Chapter 163 Nanxi is good at kissing
Yan Xingxue's mind went blank.
Nanxi... kissed him?!
Although Yan Xingxue seemed extremely calm just now, her earlobes were actually already red and swollen.
The man's long, thick black eyelashes trembled slightly. It was his first kiss in his life, and the feeling was even more wonderful than he had imagined...
His hands unconsciously wrapped around Song Nanxi's waist, his mind was still full of random thoughts, such as her thin waist, soft lips, and...
Nanxi is good at kissing.
Qi Yu was arranged to stay in another private room. He did not participate in the conversation at all. He estimated the time in his mind and left quietly.
I didn't expect that when I walked out of the private room, I would see a man and a woman kissing in the moonlight.
Qi Yu's pupils trembled, and before he could react, his body had already retreated back into the room.
Xiao Liu asked: "Brother Qi, why are you back again?"
Qi Yu's hands gripped the door handle so tightly that they turned white. After adjusting his breathing, he turned his head calmly.
"Miss Song hasn't finished eating yet, I'll go out later."
Xiao Liu sighed, "Brother Qi, you are so dedicated."
…
Song Nanxi caught a glimpse of a tall and thin figure disappearing quickly.
She broke the kiss and raised an eyebrow.
The man's pale lips turned deep red, and Song Nanxi wiped away the trace of water at the corner of his lips with her fingers.
The voice was very gentle when she laughed, "Teacher Yan, come back to your senses."
Yan Xingxue tasted the sweetness and couldn't help but lower his head and touch the corner of Song Nanxi's lips like a docile cat.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water.
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, "Nanxi, call my name."
He had long been displeased with the three words "Teacher Yan".
Song Nanxi followed suit, "Then what do you want me to call you?"
She tilted her head to look at the man who was leaning on her shoulder and acting coquettishly, then reached out and touched his rosy cheek.
Very hot.
Yan Xingxue lowered his eyes, as if drunk.
"Call me...Axue, that's what my family calls me."
"Okay, then Xue."
Yan Xingxue murmured, "I like Nanxi so much."
Why do I like it so much?
Song Nanxi coaxed a child, "I like Xue, too~"
Yan Xingxue was satisfied.
Unfortunately, the wrap party was about to end, and he could no longer stick to Song Nanxi.
He blinked, his face was obviously red, but he still asked her: "Does Nanxi need to relieve stress tonight?"
"puff--"
Song Nanxi pinched Yan Xingxue's cheek and said, "Axue, you really are..."
How could someone appear so pure and innocent and say such...suggestive words!
Yan Xingxue's eyes were bright and full of anticipation.
Unfortunately, Song Nanxi was destined to disappoint him.
"Next time, I'm having a great time tonight."
Yan Xingxue pursed his lips and his eyes dimmed for a second.
Should we say that he deserves to be the youngest film emperor? With such acting skills, he pretends to be pitiful and people can't tell any trace of acting.
"Great! I was wondering why you two didn't go back home. Turns out you were out here to avoid the alcohol!"
The door of the private room suddenly opened and Feng Rui was helped out staggeringly.
Pointing at the two people, he said angrily.
Song Nanxi was very good at passing the buck, "Director Feng, it's unfair. It was obviously Teacher Yan who didn't want me to leave."
Anyway, with Yan Xingxue's status, who would dare to blame him?
Sure enough, Feng Rui snorted and didn't pursue the matter.
Yan Xingxue hummed softly and quietly pulled Song Nanxi's right hand which was behind his back.
He took the pot and said, "It's my fault. I had such a great time working with Nanxi that I'm reluctant to finish the film."
“Wow!”
It was rare for everyone to see Yan Xingxue so emotionally exposed, and since he had been drinking, no one could help but make a fuss.
Only Song Nanxi knew that what Yan Xingxue said were not just polite words, but what was in his heart.
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The wrap party is over.
The next day, Song Nanxi took some time to visit the Qin family's small building.
After such a long period of acupuncture, Mr. Qin's stroke has been completely cured.
Not only that, his body functions are repairing themselves.
During the examination, even the doctor found it incredible.
"Nanxi, you are here."
After meeting several times, Mr. Qin had a very good impression of Song Nanxi.
He waved to Song Nanxi in a friendly manner and asked her to come over and sit down.
I poured a cup of Pu'er tea myself and said, "Come, try my new tea."
Song Nanxi raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips twice, "Mr. Qin, I drink the same as usual."
She really doesn't like drinking tea, she prefers drinking fat house happy water.
"Haha! You!"
Old Qin nodded at her, but he just liked Song Nanxi's straightforward personality.
"I wanted to get you a cake, but seeing how you look like a cow chewing a peony, forget it. You're wasting my tea!"
Song Nanxi's eyes rolled, "That's different. Although I don't drink tea, I have an old man who drinks tea at home!" She smiled and stretched out her hand, "Mr. Qin, please give me a cake!"
Old Qin took a sip of tea leisurely and smiled without saying anything.
Qin Zhou stood beside Old Qin with a smile in his eyes.
"Grandpa has prepared everything and is waiting for you to come, but there are a lot of things. Should I send someone to deliver them to you directly?"
Of course it’s good that she doesn’t have to worry about it.
"Okay."
Song Nanxi made a special trip back to H City to see Mr. Qin for a follow-up visit.
She took Mr. Qin's pulse and found that it was much better than last time.
Old Qin sighed, "I am old and I am saved thanks to you, Nanxi."
Song Nanxi smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, please don't praise me. I got paid."
"You should be paid! Others have received money, but their medical skills are not as good as yours!"
Song Nanxi thought, "That's true."
She looked so cocky that it made Old Qin laugh out loud.
At noon, Mr. Qin insisted on inviting Song Nanxi to have lunch, but Song Nanxi refused.
He also took Song Nanxi to see the old photos he had taken, including many photos of him with leaders.
When Qin Yao arrived, Qin Zhou was playing chess with Qi Yu downstairs.
Looking at the harmonious scene between the two, Qin Yao's mouth twitched slightly.
He always felt something was weird, was there something wrong?
"Where is Song Nanxi?"
Qin Zhou didn't even raise his head. "Grandpa took me to see old photos and medals."
"puff!"
Qin Yao was jealous: "Grandpa treats her as his own granddaughter! Do you remember when I was a kid and wanted to see it, Grandpa beat me up. He said I was vain at such a young age."
Qin Zhou: "I said you didn't lose anything, but you were planning to steal the medal to show off to your classmates?"
Qin Yao touched his nose and said nothing.
If Song Nanxi hadn't insisted on leaving, Old Qin really wanted to keep Song Nanxi for a few days.
Song Nanxi wrote a new prescription.
Old Qin was curious, "Nanxi, it's time to change the medicine again."
Song Nanxi asked with a smile: "Mr. Qin, how many more years do you want to live?"
Old Qin waved his hand and said, "I have to accept my age. Thanks to you, I don't have to lie in bed like a useless person anymore. I am already very satisfied!"
"Gather all the medicines above, and I can guarantee that you will live for this number of years, plus a zero."
Old Qin has complete faith in Song Nanxi's medical skills.
The old man changed his mind instantly, "Then I think I can still live another twenty years!"
Qinzhou took the prescription and took a look at it. It was relatively precious, but not difficult for their family.
He heaved a sigh of relief and asked her, "Is this the tonic pill you mentioned?"
"Mr. Qin's body is almost in good shape, so we can proceed step by step."
Qin Yao's breathing was a little heavy, and he looked at the prescription in Qin Zhou's hand with envy.
Just as he was about to take it and have a look, Qinzhou slapped him on the back of his hand.
He cried out in pain.
Qinzhou gave him a cold warning look.
Qin Yao asked: "Song Nanxi, this prescription worked so well for my grandfather, what would happen if I started taking it at my age?"
“…”
Everyone was speechless for a moment.
I was speechless, but also heart-beating.
Several pairs of eyes turned to Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi smiled and said, "You will become a god and live forever. Why don't you try it?"
Qin Yao actually believed it, "Is this true?"
"Look at what you can do. I think you should stop thinking about the tonic pills and eat more pig brains first."
Qin Yao realized it belatedly and said, "You are laughing at me for being brainless!!"
Qin Zhou grabbed Qin Yao's head and pushed him aside.
He felt ashamed to have this younger brother.
"If you say you have no brains, you don't have to rush to prove it."
Qin Yao: "..."
His heart was broken into eight pieces. How come even his brother had changed?
He must have learned bad things from Song Nanxi!
Song Nanxi took a connecting flight arranged by the Qin family back to H City in the afternoon and landed in the evening.
The gifts prepared by the Qin family were also brought back on the plane. The people he sent would help take them off the plane and deliver them specifically to the Song family's old house.
Song Nanxi asked the other party to take his luggage with him, and she went to China Guardian with Qi Yu.
A month ago, Song Nanxi transferred Qi Yu's mother, Shen Wanyi, to Guardian Hospital.
Before Song Nanxi went to film, he gave Shen Wanyi acupuncture twice.
This time I plan to give her acupuncture again before going back.
Although Qi Yu wanted her mother to get better soon, she also didn't want Song Nanxi to be too tired.
"Otherwise, come back tomorrow."
Song Nanxi said: "Of course I have to come tomorrow."
Shen Wanyi’s illness has been delayed for too long, and it’s not good for her health to continue lying down.
If it weren't for the dedicated caregiver that Qi Yu hired, Shen Wanyi's limb muscles would have atrophied long ago.
When she arrived at the hospital, Sister Liu was massaging Shen Wanyi to promote blood circulation.
Seeing the two of them, he greeted them warmly.
Song Nanxi raised his chin towards Qi Yu.
Qi Yu handed the gift to Sister Liu and said softly, "Sister Liu, this is a specialty that Nanxi brought you from Beijing. Thank you for taking care of my mother recently."
"Ouch!"
Sister Liu wiped her hands and was pleasantly surprised. "I'm so sorry. It's my job to take care of your mother."
"They are just some local specialties. You can take them back and eat them with your children." Song Nanxi said.
After hearing her speak, Sister Liu took it with gratitude.
Then he remembered something and said happily, "By the way, Qi Yu, Miss Song, the doctor said Wanyi's brain nerves have been very active recently. I see that her daily reactions are a little more intense than before. Do you think she will wake up soon?"
Qi Yu's eyes lit up and he suddenly looked at his mother on the hospital bed.
Eyes slightly red.
Song Nanxi was also surprised, "I can't rule out this possibility, let me take a look."
She walked to the bedside. The woman looked peaceful, as if she was asleep.
I have been well taken care of in Jiade during this period, and my cheeks have become rosy and plump.
Qi Yu's eyebrows and eyes are 70% similar to hers.
In fact, vegetative patients are not completely unable to move. Some of them can even eat by themselves and their limbs can move.
But their brains are closed, like being locked in a small room, unable to communicate with the outside world.
Looking at a loved one like this, who seems to be asleep, can laugh, and move, who can bear to give up treatment?
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