The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

It's not because of Nan Zhixin's good looks, it's not because of Nan Zhixin's appearance, and it's not because of Nan Zhixin's talent.

Instead, she was the one who gave thumbs up in front of them.

Lao Song usually likes guqin, so he found relatives, people from the December Night Club, and met Xiao Miao.

It was only when Lao Song saw that specific guzheng that he knew it in his heart.

The granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family in front of me, the eldest daughter of the Nan family, is the favorite little princess of the young masters in the December Night Club.

Kitten.

Her guzheng attainments are very high, and she is better than other students who learn guzheng.

Lao Song narrowed his eyes and asked the old lady, "Is this your granddaughter-in-law?"

"Yes, Grandma Song." Nan Zhixin's mouth became sweet when he saw that it was someone who knew him.

The chat afterwards was also casual. In the Fu Zhai, the old lady asked Nan Zhixin to play a song. Nan Zhixin saw that she was an acquaintance, and she was no longer flustered or nervous.

Putting on the strings with both hands, he quickly played a tune that is common in December night clubs.

Those people felt warm when they heard this song, and even added some money to Nan Zhixin's red envelope.

Nan Zhixin was not polite when she received the red envelope. After all, if she didn't accept it, they felt uneasy. They might think that she was too proud and not easy to get close to.

"Stubborn, I want to eat fruit."

"What fruit do you want to eat?" The old lady looked at Nan Zhixin's face.

Nan Zhixin rolled her eyes and explained, "Apple."

"Then I'll find someone for you..." Old stubborn wanted to call for a servant, but Nan Zhixin stopped him.

She didn't want everyone to feel that her status was too lowly.

"Why don't you cut apples for others, let me feel the warmth of grandma." Nan Zhixin grabbed the old lady's sleeve, acting coquettishly.

The old lady frowned tightly, pondered for a while, and gritted her teeth: "Okay then, the old lady will go and cut it for you."

There was a silver light in Nan Zhixin's eyes, and she kissed him hard on the face, "That old stubborn come back soon."

As soon as the person left, she gave the person sitting on the sofa a look.

"I said, Teacher Song, you are grandma's good friends." Nan Zhixin was thinking, it would be great if he knew about it earlier. Relationships, exhausted.

"The old lady you complained to us before turned out to be our good sister." Lao Song said in disbelief, "No, didn't you like Shen Ye before, why did you marry the young master of the Fu family in a blink of an eye?"

Nan Zhixin hissed: "My Shiyu is gentle, considerate and intelligent, a thousand times better than that Shen Ye."

"It seems that I really fell in love." Lao Song pursed his lips and looked at Nan Zhixin's face in disbelief.

"Of course." Nan Zhixin listened to the orderly voices in the kitchen, and she continued, "Anyway, don't reveal your secrets in front of the old lady. If she knows that I am more familiar with you than she is, she will probably be furious."

Lao Song thought about it, and then asked Nan Zhixin sullenly: "You mean, we have to pretend to be strangers in the future?"

"Yes, pretend to be a stranger." Nan Zhixin patted Lao Song's hand anxiously, and sat upright slowly.

Waiting for the old lady to deliver the apple, she hugged the old lady's arm with a smile on her face: "Old stubborn is so kind to me."

"There are so many people here, what's your nickname, change it back for me." The old lady gave Nan Zhixin a look, which probably meant that you should respect people and call me well.

Nan Zhixin is also smart and quick-witted, without saying anything, she immediately agreed: "Grandma."

The small mouth was too sweet, and the other elders also echoed and laughed.

They got along so harmoniously that the old stubborn felt that the friend belonged to his granddaughter-in-law, not hers.

I felt depressed for a while.

Fortunately, Nan Zhixin listened to words and expressions, and knew how to coax the old lady later.

The other elders caught her eyes and followed suit, all boasting to the old lady that her granddaughter-in-law is beautiful and talented.

As time passed by, Nan Zhixin was able to cope with it by himself.

Watching those people leave, the old lady turned around with a sigh, and found that Nan Zhixin was smiling.

"I said, you are too calm, girl, is it because you are good at socializing, or are you bold." The old lady wandered around Nan Zhixin for a long time, trying to find out what happened.

Looking upwards with small eyes, she muttered and replied, "Well, maybe it's because I'm so good."

"You are really narcissistic." The old lady held Nan Zhixin's hand and led it to the side of the sofa.

He chattered a lot of things.

Seeing Nan Zhixin's dodging eyes again, he ordered the housekeeper to pick up Young Master Fu for dinner.

Upon hearing that Shiyu was coming, Nan Zhixin calmly waited until night.

At that time, Fu Shiyu entered the house in a hurry, and walked towards Nan Zhixin's side in a hurry, with an expression that looked as humble as possible.

"Girl, there are a lot of things in the company today, so..." He felt guilty that he didn't have a silly girl to accompany him when the guests were there.

Nan Zhixin didn't intend to hate others, but just looked at his face full of self-blame, and couldn't help but want to make a joke.

She crossed her arms, turned sideways, and said in a very appropriate way: "Heh."

"Zhixin, I really have something to do, don't be angry with me." Fu Shiyu ignored the old lady, sat next to Nan Zhixin and tried harder to coax her.

Although the old lady was quite old, seeing the relationship between them and thinking of her old man, she couldn't bear to get up and went upstairs.

Make room for them.

"I really have something to do. If you don't believe me, call Wang Wu and ask yourself." Fu Shiyu tugged on Nan Zhixin's sleeve, and learned Nan Zhixin's tried and tested way of acting like a baby.

Nan Zhixin watched and coughed, "Hmph, Mr. Wang Wu is your man, so of course he's on your side."

"No." Fu Shiyu grabbed the back of Nan Zhixin's hand, the light in his eyes was extremely faint like a candle that was about to go out.

"That's right." Nan Zhixin's eyes fell on Fu Shiyu's face, she raised her eyebrows, and said cautiously, "It's fine if you want me to forgive you, unless you give me a kiss."

Fu Shiyu couldn't control his frantic heart, he was thinking, don't turn his face away, and quickly blocked the girl's red lips.

Feeling that the brain was hypoxic, and the blood was rushing up, Nan Zhixin stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Shiyu's chest away, and said in a threatening tone, "Good guy, didn't I just say something."

"Where is one bite enough?" Fu Shiyu hugged Nan Zhixin's slender waist, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Honey, don't you be angry with me now?"

Nan Zhixin thought for a while, then smiled and replied: "Well, I won't be angry with you anymore."

Fu Shiyu bowed his head and pressed a kiss on Nan Zhixin's forehead.

"What are you doing? Everyone has seen it." Nan Zhixin patted Fu Shiyu's knee, his voice was as low as a mosquito, "Shiyu, let me tell you, those good friends of the old lady today are my December Night Club old friend."

Fu Shiyu, who failed to guess these things, tilted his head and couldn't help laughing, "Then... it must be very easy for a girl to get along with those elders today."