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Chapter 262 Meeting Zhou Yanxu

Jiang Nanshu bit his lip, hesitated to speak, and finally whispered: "It's okay with me. Cousin Yichen didn't mean it. I forgive him."

Song Yichen: "..."

Hehe, he can really slap his nose on his face.

Still want him to apologize?

dream!

After saying that, she looked at Jiang's mother and Jiang's father again, and made up her mind with difficulty: "If my parents divorce, I will stay with my father. As for my brothers, I respect their choice."

Jiang Jingcheng drank water, his face as cold as the first snow without a trace of smile: "I will live on my own."

Jiang Hemian sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Second brother, can you support me? I'll live with you."

Jiang Jingcheng: "Get lost."

Jiang Yunchuan frowned, looking at Jiang's mother and then at Jiang Nanshu.

He scratched his hair with a headache: "I, I prefer dad..."

In fact, he wanted to be with Jiang Nanshu.

Whether it was the Six Loves Organization or his guilt as an elder brother for doing something bad to her.

He couldn't even give up on her emotionally.

[Ms. Song, the whole family is not happy to be with you. If you don’t reflect on it, what a failure you are. 】

Mother Jiang looked straight at Jiang Nanshu.

Jiang Nanshu blinked and tilted his head to look at her in confusion.

Mother Jiang quickly looked away.

Jiang Yunchuan broke into a cold sweat.

My sister is good at everything.

It's just that the voice of the heart is sometimes really annoying to the point of death, and it goes out of its way to poke people's hearts.

In the end, Mr. Song spoke in a tired voice: "Forget it, let's leave this matter as it is, and we won't pursue it any further."

Song Kexia's expression changed: "Grandpa!"

Song Shizhao drank water calmly, the outcome was expected.

It just surprised him that the Jiang family was so protective of Jiang Nanshu.

One of the middle-aged men glanced at Jiang Yisen meaningfully and said, "It's my Yichen's fault and has nothing to do with Nannan."

Another middle-aged couple watched the whole process.

They are Song Yichen's uncle and aunt.

They are also Song Kexia’s biological parents.

Things were solved easily and skillfully.

Jiang Nanshu's smile became more sincere: "Then let's all come to eat? The food won't taste good if it's cold."

Mrs. Song saw her youngest son's face looking painful.

I am really unwilling to be treated like this.

Unable to hold back his anger, he said: "Some people can really eat it."

Jiang Nanshu held the chopsticks for a moment.

The expressions on the faces of the Jiang family have turned bad again. There is no end to this, right?

The faces of the Song family changed slightly, but in the end they did not stop Mrs. Song's complaints.

Why aren't others allowed to complain?

And she didn't name anyone.

Jiang Nanshu picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he asked curiously: "Auntie, can't you eat it? You guys don't even move your chopsticks."

They all started eating.

No one in the Song family moved their chopsticks.

Mrs. Song rolled her eyes secretly: "How can we eat it?"

Jiang Nanshu stood up and walked towards their table.

Before anyone could react, they lifted the table with both hands and flipped it over.

All the dishes on the table fell to the ground, leaving a mess on the ground.

Song Kexia screamed and ran away.

The others were in shock.

Jiang Nanshu clapped his hands, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled sweetly: "Then you all should stop eating. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable while eating."

She greeted her brothers and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, the food will not taste good when it gets cold."

The Jiang family: "..."

They all took their chopsticks and started eating.

I was afraid that I would be slow to eat, so I also opened it here.

They are hungry.

The whole private room was extremely weird. Jiang Nanshu went back to school after eating.

As for what the Song family thinks, it has nothing to do with her.

……

Lu Qingyan came back early from a business trip.

on Friday afternoon.

After Jiang Nanshu told Chen Qian, he saw him at the school gate.

He wore a white sweatshirt and a black casual jacket, which complemented his fair complexion.

The black hair was slightly messy by the wind and hung down at the ends of the eyes.

He was as cold as the bright moon, and his coldness was tempered by the twinkling peach blossoms in his eyes, adding a touch of tenderness. When he saw Jiang Nanshu, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised in a gentle and affectionate way.

"Nan Nan, I'm back early."

Jiang Nanshu trotted up to him and looked up at him: "Didn't you say Saturday?"

Lu Qingyan's eyes were smiling: "Because someone said he missed me, so I came back."

Jiang Nanshu's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, muttering: "I said I'd come back as soon as I missed you. Don't fail to complete your work properly. Grandpa Lu will say you're delaying things."

"How could it be? He really wants me to come back and see you early." Lu Qingyan opened the door and said, "Get in the car and take you back."

Jiang Nanshu got into the car and sat down, then asked: "Is Hong Kong City fun?"

Lu Qingyan fastened his seat belt and smiled: "It's not fun. It's not as fun as the capital."

He was on business in Hong Kong City.

Went to Zhou's house.

The more I get to know him, the more I realize that Zhou Yanxu is an amazing person.

He didn't know if Zhou Yanxu here was the person Jiang Nanshu was looking for.

He didn't want Jiang Nanshu to see it.

"I haven't been to Hong Kong City yet." Jiang Nanshu took out an orange from his backpack and peeled it to eat.

The fragrance of oranges flows in the car.

Lu Qingyan drove seriously: "I will take you to play when I have the chance."

Jiang Nanshu smiled at him: "Yeah."

"Ding..." Lu Qingyan's cell phone placed on the platform suddenly rang.

Jiang Nanshu took a look and saw that it was a call from Mother Lu.

Seeing that Lu Qingyan didn't want to answer, she didn't care.

Until the second, third...

Jiang Nanshu couldn't help but said: "Brother Qingyan, your mother called you. She must be looking for you in an emergency, right?"

[Hey, could it be that you really confirmed that you were infected and came to see your son for help? 】

Lu Qingyan had a cold face.

His father was infected with the disease, and Lu's mother's condition was not much better.

He took a deep breath, parked the car on the side of the road, and got out of the car with his cell phone: "Wait for me in the car for a few minutes."

Jiang Nanshu got off the car after he got off.

Just looked inside the car.

He reached out and opened the storage box in the car where Lu Qingyan stored his materials.

A piece of white paper floated out and landed at Jiang Nanshu's feet.

She bent down to pick it up when the paper turned over.

Jiang Nanshu's pupils tightened, and he looked at the top three words [Zhou Yanxu] in a daze.

The man in the photo is wearing a tailor-made suit. He has a handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a straight nose.

His eyes were soft, and across a cold photo, Jiang Nanshu seemed to be looking at him tenderly.

Zhou Yanxu, the richest man in Hong Kong City, was only 29 years old when he died.

The appearance of the man in her memory gradually overlapped.

She had almost forgotten him.

But in fact, with just one glance, she remembered it again.

Exactly the same as the Zhou Yanxu she met.

He was also 29 years old when he died.

Jiang Nanshu's hand holding the paper was shaking a little. Why...

In two worlds, can there be two people who look the same and have the same life experience?

Even death was due to fire.

　Ask for a vote~

　　Xu Xu is the only character who does not appear but appears throughout the whole story, hahaha.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)