In a word, the voice seemed to be lazy, with a familiar coldness.

Everyone was startled and looked back.

Xia Meng exclaimed in disbelief: "Song Nanxi?!" ”

This sound seemed to shatter all the stalemate, and several people suddenly came back to their senses and reacted.

What she just said was......

The door to her room?!

Cui Xuena's face turned pale.

Song Nanxi...... Shouldn't you go for your birthday?

How could it be, how could it be back at this time!

Jiang Nanyan also looked over, and her gaze naturally fell behind her.

Beside her, stood a tall and majestic man, tall and handsome.

He stood silently beside Song Nanxi, quiet and introverted, with a calm temperament, standing beside her, like a patron saint.

On the side, Tang Shishi smiled, "Damn, Song Nanxi, you're too shameless, what's the door of your room?" Do you really think we don't know anything? ”

As soon as Tang Shishi's words fell, Liu Shasha immediately echoed: "Now that the matter is now, don't pretend, what kind of rich second-generation character do you have to maintain, it will have collapsed a long time ago, okay?" ”

Xia Meng: "It's not just us, most people in the school know that you are a vampire who is attached to Xuena's house, a poor relative, and a face pretending to be a rich second generation at school, ha, funny!" ”

Every time they spoke, Cui Xuena's face turned a little paler.

Looking at Song Nanxi's increasingly weird expression, Cui Xuena pushed them and said angrily: "Don't say it!" ”

Seeing this, Song Nanxi sneered lowly: "So that's the case." ”

She pushed the wheelchair and walked forward slowly, smiling: "You shouldn't tell them that this is your home, right?" ”

Jiang Nanyan covered her mouth, looking incredulous, and said softly: "Nanxi, what do you mean by this?" Isn't this Xuena's house? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Cui Xuena again.

The shocked and suspicious gaze made Cui Xuena's face hot, embarrassed and embarrassed.

But now, she has been riding a tiger hard, gritted her teeth, glared at Song Nanxi, and said loudly: "This is originally my home!" You robbed me of everything, and you still have the face to say such things? ”

Tang Shishi immediately woke up and echoed: "I said, I came to your house last time, I almost believed Song Nanxi's nonsense!" ”

"It's really shameless," Xia Meng said angrily: "Song Nanxi, you are too limitless!" ”

When Song Nanxi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, sneered in a low voice, and asked Mo Linyuan, who had been quiet beside him: "How to judge trespassing into a private house?" ”

Mo Linyuan's eyes were deep and dark, he looked down at Song Nanxi, pulled his lips and said lightly: "Sentenced to less than three years in prison." ”

"So that's the case," Song Nanxi slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Then let's go through the judicial process." ”

When Cui Xuena saw it, her heart chuckled, and she said, "What do you want to do!" ”

Song Nanxi bent her eyebrows and smiled, "Call the police." ”

Cui Xuena's face turned pale.

"Stop pretending here!" Tang Shishi shouted, "I came here last time, and I didn't see you at all!" ”

Cui Xuena pulled her with a white face, and stopped her in a trembling voice: "Shishi! ”

Song Nanxi was about to speak, when suddenly, footsteps came from the door.

Everyone looked back, and a handsome middle-aged man walked in.

Tang Shishi's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Xuena, your father is back!" ”