After Nan Xian silently repeated "stay calm" twenty times, the plane finally landed smoothly.
While He Mingxiao was getting his luggage, Nan Xian quickly grabbed Ding He and slipped away, exiting the airport through the VIP channel and hailing a taxi to go home.
Having not rested well for two consecutive days, she immediately fell asleep as soon as she returned to her familiar surroundings.
This sleep was exceptionally peaceful; I didn't dream of anything strange again.
She woke up hungry and realized it was already dark outside. Just as she was about to call the restaurant to order takeout, she suddenly discovered that [.h] had sent her a message an hour earlier.
[.h: I have to go on a business trip for a while, so I left the jade pendant at the community's storage area.]
Oh, right, the jade pendant!
She quickly put on a coat and went downstairs, successfully receiving the package with her WeChat name written on it from the security guard.
Inside the package was a small box, about the size of a palm, with a small piece of red jade lying in the center.
The red jade was cool to the touch, and a fox was carved on it, curled up as if asleep, which was very exquisite and beautiful.
Nan Xian took a photo and sent it to him.
【Received, thank you!】
Can I mail you an autographed photo?
After a while, he replied with an address; it was a hotel in a city in a neighboring province.
[.h: I've cleaned the jade pendant and replaced the cord. You can wear it directly or put it under your pillow.]
[Xian Shi Kan Hua: You've gone to so much trouble!]
[.h: It's okay, I'm glad I could help.]
Upon seeing this sentence, Nan Xian clutched her chest, deeply moved.
After spending nearly a week with him, she discovered that he was a very tactful person.
Despite being a loyal fan, he never asked about her privacy, but was more concerned about her health.
When she first debuted, she also knew the president of her fan club. Later, after she became famous, the president sold their chat history to paparazzi and made a fortune.
Although those records didn't contain anything detrimental to her, they still disgusted her deeply.
After that, to avoid trouble, Nan Xian stopped having much contact with her fans.
She feels comfortable with things like [.h].
This is the best relationship between fans and idols.
Nan Xian packed her autographed photos and some valuable merchandise into a package, thinking that someone who lived in this community and was a software engineer must be rich, and giving expensive gifts would seem too formal and polite. So she also put in the rope bracelet that she had learned to make with the villagers.
He even altered his handwriting and wrote a small note:
This was personally composed by Nan Xian, carrying blessings and wishing you peace and good fortune~
**
He Mingxiao received the package three days later.
Assistant Jiang noticed that he was in an exceptionally good mood today, and even intentionally or unintentionally showed off his wrist during the meeting.
He replaced his usual Patek Philippe watch with a thin bracelet made of various colored silk cords.
When he lifted his suit jacket to reveal his wrist for the fourth time, a sharp-eyed manager finally noticed something amiss.
"President He's bracelet is quite unique; it must have been a gift from someone important, right?"
He Mingxiao slightly raised his chin, a smile playing on his lips, and replied with a reserved "Mm".
Assistant Jiang glanced at him, and thinking of the package with two express delivery labels on it in the office, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
Miss Nan was instructed to deliver the package to the He family's hotel in a neighboring province, and then have it forwarded back to the capital...
He sighed inwardly once again: Rich men pursuing their wives are truly different.
**
Before Nan Xian could even ask if he liked the gift she gave him, He Mingxiao called.
"Miss Nan, do you still remember our promise?" His tone was very light, and he sounded very happy.
She was taken aback. "What agreement?"
He Mingxiao: "......"
He Mingxiao sighed and rubbed his forehead: "You didn't forget your promise to treat me to dinner, did you?"
Nan Xian slapped her forehead—
She's been so engrossed in reading the script Tan Wei sent her these past few days that she completely forgot about it.
"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, uh—" She searched for restaurants in the city on her computer, quickly found one with good ratings, and gave the name, "When are you free? I can come anytime."
"Tonight."
Nan Xian glanced at the time. "Okay, six o'clock tonight. I've reserved seats."
She put on light makeup, casually picked out a smoky gray fishtail dress, and drove to the restaurant.
He Mingxiao arrived ahead of schedule.
He sat with his back to the door, his posture upright, and turned around as if he had noticed something.
He was slightly taken aback when he saw her attire, but then his face lit up with a smile.
"We have a great understanding."
He was also wearing a gray suit today.
It was as if the two of them had agreed to wear matching outfits.
Nan Xian hadn't expected this to happen. She rubbed her forehead in exasperation, sat down opposite him, and called the waiter to order.
After the waiter left, silence fell over the table.
Nan Xian turned her head and pretended to admire the night view outside the window.
She felt somewhat uncomfortable having dinner with her ex-husband.
"What have you been busy with these past few days?" He Mingxiao started the conversation.
"Read the script."
"Do you have a favorite notebook?"
“Not for now,” she paused, “I’ll take it on myself when I find a suitable one.”
She is distancing herself from the situation.
In her past life, He Mingxiao would invest in filming any script she liked.
He Mingxiao nodded to show he understood. Suddenly, he thought of something, took a jewelry box out of his pocket, and pushed it in front of her.
Nan Xian frowned subconsciously.
"Don't get me wrong, these are the earrings you left with me when you moved last time."
She blushed slightly, picked up the jewelry box and opened it, revealing a plump pink pearl.
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