The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 111 Zhan Qingyuan, Go Take a Bath
She looked at the contract in Nan Xi's hand, "Can you give me the contract now, my father and the board of directors are eager to ask for it."

Nanxi glanced at her casually and pushed the document over.

Yu Yin took the document, wanted to say something, and finally turned and left.

When she arrived at the door of Yu Zhenhong's office, she couldn't figure out how to think about it, especially thinking about Nanxi's arrogant appearance, the anger and unwillingness in her heart rushed up.

After thinking about it, an idea flashed through her mind.

"If you want to climb on top of me, dream it, Nan Xi, you couldn't beat me five years ago, and you still can't beat me five years from now!"

After all, she showed a gloomy and resentful expression, and when she pushed the door in, her face returned to an innocent and innocent smile like an angel.

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Nanxi didn't think about the follow-up of the project, but thinking about slapping Yu Yin in the face, she was already in a good mood.

After get off work, she took Yue Ling home, and after dinner, Qin Feng knocked on his door.

"My grandfather asked me to invite you up."

Nanxi said: "I'll prepare, wait for me for 5 minutes."

"okay."

Nanxi went into the bedroom, took out a set of acupuncture needles at the bottom of the press box, and came out after a long inspection.

Yue Ling stood at the door, "Mummy is lying."

Nan Xi, who was about to pass by, paused, "What did you say?"

"Didn't Mummy say that she would not get in touch with uncle, that she would make my little brother's mother unhappy, but why did Uncle Qin Feng come to invite you?"

Nanxi weighed the object in his hand, "Look at what I'm holding."

Yue Ling ignored it, "I can't see it."

Nanxi explained: "Obviously, I'm here to see a doctor for him, not to communicate in private."

Yue Ling hugged her two little hands, curled her lips and said, "I don't care, you're a liar anyway."

Nan Xi knew that no one would be able to stop her from getting into a corner, so she simply stopped talking.

Too much to say.

"Then are you going to play with Ye Han?"

"..."

"If you don't go, you will be at home alone."

"I want!"

Nanxi turned her head, "Let's go."

The three of them went upstairs together, and after entering the door, Qin Feng said: "The young master is doing homework in the study, and the master is waiting for you in the bedroom."

Nan Xi nodded, and he asked again: "Do you need us to write anything else?"

"Need not."

She handed Yueling to the nanny and went straight to the bedroom.

A bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the faint light came in from the window, shining on the man's slender figure. The black shirt outlined the outline of the wide back, and the muscle lines were looming.

"Master, Miss Nanxi is here."

Zhan Qingyuan glanced at the casually dressed woman, his eyes were dim.

Qin Feng said sensiblely, "You two feel free, I'll wait outside the door, just call me if you need anything", then backed out, and closed the door kindly by the way.

Nan Xi looked around and heard the man say, "You prepared these?"

She smiled, "Otherwise, what else should I prepare?"

Then he turned on the switch of the overhead light, and the light spread across the entire space.

Zhan Qingyuan stared at the trocar bag in her hand, frowning slightly.

If Qin Feng and Ye Han hadn't said that she had saved him last time, he would never have believed that she knew how to heal.

Nanxi walked towards him, raised both hands, and drew the pure black curtains.

Zhan Qingyuan was displeased, "What are you doing?"

Nanxi's voice was light and ethereal, and she couldn't tell if it was real or not.

"This is a unique secret technique of mine, and I can't let someone with a heart learn it secretly, so just in case."

Zhan Qingyuan didn't speak, she turned around, "Go take a shower."

(End of this chapter)