Chapter 521: Do You Really Think His Sister Is His Belonging?
The eldest brother didn't miss the appointment, and she was destined to miss the appointment......
Jiang Nuan sat on the sofa, holding her phone, and texting anxiously.
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The next second he swears, and the next second he slaps himself in the face......
Thinking of the mood that the eldest brother would have, Jiang Nuan's heart was as uncomfortable as if he had blocked cotton.
Li Xichen walked out of the kitchen with dinner.
Jiang Nuan reflexively hid his phone behind him and bit his lip in embarrassment.
Li Xichen turned a blind eye to her abnormality, and fed her dinner as usual.
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Evening.
Taking advantage of the gap between Li Xichen's baths, Jiang Nuan took out his mobile phone anxiously again.
It was she who was the first to blame, but because of a misunderstanding, she snubbed Li Xichen for several days.
Jiang Nuan was at the moment when he felt guilty, so he was extra accommodating.
She thought about it and finally sent a text message.
- Big brother, I have something to do tomorrow and can't come, but the doctor must be on time, for the sake of my hard work to bring the doctor, you must not refuse.
In order to hire this doctor, she invited for several months, and gave away an adult favor, and finally got her wish.
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In the villa.
The man looked at the sudden text message, and his beautiful lip line curved in an awe-inspiring arc.
The man was getting more and more inches.
Do you really think that his sister is his belonging?
His slender and beautiful fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and his eyes as deep as the night sky were cold as if they were nothing.
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Inside the Rose Castle.
Jiang Nuan curled her body, her eyes widened, and she waited helplessly and nervously for a response.
With a "hum", even if Jiang Nuan had already prepared, his heart was raised at this moment.
Will he be angry? Think she's not keeping her word? Is the concern for him fake?
Countless bad conjectures passed through his mind, Jiang Nuan gritted his teeth, and clicked on the text message with a momentum like a bamboo.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
On the screen of the mobile phone, a sentence lies quietly.
- Okay, since Nuan Nuan has something to do, let's do it next time, good night.
Between the words, there is not the slightest hint of anger and loss.
Jiang Nuan put down the big stone in her heart, put her mobile phone on the bedside table, lay down and covered the quilt, and prepared to sleep.
There was a "snap" and the sound of the door being unscrewed.
Li Xichen is back.
Jiang Nuan smiled sweetly at him, "Li Xichen, good night." ”
Li Xichen looked at her and closed her eyes, her little face as white as a pear blossom, and she dreamed of Zhou Gong coquettishly.
His damp black hair slightly covered his eyes, hiding the coldness under his eyes.
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The next day.
Jiang Nuan had to go to work as usual because he was happy with his eldest brother's appointment.
After arriving at the company, she absentmindedly drew and wrote on paper with a pen, waiting for Du Yiruo to return.
Thinking of the possible results, Jiang warmed his heart and felt a sullen pain.
She never forgot that when she first saw the man, his pale and fragile face was clearly terminally ill......
This matter has almost become a boulder on the tip of her heart, which she can't put down.
When you think of someone so gentle, you may die early......
Jiang Nuan's heart thumped suddenly, and he forbade himself to think nonsense.
If Du Yi is so powerful, she will definitely be able to cure her big brother......
She suppressed all those ominous speculations and buried herself in the work.
When she is anxious, only design can calm people down.