Chapter 49 He is the big boss, you are the small boss



Chapter 49 He is the big boss, you are the small boss

"Hahahahaha..."

Amazing, Chi Hao said: "Song Nanxi, why are you so funny!"

Song Nanxi glanced at him, "You have a story too? Why don't you tell it first?"

“Pfft…” Chi Hao waved his hands repeatedly, “No, no, I’m mentally healthy.”

The unhealthy Jiang Mu's mouth twitched as well.

Chi Hao is such an idiot.

He looked at Song Nanxi, who was smiling and had playful eyes, and was inexplicably aroused. You want to know his past so much?

"Okay, but stories without wine aren't suitable for a heart-to-heart talk."

Jiang Mu also smiled and rubbed his pinky ring with his fingers.

"Come out with me. I'll buy you a drink, and by the way - I'll let you experience the feeling of being a close sister."

He leaned forward slightly, his silver hair was unruly, and his narrow eyes stared at Song Nanxi steadily, as if provoking her.

Song Nanxi raised her red lips, "Okay," and then the subject suddenly changed, "But I'm not free recently, let's talk when I'm free."

I'm very busy and don't have time to flirt with you for the time being.

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes as well, "Song Nanxi, are you kidding me?"

A dangerous atmosphere spreads.

Seeing this, Chi Hao was afraid that the two would confront each other, so he quickly said, "I can prove that Song Nanxi didn't lie! She is a star. Wasn't she filming in some production crew a few days ago? Brother Ye, you don't like to read gossip online, so you don't know. Weibo is very lively all day long!"

Jiang Mu also frowned.

Is this true?

Song Nanxi sighed, "This is the situation. Anyway, I am busy recently. Of course, if you are willing to find other close sisters, I will not stop you-"

Jiang Mu was also Song Yirou's target, so why didn't she take any action?

Jiang Mu's expression had just relaxed, but it darkened because of the second half of Song Nanxi's words.

"Do you think I'll accept anyone who comes? Am I that cheap?"

Song Nanxi was speechless: "As expected, people who don't sleep well have bad tempers. Okay, okay, then you get in line, and I'll favor you when I'm done with my work."

Chi Hao: “…” This sounds weird.

But, I dare not say.

Jiang Mu also tutted his tongue in annoyance, "I didn't realize you were so busy. You're so busy that you don't even have time to reply to messages."

Song Nanxi felt amused. Why did Jiang Mu sound so sour?

"It's indeed my fault. I was too busy filming those days. I wanted to reply to you after I was done. I apologize." Song Nanxi was quite straightforward.

Jiang Mu couldn't be fooled directly. He looked a little awkward, "I don't mean anything else."

"Yeah, yeah." Song Nanxi waved her hand.

At this time, Qi Yu bent down from behind the sofa and put the phone that was on the phone to Song Nanxi's ear.

"Who is it?" Song Nanxi was peeling an orange in her hand, her face slightly turned towards the phone, letting Qi Yu hold the phone like that.

"I heard that Mr. Song is sick?" Ling Sheng's voice came.

Song Nanxi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little dramatic. What kind of fate was this, that three lucky people were all together.

He replied, "I was discharged from the hospital the same day. I had a minor heart problem."

"Well," Ling Sheng thought for a moment and said, "You are in the old house? I came to see the old man, don't run around."

The relationship between the Ling and Song families is pretty good, otherwise Mr. Song would not have entrusted Song Nanxi to Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng accepted the job even though he knew that Song Nanxi was a hopeless case.

"Grandpa is still sick, where can I go?" He can come if he wants.

In fact, Song Nanxi knew that the old house would only be quiet for the next two days. When the circle gradually learned about the news that Mr. Song was ill, they would definitely come to visit. By then, she couldn't always stop Song Hong, Song Hai, and Song Qi from seeing the old man.

After he finished speaking concisely, Song Nanxi peeled the orange in his hand.

She didn't like it either, so she just broke off half of it and stuffed it into Qi Yu's mouth without even looking up.

Qi Yu was still wearing a mask. He paused and took the half orange.

The two interacted naturally, and seemed to be accustomed to each other's habits.

Jiang Mu also found it inexplicably annoying, thinking that this man named Qi Yu was Song Nanxi's bodyguard. Doesn't that mean that this man will always be with her whether she is at work or at home?

His mind suddenly changed, and he casually asked, "You have a good relationship with your bodyguard?"

"Personal bodyguard." Song Nanxi smiled.

Jiang Mu also curled his lips, "Really? It just so happens that I don't have a job yet, I wonder if you still need a bodyguard?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold gaze falling on him.

Jiang Mu also raised his eyebrows, looked at Qi Yu, and laughed softly.

Song Nanxi looked at him, smiled and joked: "Then we need to ask my Qi Yutong if he agrees. If he agrees, he will be the boss and you will be the junior. You can serve me together."

She said in a teasing tone.

Chi Hao didn't take it seriously at all. He was still laughing and said, "Song Nanxi, you are going too far. We are monogamous now. You are committing a crime! Bad woman! And with my figure, face, and family background, don't I deserve a position as the first wife?"

Song Nanxi laughed and fell on Qi Yu.

Jiang Mu couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Chi Hao.

"You're the only one who talks too much."

After hearing Song Nanxi's call, they knew that someone would come to visit Mr. Song later, so they didn't stay long.

"By the way, Chi Hao," seeing them standing up, Song Nanxi said, "Can you do me a favor? I need a good set of silver needles. Can you help me keep an eye out for them? Old items are best."

Chi Hao: "Then I have to ask my friends. I don't know much about Chinese medicine, so it may take a few days."

Song Nanxi said it was okay and let him look for it first.

Jiang Mu also glanced at Song Nanxi, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone, "My old man seems to have collected a set. I'll give it to you when I find it later."

This is a pleasant surprise.

Song Nanxi smiled sincerely, her face bright, "That couldn't be better. I won't take it for nothing. I'll give you whatever amount you want."

Jiang Mu also stared at her smiling face. She was smiling like this just for putting on the silver needles. It seemed that none of them could compare to her in putting on the silver needles.

He said calmly, "Aren't you going to help me cure my illness? Once you get the silver needle, I'll leave my illness to you."

As soon as they left, Song Nanxi was very excited and said to Qi Yu, "There is actually such a good thing? I saved some money again, not bad."

Song Nanxi's prediction was correct. By the third day, Mr. Song's mental state was much better. This was also related to his continued taking the medicine prescribed by Song Nanxi.

Guests came to visit one after another, and the three siblings finally got their wish to step into the old house.

There were two 1.9-meter-tall strong men standing at the door, staring at them with a fierce look. Several people wanted to curse Song Nanxi to death in their hearts.

But even though I cursed in my heart, I couldn't let the guests see any clues.

At least on the surface, the old house is peaceful today.

Song Nanxi put his hands behind his back and walked slowly to where the younger generations were.

Song Mo didn't come, Song Heng was playing chess with some cousins.

As soon as she arrived, the scene fell silent for a moment, and everyone's dislike for her was clear on their faces.

Song Nanxi didn't care. She smiled wryly and said, "Are you having fun? Let me warn you. Today, if anyone dares to cause trouble, I will break his legs and press his face into the manure pit. So you'd better behave yourself and don't force me to do anything to you. Do you understand?"

Song Heng dropped the chess piece in his hand and opened his mouth to curse: "Who do you think you are——"

Before he could finish his words, he met Song Nanxi's eyes and his arrogance suddenly diminished.

At this time, Song Yirou's voice was heard outside.

"Grandpa Zheng, why did you come here in person?"

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