Ignition Section 72
She wasn't afraid in the slightest.
Chapter 50: Yang Yue does not think about people
"Little carpβ"
When He Nanzhi felt the temperature of his fingers continue to rise, there were suddenly several clear knocks outside the silent door.
She panicked and subconsciously increased her strength.
Leaning on the bed, Xie Chen'an Qingjun's eyebrows were deeply folded, and in an instant, he could feel that he seemed to be extremely depressed, and the lines of his strong chest extending to his abdominal muscles seemed to be tightening something, and his slender finger bones grabbed her thin and slender wrist violently, and spit out two words from his throat very slowly: "Don't pinch." β
The expression on He Nanzhi's delicate face was also confused, and he caught a glimpse of the obvious strangeness close at hand, and his breathing was slightly urgent: "It won't be broken, right?" β
Without waiting for her to figure out whether to call an ambulance or find a secretary to ask.
There was another knock on the disturbing door.
He Sifan's patience was only ten seconds, and his low and cold voice came in from outside: "I have something to go first, little carp, you come out and sleep next door." β
Where did He Nanzhi dare to leave Xie Chen'an and go out, casually perfunctory to He Sifan, an old feudal remnant: "I know." β
Didn't wait to keep knocking on the door.
Her voice with a hint of embarrassment first blocked He Sifan's mouth: "I'm not married, I'm an innocent girl from a good family, I can't share a bed with a man outside, even if it's a famous Xie Chen'an, I keep it in mind, I'll go to sleep next door later, He Sifan, you can leave with peace of mind." β
I don't know if Hesfan listened to it, but fortunately there was no movement.
He Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head again, and unfortunately, he looked directly at Xie Chen'an's slightly deep dark jade eyes, as if hiding a vague rolling emotion in the middle of the night.
The air freezes for a few seconds.
Her delicate and beautiful fingertips wanted to touch it but didn't dare, and shrank back: "I apologize to you, won't it feel better?" β
Although Xie Chen'an's handsome face was still calm, and he didn't break out in a cold sweat as he did on TV, judging from his tense muscles, he had to slow down for about ten minutes before he looked as usual: "You are not sincere." β
"Me?" He Nanzhi was speechless.
Xie Chen'an didn't seem to be going to take care of her, he closed his eyes and leaned on the head of the bed, the slightly dim light blurred the outline of the man's side face, and as the surroundings became quieter and quieter with a slightly heavier breath, He Nanzhi, who was standing in place, hesitated slightly, moved barefoot, and walked towards the bathroom.
After a while, when she came out again, her slender hands were cool, and she quietly lifted his quilt.
Xie Chen'an's eyelashes as black as a crow's feather were raised, and he saw the girl from a good family in front of him hanging her head and groping for something, and began to mumble between her lips to pray to God and worship the Buddha: "My heart is very sincere, I just don't know if I can be heard if I ask for gods and goddesses abroad, but I really begged, don't be pinched by me, if it can be cured, the believer is willing to ......."
I couldn't listen to her superstition, Xie Chen'an interrupted: "A girl from a good family." β
"Huh?"
"Go sleep next door, it's time for your brother to make a video check on the room."
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Three seconds later.
With a bang, the door was mercilessly slammed shut.
This night, He Nanzhi rested honestly in He Sifan's room, and when he woke up again, it was noon outside the window.
On the wall facing the side face hangs a classical oil painting, and the ivory inlaid frame is shrouded in pale golden sunlight, reflecting a halo of light, giving the rich court beauty in the painting a hazy beauty.
She stared at the painting and couldn't tell if it was genuine for a long time.
Until he was knocked on the door by the housekeeper, with a respectful attitude, claiming that it was Xue Dong who heard that the golden branch and jade leaf of the He family patriarch had also come to the manor, and specially ordered to send something over.
He Nanzhi got up and opened the door, and saw a row of hangers hanging with cheongsams of various colors being slowly pushed in, and an open jewelry box with jade bracelets.
Since childhood, no matter which respectable elder's house she has been a guest to stay overnight, as long as she brings out her identity, both men and women, young and old, will be particularly fond of her, and she will be specially entertained.
He Nanzhi was already surprised, and after washing, he picked out a satin cheongsam with rouge powder from it and put it on.
The castle in the Rose Manor is very large, and when I went downstairs, I didn't see the whereabouts of Xie Chen'an and the accompanying secretaries, and I didn't look for it, but the young maid who passed by was wiping the antique vase with a white towel and greeted her with a smile first: "Miss He, good afternoon, the old gentleman said that when you wake up, you can go to the back garden for a walk." β
"I want to say hello to Xue Dong."
After all, living in the master's house, at least the number of courtesies, He Nanzhi is still deep in the bone marrow.
The maid said, "The old gentleman and Mr. Xie are fishing in the deep forest of the lake, and it is too far away from the manor, so the young lady can wait here." β
When He Nanzhi heard this, he didn't say anything.
The maid of the manor obviously listened to the order, took care of her lunch and the afternoon tea prepared by the five-star tea chef in advance, and also delicately arranged it in the side hall of the back garden.
He Nanzhi sat leisurely on the velvet sofa as if he was on vacation, the hem of the cheongsam as thin as smoke hung down along the ankles, and every inch of skin was delicate and snow-white without any blemishes under the light.
She pointed her mobile phone with her fingertips, while soothing Tan Song's complaints, promising to return to Sicheng to be a beautiful little slave in two days, while switching the pages of the screen and continuing to watch the animal world documentary.
Until the door was outside the floor-to-ceiling, the sound of thin footsteps was approaching, and in an instant, Jingyi walked in with a small grape on a white porcelain plate.
"Excuse me."
With a soft voice sounded.
He Nanzhi paused the video of the shark chasing the small fish, and raised his face lightly, following the prestige.
For a moment, Jing Yi was amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of her, it is no exaggeration to say that she is very suitable for wearing a classical Chinese cheongsam, the shoulder line looks thin and smooth, just sitting still like this, her posture is as bright as a piece of high-grade rouge jade with tentacles warming.
After coming back to her senses, she took the initiative to talk: "The vines planted on the estate last year have borne fruit, and they are very sweet. β
He Nanzhi didn't look like she could eat sour, but more like she was raised by various honeypots at home, even if she didn't pretend to be polite to take a grape and taste it, it wouldn't make people feel impolite, she just said lightly: "Thank you." β
Jing Yi also had something to say: "Your brother and Mr. Xie are both competing to acquire Song Jin's equity at the same time, he left last night, are you here to replace the He family's position?" β
He Nanzhi's eyelashes drooped, and he looked at Jing Yi dressed in a simple shirt dress for a moment, in terms of temperament, this does not look like a strong woman in the workplace, and her words are a little innocent and straightforward, if it is not a trade secret routine, she is also chatting with girls at home, her slender white arm lazily rests on her hand, and she whispers: "It is the same for me who wins these two families." β
Obviously, it's different for Jingyi.
She favored Xie Chen'an in her heart, and deliberately persuaded her to surrender: "Your He family has no chance of winning." β
"Hmm."
Seeing that He Nanzhi was unmoved, Jing Yi's words also paused for a few seconds.
Early in the morning, the whole manor was spread in private, and He Sifan had to withdraw from this competition for a while, but he was unwilling, so he took his sister to the castle by private plane overnight, so he didn't want to alarm the elderly Xue Dong, so he could only let He Nanzhi sleep in his room first.
So she didn't believe it, and the He family gave up the acquisition so easily.
And He Nanzhi rarely shared his thoughts and asked, "Are you very familiar with Xie Chen'an?" β
Jing Yi's eyes slid through a faint fluctuation: "Mr. Xie has sponsored my study abroad expenses." β
"He still does this kind of good deeds to accumulate virtue and do good."
He Nanzhi's fluttering tone seemed to carry a hint of malice towards the man.
Jing Yi had a preconceived idea, thinking that it was natural for the He family to be unhappy with their competitors, and his fingertips subconsciously clenched tightly and said: "I didn't count it as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds with him before......"
He Nanzhi was actually not interested in listening, and his expression was faint.
However, Jingyi seemed to have found a person to talk to, and her eyes were clear and rippling: "I met him three times in London more than a year ago. β
London?
He Nanzhi felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, and then he thought that this was the day after the two families had privately negotiated the marriage, Xie Chen'an's ruthless workaholic left her little fiancΓ©e at home and went to London with a group of elite think tanks.
At that time, she ran to the entertainment industry as the eighteenth line, and occasionally thought bitterly.
Fortunately, he was stopped by his mother at that time and did not get the certificate with Xie Chen'an first.
Otherwise, in the eyes of this dog man, there is only a family and a cold temperament of work, what is the difference between her young age and being a widow???
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Jing Yi met Xie Chen'an at this time.
It was a cold winter, and a snowstorm had fallen in London that had not been seen in more than a decade, and all the shops on the streets were closed, and she could not find a reliable part-time job for several days, and she was about to face long-overdue tuition fees and rent.
After being politely rejected by a pet store, Jingyi wrapped up a down jacket and a long scarf, and walked down the street in despair, when the wind and snow blew in her face and almost squinted.
Next second.
She saw an expensive black private car brake sharply and stop on the street.
The door is pushed open.
A handsome and pale man walked down, in this snowstorm, he was wearing a gray sweater and trousers, which did not play the slightest role in keeping out the cold, as if there was some unexpected situation at home, and he hurriedly went out, and even the shoes under his feet were cotton slippers.
Jing Yi was shocked in place.
Watch him stride with long legs, getting closer and closer.
At the moment when the distance was closer, the cold wind swept up a unique and light cold fragrance, which was not a taste, but she was addicted.
Jing Yi chased his eyes and noticed that he was still holding a small fish tank between his long fingers.
Through the glass, you can see a small red fish inside, with a thin tail floating in the transparent water, as if it has drowned.
In a trance, Jing Yi didn't know where the courage came from at this moment, and quickly stopped this unknown man.
Standing on the street with thick snow, the sky was already dark, and the faint halo of the retro street lamps sprinkled down, her gaze slowly shifted from the fish tank to his sinking eyebrows, raised her cold knuckles, and pointed to the dying ornamental fish: "This gentleman, if you have searched all the pet stores in London to save it, can you give me a chance?" β
Snowflakes fall in the air and seem to be still.
Until his deep and cold voice overflowed, and he pursed his thin lips: "You want the reward." β
Jing Yi's heartbeat was chaotic for a moment, and she heard her own voice say, "I'm short of tuition." β
Later, she was lucky to be invited to the extremely luxurious luxury car in the carriage and came to the high-end rich villa area, and the whole process of this distinguished young man was watching the process of the fish being rescued, and the most communication with her throughout the whole process was another female secretary with a beautiful appearance, still wearing a professional skirt in the cold winter, and bare slender legs.
From the mouth of the secretary.
Jing Yi learned that due to the recent sudden snowfall, the power supply in the fish tank was cut off at some point, and when he found it, his belly was already turning upside down.
After Xie Chen'an woke up from his lunch break, he was sent to the doctor in time, but if he wanted to change to other pet cats and dogs, it was simpler.
This fish.
It was difficult for many veterinarians in London for a while.
Jing Yi couldn't help but ask, "What kind of rare variety is this?" β
The secretary was silent for a while, and looked at the slightly open study with her, Xie Chen'an's clothes that had been beaten by the cold and snow had not been changed, and his clean and clear long fingers reached into the fish tank, testing the temperature of the water, and touching the head of the small fish that would sink to the bottom of the water very gently.
Long.