Chapter 130 What qualifications do you have?



Xiang Nanzhi took out the box. "Can't you see inside from the outside? Guess what's inside?"

"Jadeite".

He had already guessed what she meant when she said that.

Xiang Nanzhi was speechless. He could see it even through the box. "Shen Shixun, that's enough. I've been preparing for this for so long."

The man, without any sense of ceremony, took it, opened it, and a jade wolf tooth appeared before his eyes. The size was perfect; the tribe had killed adult wolves, and this was the size of the wolf tooth.

The wolf's fang was curved and sharp, and she made no embellishments; it was a single, unaltered fang.

The man took the wolf tooth out of the box, held it in his hand, and smiled at Nan Zhi, "You can't squeeze it too hard. Although the jade I chose is of very good quality, you might crush it with this much force."

The wolf's fangs are curved; if too much force is applied, not only will the jade shatter, but he will also be injured.

"Come on, stretch your neck out, I'll put it on for you."

Xiang Nanzhi could tell that Shen Shixun liked it, and she was very happy. She had finally picked out a satisfactory gift for him.

The wolf's teeth gleamed on the white cotton shirt, appearing even brighter and more lustrous in the night.

"There's only a tiny bit of green inside. It's really hard for me to find a wolf tooth that's flawless and doesn't have any green. Look, it's right here."

The wisps of green were right on the tip of the wolf's tooth, looking somewhat abrupt, yet possessing a beauty that was both imperfect and striking.

Xiang Nanzhi originally wanted to simply shave off those wisps of green, but if they weren't sharp, they wouldn't resemble wolf fangs.

The man looked down at the wolf fang hanging around his neck.

He had never worn anything around his neck before, so he felt a little uncomfortable but also really liked it.

This was made by Xiang Nanzhi himself; he cut, polished, and carved it.

He suppressed his earlier doubts. How could that be? Why would Xiang Nanzhi lie to him?

If she liked Song Ze, why would she treat him well and willingly give herself to him?

She doesn't know when it started, but she began to care about him and was willing to do all sorts of intimate things with him.

Xiang Nanzhi sat on the bed, and the man sat on the edge of the bed. She suddenly looked up and took the initiative to kiss his Adam's apple, and put her hands on his neck.

She was getting tired of kissing him like this; the man was too tall, and when they were sitting like this, she had to tilt her head back to kiss him.

Shen Shixun remained motionless. The man had thick, bushy eyelashes and deep, dark eyes that seemed to hold a lot of complex emotions.

What are you doing?

Should we just let her take the initiative all by herself? She's already exhausted from kissing so many times.

The man's gaze finally fell on her face. Xiang Nanzhi's face was extremely beautiful. Under the light, her eyes were like a flowing galaxy in the universe, containing many unknowns, dark and bright.

Her face was small and delicate, and her red lips moved slightly, as if she felt embarrassed by what she had just said, and she unconsciously bit her lip.

Xiang Nanzhi felt a little embarrassed under his gaze, "Shen Shixun, you... um..."

The man moved quickly, but when he pounced on her and placed her on the bed, he was careful, using his hand to cover the back of her head.

Before Xiang Nanzhi could react, his kisses came like a storm, overwhelming her. She went limp in the blankets, touching the man's back, completely under his control.

He lowered his head, wanting to do something even more outrageous. Xiang Nanzhi was somewhat shy, but did not show any obvious resistance.

The two became engrossed in each other, and in the end, Xiang Nan could only hold him. The man didn't continue; he met her misty eyes and kissed her fingers.

Xiang Nanzhi was in a good mood. "You can't go back and stay for so long next time. That Alan seems to like you. Is there anything between you two?"

"Alan got married."

Xiang Nanzhi had nothing to say. "Does Gila really like that man?"

The man lay on the bed, his frenzy subsiding, and finally calmed down. "We're only together because we like each other."

He glanced at Xiang Nanzhi, but the woman didn't say anything. Perhaps she was tired, she slowly closed her eyes.

Having missed a lot of work, Shen Shixun rushed to the project site early in the morning, arriving earlier than everyone else.

When he left, Xiang Nanzhi was still asleep. The woman looked very quiet while sleeping, which was quite different from her usual self. At first glance, she looked like a well-behaved and obedient young wife.

He ate two steamed buns and stood on the bluestone slab of the construction site smoking when Yang He patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"I'm back."

"Um."

Yang He decided to take Yang Shiqi with him and rented a basement in an old residential area in the ancient city.

With his mother and daughter by his side, he doesn't need to live in the staff dormitory and can see his family often, so Yang He is quite content.

After Shiqi's illness, he became more open-minded. He realized that it wasn't enough to just focus on making money; he also needed to spend time with his child.

How is Shiqi?

The man took a big drag and tossed the cigarette pack to Yang He. Yang He glanced at it and said, "You're a director now, and you're still so stingy with yourself."

"What should it be like to be a director?"

"At least the brand of cigarettes they smoke..."

The man didn't speak, but stared at the entrance in the distance.

The workers gradually arrived at the construction site, having come early for fear of having their wages docked.

"Is something on your mind?"

The man didn't say anything, but was it really that obvious?

He glanced at Yang He, finished the last bit of his cigarette, and turned back to his work.

During his lunch break, he went out to look at apartments through a real estate agent. He found a well-known apartment in the ancient city, which was naturally expensive. But Xiang Nanzhi was a rich young lady, and no matter what the outcome, he had to give her everything he could while she was with him.

Shen Shixun rented that place and planned to move in later.

Xiang Nanzhi carried Song Ze's bag of clothes and asked Xiang Ciyuan to deliver it to him. Upon hearing this, Xiang Ciyuan's expression immediately changed.

"Can't you listen? I told you not to get involved with him, what's wrong with you now? Why are you always going against me?"

"I……"

"It's Jiang Yao again, it's Song Ze again. I've tried everything to reason with you, but you're unmoved. The older you get, the more disobedient you become!"

Xiang Ciyuan not only didn't help her, but also scolded her.

Xiang Nanzhi didn't even have a chance to explain.

"Second brother...I..."

"What do you mean, 'you'? Shen Shixun has only been back for a few days, and you've already gotten involved with that guy surnamed Song again. He must be incredibly unlucky."

"What right do you have to talk to me like that? Aren't you the same person yourself..."

Hesitant to speak, Xiang Nanzhi didn't finish her sentence. Xiang Ciyuan glanced back at her, then threw the bag and all into the yard, calling out, "Second Brother!"

"What do you mean 'return'? Just throw it away, it's filthy."

Xiang Nanzhi was so angry she was speechless. If she didn't return it, Song Ze might think she had kept it as a collectible. So she picked it up, put it in a bag, and brought it all the way to the studio.

I don't have time during the day, so I can only give it to him directly at night, say thank you, and then turn around and leave.

In the midst of his busyness, Xiang Nanzhi forgot about the matter.

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