Chapter 175 (1/2)
Zhu Qian looks at Huang Yi through the rearview mirror. Huang Yi stays confused for a few seconds, and then immediately understands what the other party is suggesting.
Poke Nanxi sitting in the passenger seat with her finger and hook her hand to get closer.
Nanxi turned to the side of the window. Huang Yika was in the gap, close to Nanxi's ear and whispered, ”Xixi, the sour taste is so strong, yours and mine.”
”Yours and mine?” Nanxi wondered.
Huang Yi said sadly, ”yes, the way you are jealous of president Zhang makes me feel bad about CP powder.”
As a high-quality actor, Nanxi, of course, could not scream on the spot, gouge out Huang Yi and quietly put away the misunderstood look on her face.
Provoke a new topic to resolve the misunderstanding: ”Xiaoqian, will you attend the Spring Festival Gala?”
Zhu Qianpu chuckled and asked Meizizi, ”Xiaoqian? I'm three years older than Zhang Shaozhu. When my father introduced me, he specially mentioned that the female junior held the BRICs. Unfortunately, he was ignored by Zhang Shaozhu from beginning to end.”
”No?” Nanxi looked surprised. In fact, she was like a mirror in her heart. She contacted Zhu Fu and had known the basic information of his daughter for a long time. It is convenient to avoid common sense mistakes in chat.
Zhu Qian didn't think too much. She picked a quiet Korean flat eyebrow, glanced at Nanxi and said, ”yes, if you don't dislike it, you can call me sister in the future.”
Nanxi greeted him and said, ”it's a great honor, sister Zhu.”
Zhu Qian smiled, nodded and said, ”I have little contact with the little Lord Zhang on weekdays.”
Nanxi is silent. She doesn't care. Zhang Yichen had better find a new look and let her return to gold medal singleness.
”Yesterday, he suddenly found me.” Zhu Qian seemed to stop deliberately to observe the change of Nanxi's expression.
Nanxi looked straight ahead indifferently. Wang BA was lonely. Think about his estrus before. She ignored him and couldn't help looking for someone else. Hum, man!
Can't hang Zhu Qian for too long. Nanxi appropriately responded: ”he and I always praise my sister.” to cheat, she is kind, help him build a bridge, and sign less and tangle with her in the future.
Zhu Qian said incredulously, ”yes?”
Nanxi looked down very seriously: ”yes.”
Zhu Qian took out her tolerant gaze, looked at Nanxi, and said with words: ”then he must praise me. If the person who troubles me doesn't say I'm good, it's too impolite.”
”Yes.” Nanxi should finish tasting the wrong words in Zhu Qian's words. Would you trouble her? What can Zhang Yichen trouble?
Be sure to look like usual. Zhu Qian will definitely want to say something if she can start talking.
As a result, Nanxi miscalculated, and the daughter of the national leader was indeed more calm than ordinary people.
Until Nanxi and her party arrived at the hotel booked by the program group, Zhu Qian didn't explain any more.
As a result, Nanxi blew her hair and ran away, thinking about what the trouble was. Without paying attention, she blew on one side for more than ten minutes.
Let Huang Yi call a few times, and then slowly changed the other side.
After Zhu Qian's instruction, Huang Yi seems to have been opened up.
After observing Nanxi all night, I found bad signs and tried to kill it in advance: ”Xixi, Huang Ma has a bad illusion. Listen, right?”
Nanxi plucked her hair and said calmly, ”don't share what you don't think is very good with me. I'm going to sleep soon. Listening to too many worries affects the quality of sleep.”
Huang Yi, with a bitter face, scolded at the bottom of her heart. What kind of national standard good friend is this?
After Huang Yi and Xiaoheng got tough last time, they received a big reply three days later and signed a cooperation agreement within a week. Her character gradually added a small factor of not admitting defeat, and insisted: ”I must tell you that a good friend and a good mother powder, I have to share weal and woe.”
Nanxi admits her fate with a face, ”go to sleep and talk quickly.” she has to get up early tomorrow morning to connect with Mao song and contact his new song.
Jia Cang and the program arrangement group of the Spring Festival Gala were also afraid of problems with temporary file addition, so they chose singers and songs she was familiar with.
”Xi Xi, do you like President Zhang?”
Nanxi let a sentence like spring thunder explode to her feet, stared at Huang Yi in horror, and straightened the other party's tumor thought: ”it's impossible to like it in this life.”
If Nanxi's reaction is flat, Huang Yi feels secure. Such a fierce look makes Huang Yi mutter in her heart.
Pull Nanxi to sit down and say patiently, ”it doesn't matter. Although Huang Ma knocks you and Su Zhu's CP, she has free feelings. Don't worry, Huang Ma won't hinder you from pursuing your own happiness. Think carefully and answer Huang Ma, so that I can have a number in my heart in the future, so that I won't feel bad if too many expectations fail.”
Nanxi was so angry that she asked Huang Yi, ”tell me, how do you like to position? I can judge my feelings.” the world problem was thrown out. She just asked Huang Yi to compromise and give up quickly and go to bed early.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yi thought, raised her head at an oblique angle of 45 ° and bit the tip of her eating finger.
Looking at the lamp with a round face, the girl looked forward to the gesture and said, ”of course, you will miss it all the time, care about what each other does, and hope that the other party can respond to your feelings. The most important thing is to hope that the two people can interact. After all, you like a high-level face without love, and you can pay unilaterally. You still hope to have a two-way trip.”
At first hearing the first two sentences, Nanxi was scared into a cold sweat. She could almost locate that she liked Zhang Yichen. The more I listened, the more I felt that she didn't like it.
He answered easily, ”first of all, I hope he has bad luck all the time. It's best to take my bad luck.” who asked him to contact other women and not her? She doesn't have the greatness of returning good for evil. She always likes to step on a bastard.
With the first, there must be the second, and so on. Huang Yiqiao looked forward to asking, ”what about the second?”
”Secondly, I only emphasize once. I hate conceited men!”
Looking at Nanxi's strong milk fiercely puffing up her cheeks on both sides, Huang Yi was turned over on the spot. There is only one idea in my heart. Coax my ancestors quickly. Never let them suffer alone for too long.
”Well, well, Huang Ma knows you don't like it, let's have a rest.” although Zhang Yichen's ability is more inclined to Yang Panpan's positioning strategy, Huang Yi is too lazy to correct the definition of conceit.
The little ancestor in the family is biased. The little ancestor is happy. She follows happy things. Why not.
Nanxi lay on the bed, closed her eyes and said, ”good night.”
Do not confirm whether the mobile phone has new information access or not.
Get up in the morning, have breakfast and go to the studio to meet Mao song's team. The two sides met and said to each other, ”happy new year.”