Hearing this, Xiang Nanzhi lowered her guard, lay down next to the man, and fell asleep in no time.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and he opened his eyes.
His eyes were obscured in the darkness, but one of his hands reached up to Xiang Nanzhi's chest.
Just as he remembered, it looked small, but was actually quite exquisite...
He was sweating slightly. He grabbed a few plastic stools and piled them together, lying on them with his upper body on top and hanging down with his lower body.
Glancing at the woman's sleeping face, Shen Shixun casually tossed a blanket over her.
The next day, when Xiang Nanzhi woke up, she was alone in the room. Before she could even process what was happening, she saw herself lying in such a place and had a sudden, unsettling feeling that the Xiang family had fallen on hard times.
I looked down at my clothes again. It was alright, but... the neckline was too big, and I wasn't wearing anything underneath. It looked weird.
A message popped up on my phone: "The food's in the pot, and the clothes are dry."
Xiang Nanzhi walked to the window, a gust of wind rushed in, she looked up at the sun and sneezed several times.
After changing into her own clothes, Xiang Nanzhi opened the pot, inside which lay a boiled egg and a corn cob.
She won't eat this.
Xiang Nanzhi put the pot lid on, but the sweet aroma of corn tickled her nose. She then opened the lid again, took the corn, and went downstairs.
As I walked downstairs, I received a phone call: "Ms. Xiang, the tire has been repaired."
"So fast?"
"The man you were with discovered that there was a flat tire, and we fixed it overnight."
"Stop patching it, just replace the wheel."
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Nan belatedly realized that this Shen Shixun not only knew how to drive, but also how to fix cars...
That's amazing.
The driver picked her up, and Xiang Nanzhi went home. Xiang Jingyi was sitting upright in the living room, and Xiang Nanzhi tiptoed upstairs.
"Dad asked me to ask you why you didn't come home all night last night?"
Xiang Nanzhi turned around and met her older brother's indifferent face. "Big brother, I didn't receive a call from Dad."
"He was too embarrassed to ask, so he asked me to ask where they went."
"Ask the driver."
"stop."
Xiang Nan steeled herself and said, "Last night, my car tire blew out. I was at Shen Shixun's place, and it got too late, so..."
Xiang Jing stood up and explained to Nan Zhi, "I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true."
"How are you? Are you hurt?"
"without."
Xiaorong said you've been going to his place a lot lately.
Xiang Nanzhi: ...
At that moment, Ma Xiaorong was watering the flowers right under her nose, completely oblivious to what was happening inside.
“He took good care of me in Saigon, and then… Brother, have you heard? He said that if the child could hear his father’s voice more, he could develop better.”
"I'm also thinking about my family's bloodline."
Xiang Jingyi crossed his arms and sneered, "It's good that everyone's alright, go upstairs and get some sleep."
Xiang Nanzhi turned and left, running faster than a rabbit, while Xiang Jingyi put his fingers to his forehead.
In a family like the Xiang family, how many outsiders can truly be sincere? It's likely that everyone is after something they can gain.
Song Ze was already a headache for him and his father, and now Shen Shixun is another one.
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