After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 32 Knowing Wrong?

It takes two and a half hours to drive from Beicheng to Nancheng. The clouds are gathering outside and the sound of rain is falling, which is really inducing to sleep.

Nan Song had no interest in chatting with Fu Yu, so he put on a blanket and prepared to take a nap. Before falling asleep, he warned Fu Yu: "Don't make any noise."

Then he said to Gu Heng: "If he is dishonest, throw him out!"

"Don't worry, I'm very well behaved."

Fu Yu said and handed over half of his shoulder, "Would you like to lend me my shoulder?"

"Thank you, I'm afraid of nightmares."

Nan Song yawned, closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention to him.

Fu Yu chuckled, looking at the woman sleeping soundly in the blanket with her eyes closed. She was so small, like a cute little quail, that made people want to hold her in her arms, coax her, and kiss her.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Nan Song.

Gu Heng looked at it and wanted to snatch his phone away, glaring at him fiercely: How dare you secretly take pictures!

Fu Yu held up his cell phone high, "shhh" at him, and blinked in a special way: "Young master, how could I have taken any secret photos? They were obviously taken openly and openly."

Gu Heng forced him to delete the photo. Fu Yu seemed helpless to delete it, but in fact he had already uploaded the photo elsewhere.

The appearance of Sleeping Beauty must, of course, be retained forever.

Looking back at Lao Yu, I saw that after three years of marriage, I didn’t even have a photo of my wife. It was really pitiful.

……

Nan Song had a solid sleep, and when he woke up, the car had already arrived in Nancheng.

It was getting dark too.

She opened her eyes and looked into Fu Yu's shining eyes. She couldn't help but frown, "Why are you still in the car?"

"Isn't this waiting for you to wake up so that I can talk to you about business?"

Fu Yu was disliked, a little aggrieved, and looked sad.

Thinking about Fu Yu who has dominated the world for so many years and has always been invincible in love. He can attract bees and butterflies wherever he goes without even opening his mouth. Why can't he attract Nan Song?

Nan Song stretched his body, and his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, "What's the business?"

"The horse farm business, I really want to cooperate with you."

Nan Song took the water handed over by Gu Heng, drank half a glass to moisten his throat, and then spoke, "Cooperation requires sincerity in cooperation. Five or five is impossible, at most seven or three. I am seven, you are three." .”

Fu Yu narrowed his eyes, "Six, four. You know the strength of the Fu family in the racecourse, and they also have rich stallion resources. If you cooperate with me, you won't suffer."

Nan Song drank the remaining half of the glass of water and said to Gu Heng, "Let's make a contract."

Gu Heng responded, "Yes."

Fu Yu smiled. She was more happy doing things than he imagined.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Now, Miss Nan, aren't you worried that I will use the opportunity of cooperation to pursue you for personal gain?"

"Chase." Nan Song said lazily: "Whether I pursue you or not is your business, and whether you agree or not is my business. If you can really make me empathize with you and not fall in love with you, that's your ability."

Fu Yu snapped his fingers, "With your words, I know what to do."

The fierce girl is afraid of being entangled by men, so he doesn't believe that he, Mr. Fu, can't win over a woman with his charm!
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The cooperation case at the racecourse still needed to be finalized, so Fu Yu got off the car at the gate of Nan's Group.Nan Song went to the company to convene a meeting with the senior management and announced the plan to transform the land in the northern suburbs from a golf course into a horse farm. Naturally, this meeting was held without the knowledge of Nanning Bai and Nanning Zhu, and there was no need to inform them.

She stayed and worked overtime for a while, signed a few documents, and when night fell, she got a call from home.

Butler Zhao reported to her on the other end of the phone that Nanya could not hold on any longer.

Nan Song's eyes flashed and he almost forgot about her.

Nanya is dying.

She felt that her soul was about to float away. If she really died and became a ghost, she would also be a starving ghost.

Miss Nan Er, who has grown up so well and has no worries about food and clothing, has never been so hungry. She felt better on the first day. She thought she was on a diet to lose weight. By the next morning, she was already starving. woke up.

Unable to bear it anymore, Nanya wanted to pry the door out, but the door was locked from the outside and wouldn't move. She wanted to jump out of the window, which was also sealed tightly. Even if it was really pried open, she didn't have the courage to jump off the building.

Her mobile phone was confiscated by Nan Song, and the landline in the room was also disconnected. She was unable to call for help from the outside world and could only make internal calls at home.

Nanya couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Butler Zhao, "You are so brave that you dare to imprison me? You understand, I am the master and you are just servants. In ancient times, you were slaves! How dare you crawl into me? Do you want to dominate my head? Hurry up and let me out, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Butler Zhao waited until she had scolded her enough, and then said calmly: "Miss Tang, the eldest lady gave me instructions before she left. You only have two choices now: either pick up the buns obediently and admit your mistake, or you can go hungry."

"You want me to admit my mistake to her? Just let Nan Song die! Fuck!" Nanya was so angry that she threw the phone.

Butler Zhao really ignored her.

When Nan Song returned home, she didn't even need to listen to what Butler Zhao said. She directly turned on the surveillance camera and saw Nanya's performance in the past two days at a glance. No matter how hard she was, her bones were softened by hunger.

Nanya was so hungry that she was almost dying. Half of her body was leaning on the bed, as if she had no strength at all. She was still mumbling curses. Looking at the dirty and hard buns on the floor, she sipped He pursed his lips and couldn't help it anymore, so he stretched his hand towards the steamed buns.

When she put the steamed bun into her mouth and devoured it, Nan Song happened to open the door and saw this scene.

Nanya was like a food thief who was suddenly caught after doing something bad. When she heard the sound of the door lock, her whole body trembled, her throat was choked with fear, and the cold steamed bun was stuck in her throat. She suddenly The ground started to cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

Seeing that she was about to cough and breathed away, Nan Song stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped her hard on the back. The steamed buns that were choked in her throat were spit out all of a sudden. At the same time, Nanya also felt that her backbone was I was about to be snapped by Nan Song!
I don't know whether it was from coughing or pain, but tears burst out from my eyes.

But the next moment, Nanya smelled a strong fragrance and sniffed like a puppy.

Turning her head, she saw the maid holding a tray with a variety of food on it, including freshly baked shaomai and steamed buns...

Like a starving ghost reincarnated, she rushed toward the food, but the maid handed the tray to Nan Song.

Nan Song took the tray and put it on the coffee table calmly. He sat on the sofa and looked at Nanya who was kneeling on the ground. "Do you know what it feels like to be hungry this time?"

Nanya nodded with tears in her eyes, she knew too well!

Nan Song asked again: "Do you know you are wrong?"

Nanya gritted her teeth in hatred, but she was too hungry to have the strength to fight against Nan Song anymore. She endured the humiliation and nodded again, staring straight at the food on the coffee table.

Nan Song then raised his chin and said, as if he was offering amnesty to the whole world, "Eat."

Nanya immediately rushed over, grabbed the shaomai and put it into her mouth. It tasted delicious.

Nan Song looked at it and said softly: "Young man, I can't cure you?"

(End of this chapter)