There were no private rooms in the small restaurant on the roadside of the night market. Tables were set up in the lobby and at the door. Nanxi sat near the window.

Balu went out to make a phone call. She took out her cell phone and checked the business flow for today sent by the clerk. Suddenly, a shadow covered her head. She looked up and saw several punk teenagers with different hair colors and nose studs sitting across the table, chattering in the local dialect that she could not understand.

Nanxi frowned, turned off her phone and put it in her bag, and wanted to leave, but was surrounded by several people.

"What are you doing? Get out of here!"

Her voice is a little coquettish, and even when she is angry, the pitch is not high and sounds sweet.

The men smiled at each other, and one of them, a man with pink hair, spoke in broken Chinese, "Little beauty, are you Chinese?"

"Get out of here." Nanxi retreated to the wall. She wanted to call Balu, but the noises around her were so loud that she was not sure if her voice could penetrate the crowd and be heard by him. Moreover, she only had one chance to call for help. If she called out and he didn't hear her, these people might not give her a second chance to call for help.

Suddenly, catching everyone off guard, the girl picked up her chain bag and threw all the cutlery on the table to the ground with a sharp cracking sound. Everyone around looked over here.

Nanxi took the opportunity to stand on the chair and yelled, "Baru——"

The pink-haired girl closest to her was quick-witted and quick-handed. She cursed and was about to pick the person up from the chair. Before her hand could reach the edge, a cold light suddenly flashed, and her palm was pierced by a saber flying from behind.

Baru was filled with murderous aura. He kicked the man several meters away with a flying kick. He picked up Nanxi from the chair with one hand, pursed his lips and rubbed her head, pushed her behind him, raised his hand to pull out the gun from his waist, and loaded it.

Those hooligans had never seen such a scene before. They were so scared that their legs went weak and they knelt down with their hands clasped together begging for mercy.

Nanxi didn't understand what they were saying, but with so many people watching, she didn't want Baru to kill again, so she pulled his arm.

"Just teach him a lesson."

The man's face was filled with bone-chilled indifference. He held back for a few breaths, not wanting to spoil his wife's mood. Finally, he took out his cell phone and made a call. Then he sat on a chair, hugged Nanxi, and waited for a few minutes. Several people in police uniforms came over, saw Balu, saluted respectfully, said a few words, and left with the gangsters.

Baru carried the bamboo basket filled with flowers on his back and squeezed her palm. "Let's go, honey, go home."

Nanxi had a strange feeling in her heart. Ever since her grandfather passed away, she didn't know where her home was. There were no relatives in the old house, her father was not around, and Nan Suzhi didn't care about her anymore. Every time she finished her work, except for going to a coffee shop and staying with her kitten to feel a little warm, there seemed to be no place in the world that she could call home.

But today, Baru held her hand, put flowers on his back, and said to her with a smile, let's go home.

Back to their home.

His palm was big, dry and warm, and his fingers tightly covered her small hand. At this moment, she really felt that she had a home again.

The car drove into the private residence, passing the guard building and the servants' building. The main building was a three-story villa with a European-style exterior, but the interior decoration was a typical Southeast Asian style.

Nanxi was held hand by him all the way up to the master bedroom on the third floor. "Wife, this is our bedroom. If you don't like it, I'll ask the decoration company to come over tomorrow and we'll change it."

Baru took her to sit on the sofa, lowered his head to take off her slippers, and covered her legs with a thin blanket.

"Are you tired? Let me run you a bath?"

Nanxi looked at him with her beautiful eyes. Her facial features were deep and strong. Her skin was a healthy honey color, tight and even. Her eyes, which were only filled with stars when she looked at her, were now shining brightly, without the usual arrogance and evilness.

"Baru, I suddenly remembered that I didn't take my facial mask, skincare products, etc. What should I do? I can't just not apply anything, right?"

The man frowned and scratched his head. "Can't I just not apply it all night? But the mall is closed now, there's nowhere to buy it."

"Then go to my place and get it for me." She pushed his arm with her small hand.

"Troublemaker." The man stood up and wanted to call Biaozi, but after thinking about it, he didn't call.

"If you're tired, just lie down for a while. I'll be back in half an hour, okay?"

"I know." She had already laid down on the sofa very consciously. "Go ahead. I'll call the housekeeper and move my suitcase over."

"I'm sending your bodyguard away. Just so you know, don't come back and give me the cold shoulder again."

He still cared a lot. They were both men, and Balu knew clearly how impure that boy's views on Nan Xiaoxi were.

Nanxi received a call from Xue Peng more than ten minutes later. His voice sounded very depressed.

"Miss Nanxi, a man broke into the villa claiming to be your husband and wants to go to your room."

"Well, let him in. Xue Peng, I'm sorry, but I have to end our employment relationship early. I will pay the penalty to the security company according to the regulations."

"Ms. Nanxi, am I not doing well enough? You can raise any comments you have," Xue Peng's voice was filled with obvious excitement.

"You look like you're still in school, and your family is so well-off, how could you possibly get married so young? And to a Burmese man? He's incredibly skilled, his hands covered in calluses. I was a soldier, and there's no way a girl like you could possibly have anything to do with a man like that. Were you coerced?"

Nanxi frowned, "Did he fight with you?"

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