Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 55 Lu Xuan's Delicious Eve (Part [-])
"Dong dong dong." Different from the crisp sound of the doorbell, there was a dull knock on the door, which attracted everyone's attention.

Nan Shu got up and went to open the door.

"Nan Yatou has quite a few friends." Doyle chuckled.

Tonight's guests came one after another, it's okay, there are so many people.

The others also laughed, "What a nice person."

They are usually busy with work, so it is rare for them to have leisure and get together with friends.

Nan Shu opened the door.

Under the moonlight, Lu Xuan was wearing a straight black shirt, buttoned up meticulously, slightly loose trousers wrapped around her strong and powerful long legs, her figure was tall and straight, her whole body was as loose as a bamboo, and the cold edges and corners of her face were overflowing from the door The light softens a bit.

"You're here."

Lu Xuan looked at Nanshu's flowery smile, her eyes flickered, she nodded, and said in a magnetic voice, "Yes."

"come in."

Lu Xuan entered the door, her long legs were straight, her steps were long but light, her black leather boots stepped on the floor without making a sound.

Nan Shu walked in front of him and led him to the living room. Just about to introduce him, she heard Doyle's surprised words: "Lu Xuan?"

He read it right, Lu Xuan, who has always avoided socializing, would actually come to someone else's house as a guest, or to a girl's house.

Lu Xuan's eyes fell on Daoyer, and quickly scanned a circle of people, "Uncle Daoyer, Uncle Luo, Uncle Bai."

"You know each other?" Nan Shu said.

The four of them nodded, they were all in the same place, and there were some contacts between the families. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they all knew and heard each other.

"That's really destined." Nan Shu smiled.

These four people knew her for various reasons, and now they are together because of her, so they are really destined.

Sitting on the empty sofa on the left, Lu Xuan nodded, rarely expressing his point of view.

Now that they knew each other, Nan Shu didn't make any unnecessary introductions, but instead introduced Yan Ping and his wife.

After the introduction, Lu Xuan glanced around and said to Nan Shu, "Where's Nan Jue?"

As soon as these words came out, I was stunned for a moment.

He is a person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, and few people can attract his attention, but he didn't see Nan Jue after entering the villa, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he blurted out what he said just now.

The four of Luo Si were a little surprised. Qin Qingbai stopped holding the tea, raised his head and glanced at Lu Xuan. He had heard about Lu Xuan from the Lu family for a long time.

It doesn't seem to match the rumors.

Nan Shu didn't think so much, "He's on the second floor, help me get something, he should be down soon."

"Yes." Lu Xuan nodded.

"Push, push, push." ​​While speaking, Nan Jue came down on her short legs, and her white and tender calves trembled, which was indescribably cute and delicate.

"Mom—" Nan Jue threw herself into Nan Shu's arms.

Nan Shu smiled and rubbed his head.

Beside him, Lu Xuan looked at the intimate mother and child, with a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

Daoyer was an old man, and immediately noticed Lu Xuan's strangeness. He was surprised, but at the same time found it inconceivable.

Is this still Lu Xuan?

Ross glanced at them and said unintentionally, "Xiao Jue looks a bit like Lu Xuan."

He had never seen Lu Xuan when he was a child, but if Lu Zhengguo was around, he would have exclaimed, this is a resemblance, it is clearly carved according to Lu Xuan's childhood model, the eyes and nose are all the same.

Speaking without intention, the listener is intentional.

The smile in the corners of Lu Xuan's eyes froze, and the slender, bony fingers placed by his side moved.

He also thought that Xiao Jue looked like him before, but this time Uncle Luo said so again, could it be that he and Nan Jue really look alike?
Lu Xuan looked at Nan Jue's eyebrows calmly, and shook her head after a while.

I was probably stunned.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, Nan Jue probably just looks a bit like himself.

Besides, I have always kept myself clean, so how could such absurd things happen to me.

Nan Shu also laughed it off.

How could a senior military officer like Lu Xuan get involved with the original owner?

Just kidding.

*
Compared to Nan Shu's home, which is full of joy and harmony, Nan's house is full of wind and rain, and the atmosphere is gloomy.

Nan Enyi sat in the study, his brows were furrowed, and anger erupted in his eyes: "Okay, okay, okay, what a Nanshu!"

It's great to use the power of Internet public opinion to attack their Nan family!

"Dad, what should we do?" Nan Yuetian asked.

The power of the Internet is not overwhelming. When it was revealed that the Nan family used their connections to keep Nan Xuan's paintings, not only how many people stared at the Nan family.

The higher-ups noticed public grievances and put pressure on them. Nan's opponents and political enemies were eyeing them. The criminal police from the third district complained to them. This time, their Nan's family was really troubled.

Nan Enyi lowered his eyes, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, he pondered for a while: "Hand over Xuan Hua first, and block the mouth of Youyou."

"dad--"

Nan Yuetian cried out, "Xuan's painting has entered the game, and her reputation is at stake."

The political world is treacherous, that aristocratic family will let a person with a criminal record be his wife?Isn't this automatically giving the opponent a handle?

"She is famous now?" Nan Enyi asked back.

Nan Xuan's painting has long been stinking because of cultural fraud, and it's not bad.

"Dad—" Nan Yuetian still couldn't accept it.

"Okay, okay, let her stay inside for a few days, and then rescue her after this matter subsides." Nan Enyi was very impatient.

"...Yes." Nanyue Tian's heart turned cold.

"Then what about Nan Shu?" He ruined his daughter and the Nan family, so he couldn't just let her go so easily, right?

Nan En moved his gaze to become more gloomy, thinking of Luo Si beside Nan Shu, hesitated for a moment, and then regained his firmness, the hoarse meaning was like a poisonous snake in the forest spit out a letter: "I have my own way."

He couldn't swallow the breath of not taking revenge.

*
Half an hour later, after cooking the last soufflé, he left the kitchen and said to everyone, "Dinner is ready."

"Finally dinner is ready!" Doyle jumped up and went straight to the kitchen: "Namma, I'll help you bring the food to the table."

"I'm coming too." Ross said not to be outdone.

"I also join in the fun."

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Nan Shu looked at the group of people swarming in and stroked her forehead.

It was not time to eat at the dining table, but they all crowded into the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen is big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate these people.

A group of people came out of the kitchen, holding the dishes in their hands, smelling the aroma on the plates, they felt their legs fluttering.

The dining table was covered with a white cloth with light embroidered patterns. Nymph Doyle and the others put the dishes in their hands one by one, and Nan Shu was in charge of arranging the dishes.

When the table was full of food, the strong aroma of the food hit everyone violently.

Without waiting for Nan Shu to greet them, several people took their seats in an instant, the speed was astonishing.

(End of this chapter)