Chapter 181 (1/2)

The foreman completed his mission, left early with his little brothers and went home to reunite with his relatives.

The brilliant fireworks set off its final dazzling color and ended magnificently.

Nanxi turned sideways and looked up at him in horror. She found that the deep Ruifeng eyes were always there, but their look was not as quiet as the open space at dawn.

Her defense was like putting her in thorns. He cut through thorns and fell all over with scars just to get close to her.

That kind of hot and tearing feeling stabbed Nanxi's heart.

She closed her eyes deeply and remained silent for a long time. When she opened, her eyes were as clear as water.

She said softly, ”Zhang Yichen, I'll hold you first. If I let go in the future, you'll fall more painful.” so she never stretched out a hand to fetter each other's feelings.

”I bet you won't let go.” his eyes were firm. Only where she couldn't see, the ring finger of his left hand trembled slightly.

”Lose all the bets?” Nan Xi smiled at the accident with ease, as if the problem was not heavy.

”HMM.” his answer blurted out, not without thinking, but had already practiced thousands of times in every late night dream.

The little head rested on his shoulder, and she whispered, ”OK.”

Holding her big hand around her waist, they tightened their arms and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

At 8:23 a.m., Ambassador Bugatti Silver Blue went on the road to Chongming district.

Nanxi slept soundly in her chair, wearing a suit and coat made by master Ciro panoe.

Zhang Yichen pressed the Bluetooth headset and whispered to connect the new incoming call: ”Dad.”

Father Zhang asked, ”where is it?”

He didn't have time to answer. At the other end of the phone, there was a voice twice as high as Zhang's father: ”ask your son, what's wrong with Xi'er with him?” Zhang's father had enough sleep for eight hours and was very energetic.

Zhang's mother played cards all night and didn't sleep. She waited for her son and daughter-in-law to come down for breakfast and make up for the reunion dinner. As a result, she sent off the four members of the Huang family and went upstairs to find an empty place. The blood pressure soared with anger. It is urgent to confirm the specific itinerary of the two people.

If her son who doesn't understand amorous feelings makes her daughter-in-law run away during the new year, she has to give her son a good lesson called ”women's heart”.

Zhang's mother forced Zhang's father to open the public until she heard the word ”in”, and the old people in a circle were reassured.

”Where are you going?” father Zhang looked helplessly at his wife.

Zhang's mother always likes to ask him to do such thankless and angry pressing questions.

”Four days at sea.”

Driving out of the Southwest Village, Zhang Yichen did not turn back all the way forward and deviated from the highway intersection. Good start. He's not going back.

The bumpy dirt road makes the low chassis sports car unable to speed up. It should be driven off-road.

Ran over a few stones, shocked Nanxi half awake, opened her eyes, scanned thousands of deserted roads, stared and asked, ”haven't you arrived yet?”

As soon as the delicate and flexible voice came out, the people opposite the phone stopped and asked a series of questions prepared for the follow-up. They only said, ”OK, have a good time.”

Hang up the phone first, and Zhang Yichen's ear is quiet.

”Well, I'll sleep again. I'll call you when it's time.”

Zhang Yichen held the steering wheel with one hand, raised the sliding suit coat with one hand and tucked it into her shoulder.

Nanxi habitually rubbed her warm coat on her side and said, ”OK, it's hard.”

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened and pressed the impulse to stop and kiss the lovely face.

Passing through a breakfast stand, the smell of fragrant oil spray cakes pervades all around.

Zhang Yichen paused beside the stall and rolled down the window.

The stall owner was excited to stand on tiptoe and observe the body as a whole. Before Zhang Yichen could speak, he said excitedly: ”Oh, my eldest son's toy car has come true.”

Nanxi let the breeze wake up, rubbed his sleeping eyes, looked at the speaker, and happened to collide with the random line of sight.

The stall owner licked his dry lips and exclaimed, ”God, my daughter's favorite fairy has come to earth. It's a happy New Year's day, and it's destined to be a smooth day in the future.”

Nanxi bent her apricot eyes and smiled sweetly at Zhang Yichen: ”it's delicious.” she didn't eat well at the Spring Festival Gala yesterday. When she came back, she was blocked up by the birth of her two mothers, which means she was hungry for almost a day.

Zhang Yichen had hesitated because of health problems. Seeing Nanxi's greedy eyes, he asked the stall owner: ”how to sell oil cakes and bean curd?”

With a big excited face, the stall owner rubbed his hands on the apron, and then took out the bookkeeping book from his pocket.

He eagerly applied and said, ”boss, can you ask the fairy to sign my daughter? Enough oil cakes and tofu brain.” anyway, he planned to close the stall, and there were not a few bowls left. Look at the two bosses, they don't look like they can eat and drink. The big deal is not enough. He will go home and prepare more. As long as his children are happy and hard work is worth it.

Zhang Yichen couldn't stand being too close to the stall owner. He glanced at the book he handed over, which was full of oil droplets. Just about to decline to pay, the book was picked up by a pair of slender jade hands.

Nanxi asked, ”what's your daughter's name?”

”Thank you, boss and fairy. Her name is red sister.”

Nanxi wrote his signature, blinked his expectant eyes and handed it back: ”well, I wish you a happy year of the ox. can we eat?”

”Yes, of course!” the boss nodded happily.

Nanxi opened the door, jumped out of the car, stretched, sorted out her clothes, walked gracefully to the breakfast stand and sat down.

Break off the disposable chopsticks, pick up the oil cake, bite it off with a small mouth, and the crisp touch will impact the whole nerve. One mouthful was not enjoyable. He ate five mouthfuls at a leisurely pace before he put down the remaining half of the oil cake with satisfaction.

Wiping his hands, he said to the stall owner who prepared tofu brain: ”I want salty, put more mustard.”

”OK, no problem.”

When he got a reply, he looked at Zhang Yichen and asked, ”what flavor do you eat? Make it clear in advance so that you can eat better.”

Nanxi is familiar with the road. It's not difficult to guess that she and Huang Yi usually run out to steal food.

Zhang Yichen hung his hand on the table and seemed to have nowhere to put it. He put it in his tea party pocket again: ”I'm the same as you.”

Ao Jiao's appearance aroused Nan Xi's strange hobby, picked up the oil cake and sent it to his mouth: ”brother Yichen, try it, I promise it's very delicious.”

The thin lip opens painfully and takes a small bite.

The familiar actions and words awakened Zhang Yichen's unhappy memory. The little girl who once wore a shawl skirt handed him a red rectangle and said coquettishly, ”brother Yichen, taste the spicy strip. I promise it's very delicious.”

Similarly, he could not bear to refuse. He never tasted too much added food and had trouble with his stomach for two days after eating.