Miss Xu Is Not Ordinary

Xu Nanzhi left five years ago, severing almost all ties with everyone.

Five years later, she returned to the country. Everyone looked at this somewhat unique beauty, eager to make a move. How...

Chapter 145 Cufflinks

I have to say that Yao Lihua is very protective of her children.

Moreover, unlike the Xu family's inherent preference for boys over girls, she has never been partial.

It can even be said that he cares more about his daughter Xu Shiqing than his son.

So, when she heard Xu Nanzhi mention what happened that day, she was like a hen protecting her calves.

Too lazy to argue with them, Xu Nanzhi sneered and left with Wen Yan.

Yao Lihua looked at Xu Shiqing cautiously, fearing that she would do something extreme, but unexpectedly, Xu Shiqing's reaction was relatively calm.

"Sister, this family is full of problems. If you see them next time, stay as far away from them as possible."

Xu Nanzhi smiled at this, "You can't just hide. Besides, if they insist on getting close to you, it's useless to hide."

Wen Yan didn't know about the recent series of events, so he felt that Xu Shiqing's behavior just now was a bit puzzling.

Xu Nanzhi gave him a brief account.

"You deserve it, you really deserve it. You failed to scheme against others, and now you want to take the blame. What a wicked family you are."

Xu Nanzhi just smiled at this and said, "I'm telling you this just to give you some context. Although you have no connection to the Xu family, if we were caught shopping together, who knows if they might have some bad intentions. So, you should be more careful about everything."

Without having dinner with Wen Yan, after leaving the mall, Wen Yan drove back to school, while Xu Nanzhi returned to the Wen family.

After walking around for an afternoon, Xu Nanzhi felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Wen Ting walking out of the kitchen with two glasses of freshly squeezed juice in his hands.

Without thinking too much, she thought Wen Ting had calculated the time for her return and took it. Xu Nanzhi said, "You calculated the time very accurately. Thank you. Wen Yan and I have been walking around all afternoon and I am a little thirsty."

Before Wen Ting could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xu Nanzhi's series of words.

Xu Nanzhi took the juice and prepared to go upstairs. After climbing two steps, he stopped as if he remembered something, took out a small box from the bag in his hand and handed it to Wen Ting.

"Hey, I bought it for you today when I was shopping with Wen Yan. I think it suits you very well."

Seeing Wen Ting's surprised expression, Xu Nanzhi raised an eyebrow and said, "No need to thank me. Just consider it as a thank you gift for providing me with the raw materials. You can try it on later. It should be suitable."

"Well, I'm going to go upstairs and take a rest. I'm very tired today. If you're not hungry, you can eat dinner later. Wait for me."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't wait."

After saying that, Xu Nanzhi waved his hand and went upstairs with the juice he had just taken from Wen Ting.

This resulted in Wen Ting not being able to say a single word of what he originally wanted to say.

Opening his mouth and looking at Xu Nanzhi's back, Wen Ting sighed helplessly, then shook his head.

Looking at the only glass of juice left in his hand and the box Xu Nanzhi handed to him, he chuckled.

After Xu Nanzhi returned to her room, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into home clothes, and lowered the air conditioner temperature by a few degrees.

Afterwards, he drank the glass of juice from Wen Ting.

In an instant, the aroma of orange filled Xu Nanzhi's entire mouth, making her feel much more energetic.

Throwing the box containing another brooch on the dressing table, Xu Nanzhi rushed towards her big bed.

I turned over and covered myself with the quilt. Because the air conditioner was set at a low temperature, sleeping with the quilt covered was just the right condition.

Wen Ting's side.

I pushed open his door with only one glass of juice left.

Jiang Huaibei was seen sitting casually on his carpet, holding a game console in his hand.

He looked up after hearing the noise: "I'm not saying, it's just two glasses of juice, what took you so long? Don't tell me you're just picking fresh fruits and making juice."

There was a hint of sarcasm in these words. Before Wen Ting could answer, Jiang Huaibei saw that the man only had a cup in his hand.

"Wen Ting, it's not that serious. You just lost a game to me. You won't hold a grudge and only squeeze juice for yourself, right?"

Jiang Huaibei looked more casual while playing games. He leaned lazily and looked like an internet addict.

Wen Ting glanced at Jiang Huaibei and saw that his game was over. He handed him the juice in his hand and said, "No, it was originally two cups."

Jiang Huaibei was a little thirsty, so he didn't bother to be polite with Wen Ting and just took the drink and started drinking.

After drinking about half a cup, he finally spoke: "By the way, you didn't finish your drink downstairs, did you?"

He glanced at her and said, "Hey, you came downstairs, why are you holding a box in your hand?"

Wen Ting said, "I just ran into Nan Zhi downstairs, and she took the other cup."

Then he raised the box in his hand and said, "This is a gift from Nan Zhi. She said she saw it when she was shopping with Wen Yan today and thought it was suitable, so she bought it for me."

Somehow, Jiang Huaibei heard some boasting in these words. He leaned back on the sofa and said, "Oh, really? Our sister Nan Zhi is really considerate."

There was something sarcastic about what he said. Wen Ting glanced at him but couldn't see anything wrong with it.

"Let's take a look." Jiang Huaibei tilted his neck with a curious look.

Wen Ting was silent for two seconds, then opened the box.

Inside was a pair of cuffs with bamboo painted in enamel and gold, which was quite elegant.

"Oh, your sister has really good taste. She is indeed a good match for you."

Hearing this, Wen Ting's expression softened. He was happy in his heart, but he had to pretend to be happy on the surface.

"It was just a thank you gift. She said she was grateful for the raw materials I provided her last time."

Wen Ting is like this, he always says one thing and means another.

Jiang Huaibei chuckled: "Come on, I know you're secretly happy."

Then his eyes flashed: "Is this a thank you gift?"

Seeing Wen Ting nod, Jiang Huaibei sneered: "This little girl is so greedy that she forgets her loyalty. I also provided her with raw materials last time, why didn't she thank me?"

These words were full of sourness, but Wen Ting thought he was joking and glanced at him: "This thing, it would be terrible if I really gave it to you."

"If you want one, go find yourself a girlfriend."

Jiang Huaibei didn't like what he said: "Hey, Wen Ting, what's the matter? You can send it to you, but not to me?"

As he was about to stand up, he said, "That girl is back, right? I'll go over and ask her if she has any objections to me. Why is she so partial to me?"