dragged pink slippers downstairs. Jian Minghan didn't like her dress like this the most, and she seemed to be getting younger and younger. Men seem to mind the age gap between them.
She used to wake up early, and when she passed by the master bedroom, she saw that the door was closed. A sneer hung on his lips unconsciously, what would he do with her old love after he had a new love?
Went downstairs to drink a glass of water, opened the curtains, and it was drizzling outside. There were a few black clouds floating in the gloomy sky, like a lingering shadow in her heart. Feeling inexplicably irritable, she went upstairs but unexpectedly saw Jenny Li at the door of her room.
Jenny Lee was wearing only a knee-length shirt, revealing a pair of straight and sexy long legs. She hugged her chest lazily, and there were vague traces of ambiguity on her open neckline.
"Senior sister, you woke up so early because you couldn't sleep last night! Actually, I didn't sleep well last night, you know Jian Shao ...... "The woman was smart and didn't finish her words, and the rest of the words just gave people infinite reverie.
Nan Lige's eyes were tactful, and he smiled politely, it seemed that the senior sister was not very friendly to him. Silly woman, Jian Minghan's man is not easy to provoke!
"Senior sister, is there something wrong with me?"
"I didn't have time to catch up with you last night. There are rumors in the school that you were taken care of by Jian Shao, but I can't imagine it to be true. I thought about it at the beginning, how innocent and innocent you wanted to be, senior sister, you deceived many of us! Jenny Li said sarcastically with red lips.
"Senior sister, isn't the object of your one-night stand also Jian Shao? The two of us are really fated to each other. Nan Lige's tone was playful, but it made Jenny Li angry. If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, Nan Lige has his own self-esteem.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. I can't wear last night's clothes, Jian Shao asked you to find me a set of clothes to change into, and I will accompany Jian Shao to eat later. "Jenny Li has her own sense of superiority, Nan Lige is so sharp-tongued, no wonder she doesn't like Jian Shao.
Nan Lige took Jenny Li to the locker room. In the spacious and luxurious room, the polished and smooth glass mirror is neatly arranged with many luxury goods, and the types are complete, showing the high-end atmosphere and luxury. Most of them are global limited editions and are coveted treasures by celebrities.
Jenny Li's beautiful eyes revealed a sense of jealousy and hatred for Nan Lige. One day, she will live here in place of Nan Lige.
"Senior sister, the clothes here are all new, you can pick whatever you want!" Nan Lige glanced at Li Jenny's plump figure and smiled without a trace.
Jenny Li couldn't wait to pick it up, and tried a few pieces that were too small. It's clear that everything here is in Nan Lige's size.
"These things were given to you by Jian Shao?" As soon as the words came out, Jenny Li regretted it. Isn't that self-inflicted?
"Hmm." Nan Lige replied nonchalantly. Exclusive objects are naturally valuable, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to package her.
It took a long time for Jenny Lee to find a loose bohemian dress to wear.
Nan Lige leaned aside and picked up a beautiful pigeon blood necklace and played with it in her hand, Yin Hong's gems more and more set off her jade-like complexion.
Jenny Lee's slender neck is elegantly curved, which is what she is proud of. Her gaze lingered on the beautiful necklace, greed on display.
Nan Lige put the necklace back in the velvet box and winked at Li Zhenni's big black eyes, "Senior sister is so beautiful!" Let's get dressed and go down! I think Jian Shao should be waiting for you to eat. ”
After speaking, Nan Lige walked out on his own, leaving Li Zhenni with a slender back that looked like loneliness.
Watching Nan Lige leave, Jenny Li's face was full of pride. After a pause, Jenny Li's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and bit her red lips, and her bare hand reached for the velvet box.
A few minutes later, the luxurious table was filled with sumptuous food. The man skillfully and elegantly divides the food on the plate, and there is an innate nobility between his hands and feet. The woman sitting opposite didn't have the heart to eat, and she was making a strong gesture.
Nan Lige didn't eat at the same table with the two of them, she had already changed into a light-colored home dress at this time, elegant and plain, as if she was a quiet orchid in the empty valley. She took out a bun of toast bread from the refrigerator, put it in the microwave, and ate it.
The housekeeper who was waiting for Jian Minghan on the side glanced at Nan Lige several times, and his kind eyes showed apologies. I didn't expect guests to come to the house, and only two breakfasts were prepared. It's just that the young master doesn't raise his head, and the housekeeper is not good at making claims. Feeling the housekeeper's concerned gaze, Nan Lige smiled indifferently.
The windows were open, and the sea breeze blew in. Nan Lige's thick long hair fluttered in the wind, and the faint fragrance of hair mixed with the smell of the sea diffused in the air. The beauty of Nanli Song can never be ignored.
Li Zhenni glanced at Nan Lige hatefully, and suddenly her eyes flashed.
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the spoon in Jenny Li's hand unfortunately fell to the ground. Jian Minghan took a sip of coffee from his cup, and his elegant voice sounded, "Butler, prepare a new pair of cutlery for Miss Jenny." ”
The housekeeper hadn't moved yet, and Jenny Li hurriedly spoke, "Isn't Xiao Nan close!" Just ask her to get it for me. ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Nan Lige in the corner. Nan Lige was drinking milk, and the white milk stains were stained on her slightly upturned lips, like a tsundere cute kitten. Nan Lige absentmindedly stretched out his tongue to lick the milk stains off the corners of his mouth, and without saying anything, he took out a pair of tableware from the disinfection cabinet next to him and walked over.
The silent man on the side looked at this scene, but his eyes darkened, and his hot gaze lingered on Nan Lige's full lips for a long time.
"Senior sister, here you go." Nan Lige spoke softly and put the tableware in front of Jenny Li.
"I'm sorry for you. If you don't mind, pick up the spoon on the floor! Jenny Li said nonchalantly.
Nan Lige has no movement. With jet-black hair, a snow-white face, and a pair of big eyes like deep pools, they are becoming more and more ethereal. Being watched by such a pair of ghostly eyes, Jenny Li felt uncomfortable. But she secretly glanced at Jian Shao on the side, and his indifference seemed to acquiesce to her behavior.
The atmosphere was deadlocked, and the only one who could resolve it put on a good show. This is a woman's war, there is no blood, there is no sword and sword, there is only wisdom and scheming.
Nan Lige didn't say anything after all, and bent down to pick up the cracked spoon.
Jian Minghan watched the woman do this coldly, his gloomy eyes were full of disappointment, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Nan Lige walked upstairs alone, with a shallow smile on his face with his back to everyone, and his sly eyes fell on the retro phone around the corner.
Dexterous fingers turned the dial a few times, and the call was connected. After a few simple words, Nan Lige put down the phone and quietly returned to his room, not coming out again for a long time.