Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 243 Invitation from Two People (Part [-])
As soon as Nan Shufang's announcement came out, Qin Ye's studio quickly issued an announcement to clarify the relationship between the two.

Yesterday's celebratory celebratory Leaf cp party instantly wilted, and the hilarity on the Internet has also turned into crying.

The CP that just stood up yesterday fell down today.

Very sad.

However, the heartache turned into a heartache. After this incident, all netizens understood one thing: Nanshu Qin Ye has a very close relationship.

This recognition somewhat comforted the hurt hearts of fans.

Because of this, the treasure is completely unspoiled.

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Cuitang Court.

In the study room full of ancient charm, there are rows of books neatly placed on the bookshelves made of huanghuali. In the middle of the study room, there is an ink and book fragrance light pattern screen on the solid wood floor. Behind the screen is a red sandalwood flat-angled table and a Rosewood inlaid marble armchair.

Nan Shu was sitting on a red sandalwood armchair, working at her desk.

"Ring bell bell."

Nan Shu raised her head, raised her delicate jaw, tapped her jade hand lightly, and her brain switched to communication mode.

"Is it Nanshu?"

Nan Shu put down the pen in her hand, "I am."

"I'm You Shi." You Shi's voice was full of laughter.

"Oh, so it's Researcher You."

In the first military area, You Shi was staying in the office, squinting his eyes with a smile, "Yeah, I just came back from a mission with the army."

Nan Shu's mind was clear, and when she heard the words, she immediately understood: "Do you want me to go to the military region?"

You Shi chuckled: "Yes, just after coming back from the army, many soldiers were mentally damaged. You know the situation in the military area, so I want to invite you over."

"No problem, when is the right time to go?"

You Shi thought about it: "The day after tomorrow."

The soldiers were being sent back one after another in the past two days, and Nanshu's backstage was just right.

"Okay." Nan Shu agreed.

After talking with You Shi, Nan Shu continued to work at her desk.

At this moment, the brain prompt sounded, this time it was a text message.

Nan Shu glanced at it, it was Qin Ye who sent it.

With a light tap of her fingertips, Nan Shu clicked on the text message.

"Your home address is sent."

Nan Shu loosened her hand holding the pen, thought for two seconds, and sent the address.

Qin Ye replied quickly: "Okay."

Nan Shu blinked, and sent another text message to Qin Ye: "What's the matter?"

"Yes, I will go to your house to find you later, are you at home now?"

Nan Shu typed "in" in the input box and sent it.

After that, Qin Ye never sent another text message.

Nan Shu shook her head and continued to work.

An hour later, the "door" of the study creaked.

Nan Shu raised her head, and saw that the door of the study was opened a little. Nan Jue was leaning on the door with her face up.

"What's wrong?" Nan Shu asked.

Nan Jue pointed to the downstairs, "Mom, Uncle Qin Ye is here."

Pretty fast.

Nan Shu nodded, put away the documents on the table, stood up, took Nan Jue's hand, and the two walked down the stairs together.

Looking down from the stairs, on the sofa, there was a handsome figure half leaning against it, it was Qin Ye.

Qin Ye heard footsteps, turned his head, and just saw Nan Shu.

Nan Shu led Nan Jue up and down the stairs, and asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

Qin Ye rubbed between his brows, "Grandpa asked me to come here."

Nan Shu sat across from Qin Ye, poured him a cup of tea, and said, "Grandpa Qin?"

Qin Ye nodded, his eyes were slightly darkened, "Yeah, I was filming until midnight last night, and I was woken up by his smart brain ringing in the morning."

"What's so urgent?" Nan Shu picked up the hot tea, her face was covered with steam like white mist, her face was beautiful and moving.

Qin Ye tilted his body slightly, and with his rosy thin lips turned up, he took out something from the Star Pavilion and handed it to Nan Shu.

Nan Shu looked down.

It's an invitation from one party.

Square in shape, slightly thick, red as the base, printed with red lines, on top of the red lines, a large bronzing "Shou" character is presented in relief.

The golden atmosphere, the red grace, "Shou" means "Shou", using the traditional Chinese characters of ancient China, the whole invitation is grand and graceful, but also has an ancient rhyme.

Nan Shu stretched out her hand, took the invitation card with her thin white hand, looked at the gold-plated "Shou" character, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Qin is celebrating his birthday?"

"Yes."

Nan Shu laughed and opened the invitation card, a scent of ink overflowed, and a line of majestic and meaningful words came into view on the invitation card.

Nan Shu looked at it, and her eyes fell on the word "Nan Shu" at the bottom of the invitation, and her smile deepened.

"It turned out to be Grandpa Qin's 130th birthday."

"Yes, grandpa likes to do this kind of thing." Qin Ye looked at the invitation card in Nan Shu's hand.

With lowered eyes, Nan Shu touched the invitation card in her hand, and sighed slightly: "There are not many invitation cards issued by the Interstellar Society."

In Interstellar, even the top families, the invitation method is only an electronic invitation letter, and only a person like Qin Qingbai who is well versed in Chinese culture will invite others like this, and he will hand the invitation card to the guest face to face.

Qin Ye's rosy thin lips were slightly curved, "That's right, no one in the whole federation will send out invitations when grandpa leaves."

However, there were not many invitations, and there were very few invitations sent by him personally like Nan Shu.

"Well, I'll definitely be there." Nan Shu glanced at the time on the invitation.

Saturday.

It happened to be the second day of her appointment with You Shi.

"Okay." Qin Ye looked sideways at Nan Jue, who was well-behaved on the sofa, "There is also Xiao Jue."

Nan Shu smiled, her tone relaxed and casual: "Could it be possible that I will forget my son?"

"That's true." Qin Ye smiled happily. After laughing, he took a sip of tea: "Grandpa's birthday banquet, the dean and Director Doyle will also be there."

"As expected."

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It was rare for Qin Ye to come to the house, and he was also a good friend. Nan Shu stayed for a meal. During the two days, they chatted a lot, and the atmosphere was relaxed and casual.

After chatting, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Qin Ye still had an announcement tonight, so he bid farewell to Nan Shu and rushed to the next announcement.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, eight o'clock in the evening was coming.

Regardless of the online netizens waiting for the show to air, even Nan Shu herself has some expectations.

Baobao was planned by it alone, and all the ideas during the period were her own ideas. It can be said that she is not only the BOSS, but also the sole director of Baobao.

Moreover, she herself participated in the recording of Gembo, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't look forward to it.

However, she was looking forward to it, and Nan Jue was looking forward to it even more than she did.

After dinner, before eight o'clock, Nan Jue sat obediently on the sofa, turned on his personal brain, entered the Mingyi film and television platform, and waited for eight o'clock to come, when the treasure was launched online.

Nan Shu washed her hands, saw Nan Jue on the sofa, poured two glasses of water, took out two plates of pastries, and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

The dish is in the shape of a half-arc, light blue on the outside, and the white porcelain on the bottom of the dish is covered with layers of light green, which is indescribably beautiful.

On the two plates, there are pieces of pastries that are as soft as fat and as delicate as jade.

The pastry is exquisitely made, the cloudy white surface is covered with light pink, and the light pink is covered with petals. On the blue plate, it is exquisite and beautiful like a work of art.

Nan Jue had just had dinner, and her stomach was still round. When she saw these two plates, she sniffed them with her little nose: "Mom, what is this?"

It's quite fragrant.

"Lotus cake and jujube cake." Nan Shu sat down and sank into the knitted fabric sofa.

"Eatable too?" Nan Jue's eyes lit up.

Nan Shu looked at the time displayed on the smart brain, "You can eat, the show lasts for an hour and a half, I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I'll bring you two dishes first."

As for where it came from?

Of course it is exchanged with the system.

She can also make lotus cake and jujube cake, but there are only her and Nan Jue at home, so she doesn't shy away from it.

The two were talking, and they arrived on time at eight o'clock.

(End of this chapter)