The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

In fact, these words are just to lower the vigilance of the other party.After all, he is always unable to sit down and talk honestly with the person he likes.

Ever since they knew who they were and what kind of gap existed, he and Nan Zhixin kept a terrible distance like strangers.

When Nan Zhixin sees Xia Sen, she will always restrain her real side, and when Xia Sen sees Nan Zhixin, she will also feel disappointed because she unconsciously talks about Fu Shiyu, and has nothing to do. Ji Ji said a lot of sarcastic words to make Nan Zhi feel painful.

It's like saying that can change anything.

"Nan Zhixin." Xia Sen didn't like to call her Mrs. Fu, and the title of Mrs. Fu would immediately enlarge the distance between them.

Nan Zhixin tilted her head and glanced at the other party, immediately pulled Shi Yu out, and warned the other party's words and deeds, "I am a woman with a husband, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and keep a distance from me."

Xia Sen sneered: "I don't know who insists on nestling in my arms during the day."

Nan Zhixin shut up on the spot, quite disdainful: "That's right, I insist on nestling in your arms during the day, just to deceive that Miss Mison."

When the two of them started chatting, it was as if a firecracker had been lit, which sounded so strange.

Xia Sen didn't talk nonsense anymore. The two confronted each other from the beginning, to the easing in the middle, and then to the final confrontation.

When she reached her destination, Nan Zhixin couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Have we had many conflicts?"

Xia Sen saw her take the initiative to speak up, so he took advantage of the situation and gave a step: "You just found out."

"Okay, I'm a woman, let me go." Nan Zhixin understood that this was not her time, even if there was a quarrel, she would happily come over to coax her in the end.

Outside, no one would spoil her or spoil her.

She can't take herself too seriously.

After Nan Zhixin realized this, she even turned her eyes slightly, and tugged at the corner of Xia Sen's sleeve: "Mr. Xia, thanks to you for helping me today, otherwise I might die, and besides... just now I vented my anger on you I'm sorry, I didn't want to be like this, but I just couldn't control it for a while." When she spoke, the corners of her eyes shone softly, expressing her gratitude and apology from the bottom of her heart.

But this kind of look is not what Xia Sen wants to see.

"It's okay, I understand." Xia Sen raised his hand and landed on Nan Zhixin's shoulder, "I would be happier if you didn't say this."

"Eh?" Nan Zhixin didn't understand these strange words.

"It's nothing, let's go." Xia Sen had a gentle smile on his face, but deliberately hid it well.

The two of them were sitting in the box and drinking tea together. There might not be much to talk about, and it was quite boring.

Nan Zhixin turned her eyes to Xia Sen, thought for a long time, and asked, "This time Yugu asked you to come?"

Holding the purple sand teacup, Xia Sen glanced at Nan Zhixin, hummed, and nodded: "Yes."

"Then why did Aunt Yu ask you to come?" Nan Zhixin became curious again, "Why?"

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Xia Sen's mouth, with the intention of deliberately embarrassing: "You seem to want to get the secret out of my mouth again."

"Anyone who says this can't be so easy to deal with, I'm sure." Nan Zhixin looked at Xia Sen's face and the cigarette he held in his finger, pondered for a while, and put the cigarette away. Take it away, and the pestle goes out, "Stop smoking, Mr. Xia."

After being yelled at by her, Xia Sen said idly, "You know I won't betray Yugu."

"I know. So I planned to fool you from the beginning." Nan Zhixin propped her chin with one hand, thought for a while, and looked at Xia Sen, "Then let me ask you something else?"

"What?" Xia Sen asked back.

"Will you tell Aunt Yu that you came here to see me?" Nan Zhixin only believed in Xia Sen 50.00% in her heart. She had to be fully prepared, even if it was a threat to remind her, "If you tell her , My suspect’s identity will be known by others, and once known by others, someone will come to arrest me, Mr. Xia, are you willing to watch me fall into the abyss?”

Xia Sen touched his watch with his fingers, and said with a questioning tone, "If I tell you, what else can I do for you? Wouldn't it be better to just let Misen kill you?"

In this rhetorical question, there was anger, anger at Nan Zhixin's never trusting himself.

He thought they were not lovers, but also friends.

But looking at it now, they seem like enemies who are plotting against each other.

Nan Zhixin withdrew her hand, and this time her mood calmed down a lot: "That's true. You helped me, and then you went back to file a complaint, which is to do useless work. Even if you really want to do useless work, wouldn't I not rely on these two circumstances? Think of a way."

"You..." Xia Sen felt that he was about to quarrel with this woman again, and he had a headache.

So the two smoked together, in a box, listening to each other's breathing.

The tea on the table is still steaming, and the tea leaves floating in the glass are like the restless hearts of the two.

Bit by bit, the silence fell.

An hour later, Nan Zhixin got up and was about to leave, but Xia Sen didn't have any intention of keeping her.

Standing on the steps, snowflakes floated in the sky again, like catkins, accompanied by the piercing winter wind, whistling against his cheeks.

She felt it was difficult to breathe.

He quickly ran down the steps, held his head, and ran out.

After all, it had been snowing for several days in a row, and the ground was very slippery. It might be ice. She didn't pay attention for a moment, slipped, and fell face-down.

Just as she was about to hit the ground and be completely disfigured, someone suddenly reached out and hugged her.

Stand firm.

When Nan Zhixin looked at the ground, she mistakenly thought it was her husband. When she saw those strange hands, her feeling of flying to the sky fell into the sea in an instant.

Sure enough, I still... think too much.

"Why, seeing that it's me, not Lao Chao, I feel very depressed." Ning Yuan had a playful smile on his lips, but he didn't take away the hand supporting Nan Zhixin, "If it wasn't for me just now, you would have fallen down a long time ago." Go down, and the beauty will disappear on the spot."

"Yeah." Nan Zhixin looked up perfunctorily, "Thank you, Mr. Ning, for saving me in time." She let go of her hand, looked at the car, opened the door, and sat in the back row.

Ning Yuan thought she would not be willing to ride in his own car, but who knew that this woman was smarter than expected.

"Why don't you ask me why I want to drink tea with Xia Sen?" Nan Zhixin originally thought that Ning Yuan would ask, but after getting in the car, he didn't say anything.

If Nan Zhixin didn't take the initiative to mention it, Ning Yuan might not even look at her.

"Then tell me, why did you go to see Xia Sen?"

Nan Zhixin muttered and replied: "That's because... because the boss above him is Yu Gu. If I can get something out of the other party's mouth, then I can get a big deal."

Ning Yuan flattened his lips and asked in a very strange way: "But what about the result, what was the result?"

When Nan Zhixin heard it, his expression turned extremely pale: "As a result, Xia Sen was too cunning, and didn't ask anything."

Ning Yuan turned around, put his fingers on Nan Zhixin's chin, and turned around gently, with a particularly strange expression: "Then you haven't thought of persuading him to tell you in other ways?"

other way?