Ruicheng Villa.
Nanxi had just finished an online course and was about to go for a walk outside to stretch her numb neck and dizzy head when the bedroom door opened.
The tall and strong man standing at the door leaned against the door frame, smiling, "What's wrong? Nan Xiaoxi, it's been so long since we last met, and you don't even recognize your man?"
Nanxi pouted with a smile and ran over to hit him, "You're so annoying! Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"
Baru lifted his hands to hold her buttocks and carried her down the stairs like a child.
"It's a last-minute decision. I want to give you a surprise."
In the living room, there were two large bamboo baskets, both of which were still filled with flowers. Balu put the person on the sofa and raised his chin. "Do you like it? It looks quite fresh to me."
Nanxi closed her eyes and smiled, "Ba Xiaolu, can you be a little more particular when buying flowers in the future? Why are you always so rough?"
She said this, but still stepped over and used her white fingers to look at the flowers of different colors that were still stained with water droplets.
"Those flower shops are all run by young people. They make money easily. The old men sell fresh flowers at a cheaper price. I just wanted to earn some money for food. I thought their products were not bad, so I bought a little more."
Balu leaned back on the sofa and spoke lazily. After coming here, even the joints in his body were relaxed.
Nanxi had already picked two bunches of pink bubble roses and held them in her hands. After hearing what he said, she turned around and looked at him with a faint smile. He had handsome features, a casual look in his eyes, and a black shirt with a few buttons loosely fastened on his body, through which one could vaguely see his beautiful collarbone.
"So you even bought the frame?"
"This thing is not easy to be crushed when it is packed."
The aunt in the villa poured some water over, and Baru waved and asked her to bring him two cans of beer.
"Are you going to stay for another day or two and then go back?" Nanxi sat next to him and asked while arranging flowers.
"I'm not leaving. I'll stay here with you. Your man's official hat is gone. Nan Xiaoxi, I want to eat soft rice."
Nan Xi's eyes were filled with surprise. She put down what she was holding and sat down next to him. "What happened? Did you get into trouble again?"
"It's nothing serious, don't worry." The man took her little hand and played with it. "It's hard to explain in a few words. Anyway, I have time to accompany you now. Are you happy?"
"Happy." Nanxi lowered her head and let him hold her hand, put it to her lips and kiss the back of her hand.
"What's wrong?" Balu was very sensitive to her emotions. His handsome brows were gloomy and his low voice was full of doubt.
Nanxi pursed her lips, her long eyelashes flickering as she looked at him, "My father called and asked me to go back to the old house tomorrow."
"He came to China?" The man's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Well, it's coming tomorrow morning. They said they've invited some master to officially bury Grandpa. You might not know, but Grandpa passed away so suddenly. The master said that Grandpa had a strong destiny and that we should wait for the right time to hold the funeral, otherwise it would be bad for the family. So they held the funeral right away. Now that a suitable date has been found, Dad will come over in person to change Grandpa's grave and go back after that, so I have to go too."
Baru rubbed her head with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Your father doesn't know how to do good things. He just wants to torment the old man. The old man has been a soldier all his life. He just wants to live a peaceful life in his later years. He doesn't care about these things at all."
Nanxi sighed, "My father was raised by my great-grandfather. He is very traditional at heart. He and my grandfather can't even communicate with each other."
"Let him do whatever he wants. If he asks you to go, then go. I'll accompany you." The man pulled her into his arms and stroked her back with his big hands.
"Forget it. I still can't guess what my dad is thinking right now. Don't show up in front of him, lest he get any new ideas."
The most terrifying thing about Nan Zhenguo is that no one can really see into his heart, and no one can guess what he is thinking. When he smiles at you, it is not because he is truly happy, and when he is angry with you, it is not necessarily because he is really angry. He only cares about interests and does not care about human feelings, but he is well versed in human nature and uses it to the extreme.
To be honest, Nanxi was really afraid of letting Balu meet his father, not to mention that Nan Suzhi would definitely come over tomorrow.
"But I'm worried about you going alone."
"It's okay. My dad is very busy and has no time to take care of me. Because of Shen Ce's death, he was investigated again two days ago. The Shen family now suspects him and will definitely want to deal with him. My dad won't stay for too long."
"Okay, then I'll take you back to Yuncheng tomorrow. I'll go see Teacher Zhang and my senior brother. We need to give them an explanation for the deaths of the two Chinese businessmen."
After the story was said, Nanxi lazily lay in his arms again, even more clingy than Nannan.
"Nan Xiaoxi, are you doing this on purpose?" The veins on Balu's neck popped out when she teased him.
"No, I'm not feeling well. Please warm me up." She closed her eyes and pulled up the man's hot big hand, placing it accurately on her lower back. She sighed with her eyes closed, "It feels so good, Ba Xiaolu, why are your hands so warm?"
The man snorted coldly, "That's all you can do. You took advantage of my period to tease me, Nan Xiaoxi, you're really something."
He resigned himself to his fate and took the person into his arms, then stood up and said, "Go back to the bedroom and lie down to warm up."
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The next day, it was cloudy and the weather was neither clear nor sunny, which made people feel very depressed.
After breakfast, Balu drove Nanxi back to Yuncheng and dropped her off at the door of the Nan family's old house. He watched her go in and then turned around to go to the tea restaurant where he had made an appointment with Zhang Lijun.
Nanxi was wearing a gray-pink shantung silk long dress today. It was not tight-fitting, but very charming, and it made her lips red and teeth white, making her look charming and attractive.
Her long, slightly curly black hair was loose, with only a low-key camellia hairpin pinned to her ear. When the wind blew, her long hair fluttered to the side. She looked light and elegant, but because she thought of her grandfather, the corners of her eyes turned red, making her look more pitiful.
Nan Suzhi had been sitting in the living room waiting for her early in the morning. He saw her come in from afar. Her graceful figure vaguely overlapped with the little girl in his dream who kept pestering him and calling him brother.
"Luanluan." The man took two steps forward, his rising and falling breath unable to hide the excitement in his chest.
Nanxi didn't look up at him, but just lowered her head and said "hmm", then walked straight to her room upstairs.
Aunt Ying didn't know what happened between the siblings, she just thought that the eldest daughter was still in a bad mood, so she went to the kitchen to get her favorite rose and white fungus porridge and handed it to Nan Suzhi.
The man looked at her gratefully, took the bowl of soup and went upstairs and knocked on Nanxi's door.
The person sitting inside thought it was Aunt Ying, so he stepped over and opened the door. When he saw that it was not her, he was about to close the door when Nan Suzhi grabbed his wrist, pushed the door open, and quickly closed it.
"What are you doing?" Nanxi broke free from his shackles, frowned and gave him a look, her eyes moist and watery.
"Luanluan, it's been so long. How long are you going to keep being angry with me?" The man put down the soup bowl and took two steps forward. An invisible sense of oppression came over him.
"I'm not mad at you, I just don't want to bother with you."
Nan Suzhi was so angry that he laughed, "Angry boy, when will you pay attention to me?"
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