Chapter 98 She can only choose me

  I had to scan for something interesting. When he asked Nan Xi, Zhang Yichen paused when he swiped his finger on the phone screen.

  Of course, the opportunist will not let go of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately turn to Zhang Yichen: "Yichen, how do you make Nan Xi stay with you only?"

  This question not only aroused the interest of ancient times, but even Nan Xi raised her head, wanting to hear how Zhang Yichen made up an impossible thing.

  Zhang Yichen looked directly at Nan Xi’s eyes, Ruifeng’s eyes looked like a bottomless ocean, she couldn’t see through.

   "Standing at the height where she can only choose me."

  One sentence pressed the mute button of the entire box.

  Helan is convinced, as he is worthy of the husband and wife, conceited the same aunt.

   A moment later, a crazy cry came from the door: "My little heart! Just now Xiao Zhang's sentence was highlighted, Xiao Lanlan, you must memorize it, my sister will take the test in the future. Not only memorizing the words, but also the tone."

   "My dear, no problem~!"

  After dinner with the Tianxiu group, Xiao Li asked Gao Qiufeng to arrange to go home early, and Zhang Yichen sent her back to the apartment.

  On the way, Nan Xi's eyes were bright and open, and she passed through her sleepy energy without any sleep. Inadvertently found that the road was crooked and deviated from her way home.

   "Keep aside and go right, go up the elevated detour."

   "Go back to my house tonight."

   Nan Xi: "What's the situation?"

   Satisfied to accept her panicked expression, Zhang Yichen turned on the speaker and played a song "everybodyknows".

  The melody of happiness floated in her ears, and Nan Xi had no intention of appreciating it.

  After 20 minutes on pins and needles, the car drove on the highway around the city, and her heart finally returned to her chest.

   "Back to Yunshang?"

  Zhang Yichen raised his sword eyebrows and asked her, "Do you want to go back to Sheshan Garden?"

  Nan Xi shook her head vigorously: "No." She didn't want to go back to his private house.

  Exaggerated performance can easily stimulate the arrogance, and restore calm in the next second. The truth is mixed and the truth is mixed saying: "I miss grandma."

   "Well, she is not in good health recently, let's go back and see her."

   Nan Xi's heart sank, and hurriedly asked: "Grandma has a heart attack again?"

  Zhang Yichen steadily held the steering wheel with one hand, and freed her hand to press on the top of Nan Xi's head to keep her from moving and block the rearview mirror.

   Get down to the high speed to bypass the sharp turn, and nod slightly: "What happened four days ago is out of the dangerous period."

  Supercar entering the scenic spot is equivalent to entering an uninhabited state. There is no restriction on Zhang Yichen's speed and drove more than 160 miles.

  Nan Xi firmly grasped the seat belt and looked at the passing scenery ahead, and asked with a trembling heart: "How come you suddenly get sick?" She often took Zhang Yichen's car several times in the middle of the night, and she was not far from having a heart attack.

   "The butler said he was frightened. Grandma didn't say the specific reason. I'm investigating."

   Nan Xi displeased her face on the floor: "Grandma is sick and you are still outside, so incompetent grandson."

   Being trained, Zhang Yichen was not annoyed, and raised his hand to rua to make Nan Xi's shoulder-length black hair.

   "I went home and stayed with me all night the day before yesterday. Grandma asked me to go to work this morning."

  Nan Xi flashed past the other person as if stroking a puppy, and suddenly remembered something: "So you called me at night, do you actually want to talk about grandma?"

   "Yeah." Ruifeng's eyes filled with unsearchable loneliness, "Helan and Li Hong just got off the plane in the afternoon, and they planned to pick up the wind for them and wait for your live broadcast to finish and pick you home."

   may be her illusion, Zhang Yichen said the four characters'take you home' very lightly.

  I feel guilty in my heart, and his teeth bit his lip, and said the decision: "Next time you can talk about grandma's affairs, I will try my best to spend time with her elderly."

"good."

  The uncomfortable person who bowed his head never saw the raised corner of his mouth.

  Nan Xi went into the house and greeted Zhang's parents, washed up, and squatted and tiptoed into the dormitory of the elderly. She didn't turn on the lights, and couldn't bear to disturb the old man's rest late at night. She planned to take a quiet look and leave, get up early in the morning and chat with the old man more.

   Halfway through, the light suddenly turned on. Judging from the sound, it was not the bedside button that turned on. He turned his head angrily and glanced at the dumbfounded person.

  Zhang Yichen walked calmly and calmly, pulling her up like a thief.

  I can see clearly in the light, grandma sat up early, half leaning on the head of the bed, looking at both of them with a smile in her eyes.

  The emotional old man didn't sleep at all, and in order to cooperate with Nan Xi, he never made a sound.

  Nan Xi gritted her teeth and asked people around her in a low voice: "Tell me, will the sound die?"

  Zhang Yichen chuckled: "Heh, it's cute."

  Cute woolen yarn! I'm guilty of irritability again, no good.

  Take off her shoes, go to bed and lean against the old man, touching the back of the old and dry hands, Nan Xi's heart is very heavy. Grandma Zhang passed her old age, and she became ill once and her body weakened once. In the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, people are most powerless.

   "Grandma, Xi'er brought you a gift." Looking through the bag, find something to make the old man happy.

  After a few seconds, I was sweating quickly. All the things that can be gifts for the elderly are in Huang Yi's backpack.

  Grandma Zhang thought she deliberately performed a flustered look as usual, and created a sense of surprise afterwards.

   expected to ask, "What did Xiao Xi'er prepare for grandma?"

   Nan Xi wants to cry without tears, she is not acting this time.

   Turn the bag upside down again, take out the only cross-stitch that can be seen, and hand it with both hands with closed eyes.

  The old man helped the reading glasses, took a closer look, and exclaimed: "Xiao Xi'er is so skillful. Are you and Chen'er embroidering? The two inside are so affectionate."

  Smile, don’t admit it, don’t deny it, the old man is happy first.

  Speaking with the old man for half an hour, the old man fell asleep tired. Nan Xi insisted on staying beside the old man, Zhang's parents had no choice but to let her go.

  In the morning, I personally cooked the millet porridge for Grandma Zhang, and fed it by a spoonful, and promised in the eager gaze of the old man: "Xi'er will come to accompany you at night."

   "Okay." The old man shook the palm of her hand and looked at the grandson standing next to him. Don't say deeply, "Come back with Chen'er."

   Nan Xi bite the bullet and agreed.

  Take Zhang Yichen's car and arrive at the company, wandering into the office, sitting at the desk with his hair in a daze.

  Huang Yi stretched out her hand to swing back and forth in front of her three times before she recovered.

   "I saw you get off from Mr. Zhang, how were you guys last night."

  Yuanyuan's eyes turned straight, and Anati couldn't help but yearn for gossip.

  Nan Xi replied weakly: "Normal."

   Looking at her exhausted look, Huang Yi smiled more and more. "It's exciting, isn't it?"

  Nan Xi didn’t think much, and replied casually: "Well, I have to go today."

  Huang Yi chuckled: "Look at your squeezed dry, Mr. Zhang is quite fierce."

  Nan Xi blinked twice in a daze, before realizing what Huang Yi alluded to.

  "You are quite free." Picking up the boss, correcting the other's work attitude: "Has the report been completed? Have the materials been delivered? Have you got the new clothes samples?"

  Weak and weak bear Nan Xi has nothing to look for. Huang Yi said aggrieved: “You can’t do things one by one, Xi Xi is so fierce, Tigress Xi doesn’t like old fans.”

  Nan Xi didn't want to talk too much, she turned on her phone to see the time, and there was less than half an hour left before the point agreed with Xu Qiaotong, but her mind went blank.

  (End of this chapter)

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