Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Huo Xici has been observing Nan Chu.

He naturally noticed Nan Chu's strangeness immediately.

Huoxi's thin lips moved slightly.

Just when he was about to say something.

Suddenly there was a long and ethereal bell ringing overhead.

Dang, Dang, Dang, let Nan Chu come back to his senses in an instant.

She clenched the note in her hand and raised her head to look at the temple standing on the top of the mountain.

The thick bells of the temple echoed in her ears, as if something was calling Nan Chu in the dark.

"Why is the bell ringing at this time?"

Mrs. Huang said something puzzled.

Everyone stopped and watched until the bell had completely dispersed, and Nan Chu put the note into the bag.

She adjusted her mentality and said to Huo Xici and others.

"Let's go, if we don't go down the mountain, we won't be able to catch the plane to the imperial capital."

Huo Xici wanted to ask Nan Chu something.

But now is obviously not a good time.

Huo Xici was silent for two seconds, then nodded and said yes.

Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang looked at each other, and the two talked to each other, very enthusiastically wanting to keep the two of them for a meal.

"Mrs. Huo, Mr. Huo, my parents were discharged from the hospital today. I want to treat you to a meal to repay your kindness for saving Fubao?"

"I hope you can show your face and give the old man a little face."

Nan Chu took a deep look at Fu Bao.

When thinking about it, there is still a layer of fate between Fu Bao and himself that ordinary people can't understand.

Her feelings for Fu Bao are even more complicated.

"Back then, the person who changed Fubao's name was Master Longkong?"

"That's right." Mrs. Huang didn't know why Nan Chu asked this suddenly.

Nan Chu had already vaguely realized that the old master he met on the wrong road.

It should be the very clever Master Longkong that Mrs. Huang said.

No wonder that master Longkong said something when she said she was going the wrong way.

It’s not like you’re going the wrong way. I didn’t understand it at the time, but now I understand it.

Why can I go the same way when I go back the same way.

This is probably because of some unexplainable magnetic field, which made me have to meet this master Longkong today.

And the kit he gave himself contained the name of Fu Bao's previous life.

What are you implying to yourself? Could it be that you are implying that you and Fubao are destined?
Thinking of this, Nan Chu couldn't say anything about his refusal.

She looked at Mrs. Huang and asked hesitantly.

"When we were going up the mountain, Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang proposed that I be Fubao's godmother. Does that count?"

When Nan Chu said that, he felt embarrassed.

Her face was reddish, and she didn't dare to look at Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang.

After all, when the two of them proposed, he and Huoxi resigned, a large part of which meant rejection.

But now he offered to propose that if he were Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang, he might have a knot in his heart that couldn't be solved.

Huo Xici was puzzled when he heard Nanchu suddenly mentioning this topic again.

When he first went up the mountain, Nan Chu's refusal to recognize his relatives was very clear, why did he change his mind now?
Another thing Nanchu didn't expect was.

Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang looked at each other, and then agreed very readily.

Even the two of them couldn't wait, for fear that Nan Chu would regret it.

"Of course it counts. If Mrs. Huo is willing, we will hold a recognition banquet now."

Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang are too enthusiastic.

Nanchu took a step back subconsciously, "It doesn't need to be a big deal, just a simple meal."

Minister Huang and Mrs. Huang agreed again and again.

The two of them were a little too enthusiastic about Nan Chu.

Huo Xici stood aside, thinking carefully about Minister Huang and Mrs. Huang's attitude towards Nan Chu.

I felt that there was something weird everywhere.

Although Nan Chu is Fu Bao's savior.

But the two people's enthusiastic attitude and maintenance towards Nan Chu were far beyond the scope of the savior.

While he was thinking, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Huang brought the topic to Huo Xici.

"Of course, since Fubao recognizes Mrs. Huo as a godmother, we must also recognize Mr. Huo as a godfather, so that our Fubao will have two parents."

What Mrs. Huang said, he seemed to be the one who bought one and got one free.

Hearing this from the side, Nan Chu couldn't help but clenched one hand into a fist and put it against his lips and let out a chuckle.

I'm afraid that Mr. Huo has never been "passed by" like this since he was a child.

"As long as Chu Chu agrees to the matter of being a relative, I naturally have no objections."

"That's right, I'm still a little surprised by Mrs. Huang and Minister Huang's enthusiasm for Chuchu."

"Those who don't know may misunderstand that the two have other plans for Chu Chu."

Huo Xici squinted his eyes at Minister Huang and the two of them, evoking a meaningful smile.

He stared closely at the two with his deep black eyes, carefully observing the changes in their expressions.

From the beginning to the end, Minister Huang's expression was the same.

But Mrs. Huang's expression flustered for a moment, although it was fleeting, he still caught it.

His eyes sank, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Could it be that these two people really have other plans.

But what is there in Nanchu that is worth their attention?

Minister Huang has nothing to hide, "Master Longkong of Puguang Temple once said that Fubao's destiny is doomed, and the person who averts the first doom for him is Fubao's nobleman. I will be safe and healthy for the rest of my life, and it would be best if Fubao could recognize her as a godmother."

When Minister Huang said this, he looked up at Nan Chu.

I saw that Nan Chu's expression was unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If Miss Nan is unwilling, we will not force it. We only hope that Miss Nan will have closer contact with our family in the future."

There are some things that you can't believe.

Huo Xici did not expect that it was because of a monk's prophecy.

He has never believed in these things, he only believes in taking fate into his own hands.

Huo Xici turned around and looked at Nan Chu, only to see that her eyes were empty, she didn't say a word, and she walked forward completely by instinct.

Nan Chu didn't speak, neither did Mrs. Huang.

The two expressed a little anxiety, and looked in Nan Chu's direction from time to time.

In this weird atmosphere, a group of people walked down the stairs.

Walking slowly to the cable car, there are many people queuing up in front of the cable car.

When they were in line, the guilty Mrs. Huang paid the money before Huoxi resigned.

After getting on the cable car, Fu Bao covered his eyes with his two chubby hands in fear.

But through the gap between his fingers, he looked down at the thousands of miles below from time to time, and then hugged Mommy's neck tightly in fear.

Fu Bao's cute appearance eased Nan Chu's dull mood.

She always felt that her life seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand.

Before Fu Bao was born, he had not been reborn.

At that time, did Master Longkong have expected something?
And he said they would meet eventually.

I hope that next time we meet, I can ask these things clearly.

Nan Chu took a deep breath, looked up at Mrs. Huang who was worried and apologetic, and smiled kindly.

"Of course I am willing. I like Fubao very much."

Mrs. Huang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, and finally let go of the big stone in her heart.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she kept saying thank you to Nan Chu.

"Mrs. Huang, you don't have to be so polite. However, I have something to do tomorrow. I have time for a simple meal, but I can't stay in City S any longer."

As Nan Chu said, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Fu Bao's soft cheek.

Fu Bao blinked innocently at Nan Chu.

He didn't understand why these adults liked to pinch themselves so much.

But for the sake of being a beautiful sister, he didn't say anything.

Mrs. Huang nodded and said yes.

When they came down from Fragrant Hills, they proposed to go back to the hotel to clean up.

After all, it would be too impolite to wear sweat-soaked sportswear to an appointment.