Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 259 Can't bear to let the lady down

  Rebellious and unhappily stuck in Nan Xi's heart, why can she only be controlled?

   Stop struggling, take the initiative to press the aggressive thin lips, and lick the tip of the tongue.

  The heat flow like a volcanic eruption rushed to Zhang Yichen's whole body, and the tan pupils contracted quickly, and the interlaced breathing with her became more and more hot.

  Zhang Yichen pulled back a little bit of distance from each other, slid up from the Adam’s apple with a deep groan, and burst out thin lips: "Xier, do you know what you are doing?"

  Nan Xi's boneless hands put his tight shoulders on his shoulders, bending the half-cut apricot eyes, and blinking innocently.

   "What's wrong, don't you like it?"

  Zhang Yichen fixed his eyes on the little fairy in front of him. Zhang Chun obviously had an unbearable face, but the tear mole under his right eyelid was completely charming.

  Nan Xi waited for a few seconds, until Ruifeng’s eyes were condensed in the blazing heat and there was a dangerous agitation, and his dazzling breathing gradually became short.

  She slowly lowered her arms, pursed her pink lips in disappointment, and whispered in a low voice: "So you don't like it, I won't do it in the future. Let's drive up the mountain quickly. Don't let your parents wait on important days."

  Taking Zhang Yichen's self-discipline, it is bound to be the main thing. Let the fire burn along the way, huh, deserve it!

  Fantasy, hot breathing approached again, thin lips evoked a mocking chuckle: "Xi'er, you can drive to the cemetery in a quarter of an hour for your husband."

   "What do you mean?" Looking at the familiar winning ticket, Nan Xi felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.

  Next, Zhang Yichen indulged his nature, just like a wild and unruly beast, attacking the city and plundering the land between her snow-white shoulders and neck, leaving a mark exclusively for him.

   "Zhang Yichen!"

  Nan Xi shuddered all over, a faint rose body scent came out, and her long eyelashes were trembling. She wanted to tell him through her voice that she couldn't bear such intensive stimulation.

  The delicate voice is like the last circle of winding up, holding the man's long suppressed desire to the highest point, and personally helping him release it.

  The deep kiss deepened again, becoming more and more out of control.

  Crack! The seat belt bounces back into the card slot.

  The hand holding her waist tightened a little bit, and the distance between the two was reduced to zero.

  Lingshan tomb area, drizzle.

  Mr Zhang stipulated that such family activities were only allowed to participate in family activities, so the housekeeper and the foreign relatives who came together stayed in the car and waited.

  As for the 10th anniversary banquet on the anniversary of death at noon, only three good friends of the family were invited to participate. Outside the Nan family, there are two old friends who have been with Zhang's father for decades.

  In front of the tombstone, two men were responsible for holding umbrellas. Nan Xi helped Zhang's mother burn the incense and paper, and respectfully knocked three heads.

  Use a tissue to try to dry the tears in the corners of the eyes of the two of them, and support Zhang's mother with both hands to stand up.

  The moment Mother Zhang raised her eyes, she noticed that there were more elegant ink-washed silk scarves around Nan Xi's neck. It seemed a bit out of place when she put it on Nan Xi's formal clothes.

   Perceiving Zhang's mother's sight, Nan Xi thought that the mark was exposed, and turned sideways awkwardly, and hurriedly turned the bow-tie face to Zhang's mother, covering a larger area.

  "The scarf is old and beautiful." Mother Zhang also noticed that the abrupt behavior brought out embarrassment, and the compliment resolved the atmosphere.

  At noon, Zhang Yichen and Nan Xi each took charge of a car to return to Yunshang and pick up the old people to the Tang Dynasty meeting.

  Nan Xi accompanied Nan's mother and aunt in a car, and when she got out of the car and walked into the main hall, Nan's mother suddenly remembered something.

   Observed the surroundings, made sure that there were no outsiders, and pulled Nan Xi to ask in a low voice: "Did you tell Yichen about your deceit?"

  Nan Xi pursed her lips unhappily, and she was about to retort a few words. Who did she lie to?

   Suddenly thought of the night before, with a straightforward expression of frustration, and honestly said: "Not yet."

  "Stop talking." Nanmu reminded him seriously.

  Nan Xi pretended to behave and responded, "Okay."

  The light from the end of the eye swept to the old man assisted by Nanmother. He was dark-faced and whispered in his mouth: "The monsters and ghosts stand back, I God bless me."

  Nan Xi's head is as big as a fight, and she asks her mother with her eyes: What should the aunt's mother do?

  The aunt who cares for the calf already hates the Zhang family very much. If Zhang Yichen does a little inconsiderate at a banquet, her aunt will definitely face her unceremoniously.

  In case many outsiders talk about it, that would be terrible. At that time, Nan Xi can only ask Zhang Yichen, and the two will work hard to create a miracle within a month.

  All the hypothetical actions of lowering the price are very cold, she refuses!

   Nan mother poked Nan Xi's forehead with her finger, and cursed secretly: "You, you, liar, do you know that a lie requires many lies to round up."

  Nan Xi lowered her head aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "I know, I won't dare anymore."

  Mother Nan stared at her daughter fiercely, turned her head and confided to the ugly old man: "Manny, I may have a bad stomach in the morning, and my stomach feels uncomfortable. Or go back with me. I especially miss your spinach and millet porridge."

My aunt glanced suspiciously at Nan's mother and promised happily in the next second: "Okay, let's go." In my aunt's heart, being able to not attend important events organized by the Zhang family is tantamount to slap Zhang's face in public, but to Nan's mother's family. I am willing to cooperate in the matter of greatly winning glory.

   Going smoothly, Nan Mu squinted Nan Xi in free time, and dismissed the little hand that was in her arms.

   helped the old man turn around and walked towards the door, just when Zhang Yichen pushed her grandma into the door.

  Grandma Zhang looked at the two people who were leaving, and stared at the aunt's unkind eyes for a few seconds, and immediately understood the situation.

   "Push me over."

  With a kind smile on her face, she came to Nanma and her aunt and warmly invited: "Xiao Cui, take your wife into the box."

  Mother Nan hurriedly replied before her aunt’s opening, "Sorry, old ancestor. I'm so dizzy, maybe I didn't eat properly and my blood sugar is low, so I want to go home and lie down for a while."

  Grandma Zhang said anxiously: "There is a rest room on the seventh floor of the hotel. Go and lie down. I will let Xiaolin come over right away."

  Namu responded guiltily: "Okay, I will go upstairs for a while to see if my heartburn and dizziness can be relieved." The more guilty, the more prejudiced towards Nan Xi, she stared at her daughter fiercely again.

He helped his aunt and grandma to turn around and headed to the elevator. As he walked, he persuaded the old man in front of him with exhaustion: "Manny, Xiaolin is here, let's go upstairs and wait for him. After he comes, let's eat properly and go back early. "

  As soon as the noble person designated by the gods came, the old talent would agree to Nanmu's proposal under the pressure of the fire.

  The shocking but not dangerous situation made Nan Xi understand that she can no longer sit and wait for death, and must take the initiative to resolve the trouble.

  Back to the table, gently pull down Zhang Yichen's cuff with two fingers.

When the other party approached, she whispered: "I won't participate in the afternoon activities. My mother is a little uncomfortable. I will send her and my aunt back home first." The three families had made an appointment to go fishing in Qiandao Lake at night, but Nan Xi, who had a rare rest It's a little looking forward to it.

   "Well, I will accompany you." Zhang Yichen did not shy away, staring fiercely at the position of the silk scarf on the neck of the swan, and his thin lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

  Xingmu glanced at the warning, the other two heads and his wife who were present did not know the relationship between the two.

  The two families are students from the British education circle, and the Guo family, the leader of domestic cleaning and skin care products in the Beijing circle.

  The so-called best money comes from women’s and children’s money. The two families account for half of them, which is enough to prove their importance in the business district.

  After Nan and Zhang's elders agreed to their hidden marriage, only the two little sisters who often played cards with Zhang's mother knew the truth. No matter how good the relationship was, the others would keep it secret. The old people worry that the paper package won't keep the fire out. Anyone in the big family can tell everyone about one thing.

  Nan Xi kept a graceful smile, and in the middle of the cup, she turned her head and said in a low voice to Zhang Yichen: "You stay with your dad's friends."

   "No, they didn't bring their children to attend, which proves that they have their own activities. I will send grandma back, let's go together."

  Zhang Yichen’s words reminded Nan Xi that Grandma Zhang’s body is not suitable for always raising her mind to deal with politeness.

   nodded slightly, agreeing. As for the guests who rushed all the way, as Zhang Yichen said, it can be seen from the attendants that the parents have different arrangements. Duo Nanxi and Zhang Yichen are not many, but they are not many, maybe they will make the atmosphere more harmonious.

  Nanmu's push was unreasonable. In order to avoid the gap caused by misunderstanding, she had to bring her aunt and Dr Lin to the second half of the banquet. With Dr Lin, aunt and grandmother are in a stable state, holding back her temper.

  Quail Xi ate very carefully, not daring to look at Nan Mu's direction, Nan Mu had long turned her angry stare into the normal way of looking at her.

  After the hardship, the meal was over, and the two elderly people were sent back to the South home. Nan Xi took the initiative to express with enthusiasm that she had to go back to Zhang's house with Zhang Yichen to accompany him in order to escape the catastrophe.

  Grandma Zhang went into the room and fell asleep when she went home. The high-intensity socializing made the elderly tired.

  Nan Xi gently closed the door of the old man’s room, ready to go downstairs and go back to the house to sleep.

   Putting on her pajamas, rubbing her sleepy eyes, walked to the bed, and suddenly found that something was wrong, and there was one more person in the room.

  Zhang Yichen kept his suit and leather shoes, pulled out an envelope pressed under the glass of the bedside table, and handed it to Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi took the envelope and opened it, and dropped a light gray matte card from it, which looked like a bank card but not like it, without a magnetic strip or a chip.

  "This is?" asked, wondering.

  "My black card is a supplementary card." Zhang Yichen answered plainly.

  Nan Xi was pleasantly surprised. Many wealthy people in China have obtained black cards that cannot be regarded as true black cards in the strict sense, and the maximum limit is higher than that of ordinary credit cards.

The real Centurion Black Card is held by only 20 people in the world. Its greatness is not that it can consume without limit, but that it can mobilize the most convenient services in the world, and achieve things that ordinary people can't imagine in their lives, such as occupying Investment expert Buffett's time for a week and so on.

  Nan Xi is more practical, she only cares about the amount of red paper.

   Flipped the card and asked excitedly: "Can I swipe it casually?" Is it finally the right that the heroine of a dog-blood novel should have?

   "No, but you can enjoy the same service as me." Zhang Yichen deliberately slowed down her speech, waiting for her disappointed expression.

  Nan Xi made a disdainful beep. Sure enough, how could the **** be kind. You need to use your brain to get the money, think about it later.

   He threw the card on the bedside table without effort, and lay back on the bed to play dead fish.

  Initially, no matter what the other party did, she could not move her eyes closed to brew sleepiness. But when the kiss fell on her forehead, Nan Xi found that she was not as calm as she thought.

  Opened her eyes, raised her hand to the other's chest, her palms were hot due to the hard muscles.

  "Don't you want it?" Zhang Yichen kissed her eyes with alienated eyes downwards.

  Nan Xi snorted, pretending to be aggrieved: "Please pay attention to this gentleman, I'm still angry."

   "Heh, I thought Madam had forgiven me this morning, so she warmly invited me to complete the whole process."

   "No, you think too much," Nan Xi categorically denied, reiterating word by word: "I, still, present, angry, and angry."

   "How can the madam not be angry?" Ruifeng glanced at the black card, which could only be spoiled for a few seconds.

Nan Xi didn't answer the hint from the other party's full hidden trap. She was too sleepy to bend around with the other party, and pointed to the door: "You disappear immediately, immediately, and now. Let me rest enough, and I will consider whether to forgive or not. "

   "Okay." Zhang Yichen promised simply, "Wait for me at home tomorrow."

  Nan Xi was surprised as she watched the man walking towards the place she was pointing to, her back showing no nostalgia.

  An unbearable question slipped out of her lips: "What are you going to do?"

  I regret it after saying it, why bother to care about him. Then he scolded himself in the bottom of my heart, where he was caring about him, and he was clearly afraid that he would go back halfway to affect his rest.

  Well, it must be like this.

  Zhang Yichen paused and turned back, his sharp eyes seemed to see through her guilty conscience, and he said solemnly: "As the lady said, there are some things that need to be dealt with, so I have to go back to the mountain city."

   actually got her wrong, this person really came back from the mountain city, Nan Xi was convinced by her ability to guess.

  Anyway, the first sentence of concern has already come out. She gave up the hypocritical cover up, and she expressed her care: "Next time this special day, arrange a time in advance, and it is best not to be absent on the grandfather's memorial day."

  "Old people do their filial piety in the world. There is no need to pretend after death. He just can't bear to disappoint his wife when he comes back."

  Affectionate style, the recoil is very strong, driving away the bad guys in Nan Xi's dream.

   slept all afternoon, woke up and grumbled with hunger. Going to the restaurant, I saw a table full of clear soup and nutritious meals.

  Nan Xi sat down quietly and ate a few bites with Grandma Zhang.

  Grandma Zhang's mood and mental state are very poor. The two chatted casually, and the old man went back to the house to rest.

  Xingmu looked at the various healthy meals on the table, and the stomachs of those who had not eaten enough at noon were arrogant.

  Nan Xi picked up her mobile phone and asked Huang Yi and Yang Panpan to make an appointment.

  Unlock to check the unread messages first. Good luck unexpectedly, Duan Jingyuan's WeChat voice message: "Xiao Xi, sister invites you to dinner tonight."

  Nan Xi happily replied to the voice passage: "Sister Duan has a happy event. Is it convenient to bring friends?"

  A few seconds later, I received a reply: "You can bring friends, there are more people. It's a happy event, and I will share it with you when I meet."

   Ask for the address, and forward it to Huang Yi and Yang Panpan.

  Xiao Li drove Nan Xi to the agreed place, but did not see the host Duan Jingyuan, but saw Huang Yi sitting there with her husband and children.

  Nan Xi's face sank, she walked forward quickly, greeted Lele and Ren Feixia, and pulled Huang Yi aside.

   "It's not my treat, Huang Ma."

Huang Yi nodded in understanding, and pointed to the box next to her: "My parents are out for a trip. As soon as this old man picked up the children and had no place to eat, I asked them to come. I told the waiter that I would wait for Duan Jingyuan to come. Let Lao Ren take the child to the next box."

"Okay, let Lele and Ren Feixia talk casually, and after getting together with Sister Duan for a while, I'll give your husband a supper." Nan Xi promised, heartily happy for Huang Yi: "You are chic, married someone. Not only does it liberate hands, but it also liberates parents."

  (End of this chapter)