When she asked, she was observing the man's expression and had already reached a conclusion.

When the pale lips just moved, and I wanted to turn the topic away from it quietly.

Xie Chen'an had already spoken out, and his tone was so indifferent that he seemed to never consider the feelings of others: "The TV station will open a new intangible cultural heritage opera program, and you will be the special guest." ”

He meant to seal his mouth, and Lin Jingque shook his head lightly: "I didn't want to take the opportunity to blackmail you." ”

Xie Chen'an said, "So what? ”

His posture was so calm that his eyes were empty, and he could even watch Lin Jingque wake up He Nanzhi and reveal that his arm injury was suspected of being falsely reported.

It's just because Xie Chen'an has the power to absolutely control people's hearts.

can't deceive He Nanzhi's compassion that has nowhere to be placed, and he can still play the game of forcible seizure.

When he was able to successfully get engaged, he didn't play tricks.

Rao is Lin Jingque, who is as light as a water temperament, was silenced by Xie Chen'an.

"You're like this-" Half ringing, she didn't seem to know what to say, and she knew that this place was not so much a hush money, but to force her to stand in the same camp as him, and if she accepted it, Xie Chen'an would have no worries at all, and she didn't have to worry about her suddenly exposing him one day.

"For the sake of Xiao Li'er, I acted as the mascot of the He family for one night." The warning in Xie Chen'an's indifferent tone was very strong, and Lin Jingque's heart trembled when he heard it, his fingertips unconsciously pinched into his palm, and his thin lips hooked a very shallow arc: "Miss Lin should know better than anyone else that there is such a thing as compassion, and He Sifan and I are not born with it." ”

Lin Jingque lowered his eyes, and the taste of mixed feelings lingered on the tip of his heart.

Oh, yes.

How could she let a person as powerful as Xie Chen'an waste a whole night of supporting an unrelated stranger.

Owed a favor.

After all, it is necessary to return the slightest.

……

He Nanzhi was so sleepy that when he woke up, the car had arrived in the old city for a long time.

The clear day of early autumn lit up very early, she looked out in a daze, Lin Jingque's delicate figure stood in front of the alley, and beside him, there was Liu Chengzhu, his face was tired against the light, Xu was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night, and when he saw that the person came back safely, he suppressed the sorrow between his eyebrows.

I don't know what is whispering in the distance.

In the quiet carriage, Xie Chen'an's low voice came from beside him: "What are you thinking?" ”

He Nanzhi subconsciously said: "In the past, I came back from the tour with my senior sister and master, and Senior Brother Chengzhu was the same, before dawn, he stood alone in front of the deep alley and waited, and there would be a candy in his shirt pocket, which was rewarded to me." ”

Lin Jingque propped up the theater and walked forward, while Liu Chengzhu was like the hundred-year-old banyan tree, rooted in place, quietly guarding.

After a while.

Liu Chengzhu suddenly looked in the direction of the car here, and after a few seconds, he walked over.

He Nanzhi's heart was like being held by something, he was a little nervous, wrapped in a thin blanket and leaned closer to Xie Chen'an's side, and whispered: "Ah, is Senior Brother going to invite me to breakfast......

Next second.

Liu Chengzhu's gentle and steady voice sounded outside, and after listening to it for a long time, every word was grateful to Xie Chen'an for reaching out.

He Nanzhi was slightly lost in an instant, and his lips pursed.

Oh, not to invite her to dinner.

Through the distance of the lowered glass window, Liu Chengzhu looked at Xie Chen'an with a polite and grateful gaze, even if it was not a real slender silhouette, his demeanor was full of natural unattainable temperament, and there was an unbridgeable difference between him and these people in this life.

And as soon as he turned his gaze, he saw He Nanzhi in the back seat next to him almost lying on Xie Chen'an's lap, staring at him with wide eyes.

Liu Chengzhu smiled dumbly, and then handed the clean paper bag in his hand: "The breakfast shop on the roadside is not open yet, you should be hungry all night, this is a bun made by senior brother and me, and I put two more spoons of sugar." ”

He Nanzhi's picky eating is well known, and he used to be like this in the drama theater, when he encountered food he didn't love, he would rather starve himself to death than take a bite.

Later, Liu Chengzhu was tortured by her and couldn't do anything, so he opened a small stove for her every day and paid out of his own pocket to make a luxurious version of the little princess meal.

He Nanzhi stretched out his white hand and took it beautifully: "Senior brother still remembers that I have to add two more spoonfuls of sugar to eat steamed buns." ”

The smiling voice of the soul

As soon as it landed.

The indifferent gaze in Xie Chen'an's Moyu's eyes swept over accurately.

*

On the way back to Sinan Mansion.

Even if He Nanzhi is greedy, Xie Chen'an, an indifferent and ruthless man, has a heavy cleanliness habit, so he doesn't let her eat indiscriminately in the car, saying that just an expensive pillow handmade by intangible cultural heritage embroidery is worth hundreds of thousands, for fear that she will eat unsightly and get some bun crumbs or something.

Ahh!!hhhhh

She has been getting 100 points for etiquette since elementary school, and she is a good baby in the eyes of the teacher, where can it be unsightly?

Xie Chen'an's words are comparable to the level of rumors in the entertainment industry.

He Nanzhi's weak body couldn't resist the power, and he held the soft bun in his palm, and could only take a small sip of the aroma of food floating in the air.

Wait until you get back to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, Xie Chen'an slowly untied his suit jacket and threw it on the leather wide sofa armrest, and the room was filled with a suffocating quiet atmosphere, only the small fish in the fish tank was flicking its tail leisurely, and even the glass reflected a sparkling water.

He Nanzhi's expression seemed to be a little subtle, and it took nearly half a minute to wonder whether to exchange courtesies and take off one more?

Until Xie Chen'an threw the cufflinks on the glass tea table, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her: "Keep up." ”

He Nanzhi sighed softly, and looked at his slender figure and walked straight towards the spacious and bright kitchen.

As early as ten minutes ago.

The butler had already complied with the instructions, filling the entire marble island with fresh ingredients and a detailed recipe for how to make a bun.

Xie Chen'an put Ruyu's hands under the faucet and washed them meticulously, and after looking at the recipe, he was as skillful as a five-star chef, tearing open the flour bag and slowly pouring it into the glass plate.

He Nanzhi slowed down by half a beat: "You want to make steamed buns?" ”

A capitalist like him, who is worth immeasurable, wants to eat a steamed bun is not simple, and a full table of steamed buns can be placed on the table with a phone call.

What's the matter, it's still hands-on?

Xie Chen'an reminded her: "It's us." ”

He Nanzhi blinked in confusion: "I won't." ”

She has always accepted the kindness of others with peace of mind, such as Liu Chengzhu's steamed bun with two spoonfuls of sugar.

And Xie Chen'an easily dragged her to the island, and his bony fingers slid down the back of her white and tender hand, easily clasped it, and even when the slightly hoarse voice came through, there was a trace of heat sprinkled in his ears: "I'll add three spoonfuls of sugar to you and eat mine." ”

He Nanzhi couldn't tell whether his ears were hot or his heart was trembling.

She breathed very lightly, and she didn't dare to peek at the man holding her behind her, but she didn't struggle and said, "That will be sweet to me." ”

"Knead the flour first." Xie Chen'an whispered, firmly controlling her slender body between her slender arms from beginning to end, and even had a very reasonable set of explanations to explain his unreasonable behavior: "Liu Chengzhu's bun is cold, you have a squeamish appetite, and you will have stomach trouble if you eat it." ”

So he's like a god who doesn't touch the world, kindly going down to make buns for her to eat?

He Nanzhi muttered in his heart, this knows how to torture people's possessiveness - it is also brought out by natural mental illness?

Thinking like this, her little head spun around, and without paying attention, she took the fingertips dipped in flour, and with a snapping sound, it stuck to his face that was suddenly close at hand.

"That."

The words were still stuck between his lips, and Xie Chen'an, who had always had a neat image, was caught off guard and stunned, and his delicate face like a jade carving was as if it had been stamped with a small handprint, instantly weakening the coldness brought by his expression.

The atmosphere of the kitchen suddenly became delicate.

Look at him for a second later.

He Nanzhi's first reaction was to bend over and want to run, but Xie Chen'an never suffered a loss, and wiped flour on her baby's little face.

"Hey, you're too vindictive, and I didn't mean to."

"Who told you to hold my !! first"

"Xie Chen'an—no whine."

She was swallowed back to her throat by the high stool next to the stage, her lips opened slightly, and she was kissed by the tip of Xie Chen'an's tongue in a daze.

……

The flour ingredients in the kitchen are in a mess, as if they had been in a war, and no one has the heart to continue to make steamed buns according to the recipe.

Kissing and kissing went to the leather sofa outside, He Nanzhi subconsciously clasped his arm, and wondered if he would touch the wound, who knew that the tail of his eyes trembled, and when he wanted to see it, his fair cheeks were pinched by his long fingers again, and he straightened it back and continued to kiss.

Ten minutes later.

Xie Chen'an noticed that she was a little absent-minded, left her lips, and began to sweep over her rosy cheeks: "What do you want to ask, you can speak bluntly, you dare to disobey the yang and the yin, He Nanzhi, you will want to die on this sofa, you know?" ”

"It's not." Why is it that when you are so affectionate, you still threaten people with gnashing of teeth?

He Nanzhi obeyed Xie Chen'an, struggling to avoid his too heavy and heavy breath, and his soft voice was hoarse: "I'm thinking, you obviously look more normal than your brother, at least on the surface-"

Her filter for Xie Chen'an has been there since she was a child, and it is already thicker than a gem.

Later, when I first tasted the forbidden fruit.

His desire to destroy in bed slightly exposed his true nature, making He Nanzhi like a newborn innocent fawn, his ignorant instinct sensed the danger coming, and after getting engaged, it took more than a year to slowly accept Xie Chen'an's plundering appearance when he broke his vows in private.

She didn't hide, but asked softly and curiously, "Do you have a paranoid personality of emotional apathy?" ”

"Yes."

Xie Chen'an lowered his eyes, and Moyu's pupils reflected her: "Since my father's generation, this is brought by the Xie family's genes, and every man has it." ”

When He Nanzhi wanted to ask him, this genetic property could not be cured.

"My mother was separated from my father because of this." Xie Chen'an's very light words fell first, then bit her earlobe, and with the fire of the prairie fire, he grinded the tender one between his teeth and asked, "Do you want to too?" ”

If the marriage is to be dissolved.

As long as He Nanzhi opens this mouth, He Sifan on the He family's side can set off fireworks in Sicheng for three days to celebrate.

Fortunately, before Xie Chen'an's patience was exhausted in three seconds, she shook her head, took the initiative to put her face as if it was hot, and put it on the heart of his chest: "Can't you trust a little?" He Sifan was autistic when he was a child, and I didn't dislike him when I slept with a sleeping beauty fairy tale book every day, it doesn't matter if you are paranoid, you usually be gentle with me, and it is best to give me another box of gems, this precarious fiancée relationship can barely be maintained. ”

After saying so many words of loyalty, he almost raised three fingers and swore a poisonous oath by the life of Hesfan.

He Nanzhi paused for a moment to see his reaction.

Xie Chen'an didn't make the next intimate move for a long time, kept her locked posture, and lay on the sofa together.

The bright sunlight outside sprinkled in at some point, illuminating He Nanzhi's face and clear eyes cleanly, she stroked his slightly messy short black hair, and went down: "I can prove it to you." ”