Chapter 178: Big Brother's Princess Hug
The good mood of buying gifts was all ruined by the man who appeared in front of him.
"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Murong Qiao's voice became cold.
She didn't expect to see Nan Xuan here, and her mood was suddenly not as happy as just now.
Yang Xin and Leng Yan looked at Murong Qiao and the man who suddenly appeared for some reason, and keenly felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.
"I think that dress suits you well, let's try it!" Anno pulled Yang Xin.
The two of them didn't know, but Anno knew Nanxuan.
Knowing that it was inconvenient for the two of them to talk here, Anno directly found an excuse to leave with the two of them, leaving the conversation space for Murong Qiao and Nanxuan.
"You've changed a lot." Nan Xuan suddenly said.
He looked at Murong Qiao now, and his heart was mixed.
Nan Xuan never thought that the little girl at that time would be so beautiful and confident, and she was completely like the Nan Qiao when she was in the Nan family before.
"Thanks to Nankang's blessings." Murong Qiao didn't intend to give people a good face, and his tone was cold and hard.
What she said was that Nan Kang kicked her out of Nan's house and severed her relationship at that time, and Nan Xuan naturally heard it.
This also reminded him of the purpose of coming to Murong Qiao this time.
"The Nan family is in some trouble right now, you should help." Nan Xuan said coldly.
Not a request, not an embarrassment, but a command.
As if Murong Qiao would definitely help the Nan family, listening to Nan Xuan's unquestionable tone, as if the superior was speaking, Murong Qiao only felt funny.
Where did he get his confidence?
"Why do you think I'll help the Nan family?" Murong Qiao thought so, so he asked.
Nan Xuan was stunned, he didn't expect Murong Qiao to say this.
He looked at Murong Qiao unexpectedly, and saw her sarcastic and unfamiliar eyes, and only then did he realize that the two were no longer as close as brother and sister.
But even when she was a brother and sister, Nan Xuan never gave her a good look.
"You really haven't changed your self-centeredness as always." Murong Qiao sneered.
Nan Xuan has been like this since a long time ago, and until now the Nan family is down, it still hasn't been able to change Nan Xuan's annoying appearance.
Nan Xuan didn't think much of what Murong Qiao said, he came this time to let Murong Qiao help the Nan family.
"I don't want to make the relationship so ugly, Nan Qiao." Nan Xuan lost a smile on his face. "You don't seem to know how much influence you've had on the Nan family."
"Nan Jin left the Nan family because of you, this incident made everyone feel uneasy, and my father even almost fell ill." Nan Xuan slowly told what happened to the Nan family during this time.
Nan Xuan blamed Murong Qiao for all this, and felt that if it weren't for her, the Nan family wouldn't have become like this.
Even today's downfall is caused by Murong Qiao, if she hadn't left the Nan family, all this would not have developed to this point.
"It's all caused by you," Nanxuan said to himself, "but I can give you a chance to mend your ways now." ”
"As long as you help the Nan family through this difficulty, I can allow you to come back." He said. "The things of the past can be blamed for the past."
Murong Qiao was almost laughed at by Nan Xuan's words.
She looked at Nan Xuan's face without any self-consciousness, as if she had forgotten that she also had a "credit" when she was kicked out of Nan's house at the beginning.
It used to be Nan Xuan who drove her out with his own hands, but now he keeps saying that he can allow her to go back.
"If you are sick, you will be cured." Murong Qiao said coldly.
It's not a question, it's a statement.
"Don't you really think that I still want to go back to the Nan family, and then continue to go back and suffer your humiliation?" She looked at Nan Xuan and sneered.
"I won't help the Nan family," Murong Qiao took a deep breath to make himself not so angry. "You can go back and tell Nankang to let him die of this heart."
First Nan Hao, then Nan Xuan, Murong Qiao was also bored.
She is not a tool person who can come and go as soon as the Nan family can call.
"In the end, I hope we never see each other again." Murong Qiao threw down this sentence and bypassed Nanxuan directly.
She neatly checked out and took the sapphire cufflinks, and then left the store without looking back.
Nan Xuan's lofty appearance only made Murong Qiao feel disgusted.
When she meets this person again in the future, she will definitely take a detour, so as not to feel unlucky.
Seeing Murong Qiao walking away without the slightest nostalgia, the figure gradually disappeared from his field of vision, Nan Xuan pursed his lips and couldn't say what mood he was in now.
There's a terrible feeling of being out of control.
An Nuo and the others were picking up clothes in the shop not far away, but in fact, everyone's thoughts were not in front of them, but on Murong Qiao's body.
Yang Xin was the first to see Murong Qiao walk in from the door.
"Qiaoqiao, you ......," she subconsciously raised her voice and wanted to say hello to Murong Qiao.
But when he got closer, he found that Murong Qiao's face was not good, and his mood became uncertain.
"I'm fine." Murong Qiao smiled.
She didn't want to affect her mood because of Nanxuan's bastard, and she hadn't finished buying the gifts she had prepared for her brothers.
This shopping trip was unexpectedly short, and Murong Qiao didn't have the heart to go around, so after buying all the gifts, he said goodbye to his roommates and returned to Murong's house.
The weather that was about to enter winter was obviously colder, but unfortunately, Murong Qiao was dressed thinly today, and his body was invaded by the cold just by standing at the door.
Even when the housekeeper Uncle Yang saw Murong Qiao come back so early, he had a little surprise on his face the moment he opened the door.
"Miss, welcome back." Uncle Yang smiled and opened the door.
Murong Qiao didn't speak, and entered the room in response.
As soon as he entered, the warm feeling enveloped Murong Qiao's whole person, forming an airtight protective cover.
Her frozen stiff heart melted and beat again, indulging in this sense of belonging.
"Where's Big Brother? Haven't come back yet? Murong Qiao looked up at Uncle Yang.
At this time, Murong Qiao was holding the hot tea prepared by Uncle Yang in his hand, and he looked very well-behaved sitting on the sofa, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
"The eldest young master won't be back until the evening, do you need me to say something?" Uncle Yang replied truthfully.
If there are no additional arrangements, Murong Chen spends most of his time in the company, except when he usually knows that his sister will go home, he will change his itinerary and come back early.
But today, Murong Qiao's time to come back has temporarily become early, so Murong Chen is still working in the company at this time.
"No, I'll just wait for my brother to come back." Murong Qiao shook his head and refused.
She didn't want to mess up her big brother's plans because of herself.
Murong Qiao politely rejected Uncle Yang's proposal, and then sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Murong Chen to come home.
She held a book on management, read every line carefully with her eyes, and read the meaning of it.
Now Murong Qiao, who manages a company, has also begun to study hard to be a qualified boss, she does not plan to rely on Jiang Chi's support to run this company all the time, but to let herself have real materials.
Just looking at the book and making me sleepy, or maybe because today's energy has already been exhausted, Murong Qiao's eyes gradually closed, making an even and gentle breathing sound, and the whole person slowly curled up into a ball on the sofa, and his long hair was wantonly messy.
As soon as Murong Chen came back, he saw such a scene.
"Young Master, you-" Uncle Yang's words were interrupted by Murong Chen's movements before he could finish speaking.
"Be quiet, I'll send Qiaoqiao back first." Murong Chen lowered his voice and motioned for Uncle Yang to talk later.
(End of chapter)