The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

But it's just a good thing to say, that's all.

"Okay, Xiao Miao won the grand prize, so Xiao Miao should treat us to dinner?"

Brother Zhizhi is still not used to calling Xiaomiao Miss Nan or Mrs. Fu.

In their hearts, the three words Nan Zhixin are particularly resonant, and they will suddenly remind themselves that this Nan Zhixin is a woman who has hurt the second master deeply, and they want to do everything they can to drive her away. The scumbag.

Now the person who drove them away has become their favorite little junior sister.

God really made a big joke with them.

"Okay, I'll treat you." Nan Zhixin accepted the steps given to him by his seniors, and enthusiastically invited them to the restaurant.

Seeing the girl's recovery, Fu Shiyu felt relieved.

He was no longer worried like he was after the game just now, so it could be seen that his help was useful.

Nan Zhongyuan learned of the result of the competition. On the one hand, he was worried that his daughter Yuli would be sad because of the failure of her dream.

"Master, Missy won the first prize, she should be happy." Even the driver beside him couldn't understand Nan Zhongyuan's contradictory reasons.

"You should be happy." Elder Nan thought for a moment, then explained, "But the problem here is too complicated."

He didn't understand at all.

For example, my eldest daughter Nan Zhixin never had the idea of ​​learning Guzheng, how could she be able to play it so well, if she learned it privately, what is the reason.

For example, why does my eldest daughter, Nan Zhixin, repeatedly have conflicts with her sister Yuli, whom she used to like, and even compete with her sister even though she plays the guzheng well?
For example, why did my daughter get so close to the judges and teachers just now, did they know each other?
But how could my daughter know those musical instrument masters from abroad?

This question was intertwined with another question, and he felt his head was getting bigger.

Standing where he was, he called his son Nan Yushen.

Nan Yushen, who had long been squatting in front of the computer and watching the live broadcast, beamed when he received the call: "Dad, I won the championship in the bosom competition, but I saved you face."

Nan Zhongyuan thought his son knew the reason, and asked angrily: "Do you know what's wrong with it? Do you know that your sister will also participate in the guzheng competition today?"

Hearing his father's indifferent tone, Nan Yushen, who was worried that his sister would get into trouble again, directly resisted everything for his sister.

"I know."

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After the treat was over, Nan Zhixin sent several senior brothers out alone.

When Zhizhi left, he glanced at her, thought about it, and said sorry.

"Huh?" Hearing the apologies from several senior brothers, she was a little dazed.

Firstly, I was unable to concentrate, and secondly, I was apologetic for my concealment, which was very shocking.

Seeing her confusion, Zhizhi didn't speak again.

After the car moved away, she turned her eyes and stared at Fu Shiyu, who was standing beside her, watching from the sidelines: "Did you say something to the senior brother?"

"Little girl, what do you think?" Fu Shiyu stood on his feet, his voice was very calm, but his thinking was very clear, and he could tell the key at a glance, "If I don't tell you, they will definitely ask why you pretend to be a little girl?" Meow, learn Guzheng."

He raised his hand, put it on his chin, and thought deeply, "I might even ask you, who is the ever-changing little goblin?"

It was as if a boulder had fallen from the clear lake, and the stone fell to the water, causing huge waves.

Nanzhi raised her finger in panic, "You, you know, too?"

Fu Shiyu smiled and looked at the person in front of him, with a domineering look on his face, "What do you think?"

That's right, after today's incident, he couldn't guess that it wasn't Fu Shiyu.

After all, I pretended to be the teacher of the December Night Club that Xiao Miao joined, not my real face.

The only one who can pretend like this is the ever-changing goblin.

"Hello." Nan Zhixin watched him turn around and was about to leave, grabbed his sleeve and lowered his tone, "I won't tell you, it's because it doesn't make sense."

"I know." Fu Shiyu remembered how his former assistant Wang Wu helped him, blinked his eyebrows, and joked aloud, "Qinxin is afraid of me."

There is no end.

This competition caused a sensation, and it was broadcast continuously on TV. Because Nan Zhixin won No.1, his popularity soared.

It also got media attention.

Some reporters even came to Fu's house, hoping to do an exclusive interview for Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin thought this was a good opportunity, so she agreed.

During the interview, the reporter asked curiously: "Miss Nan Zhixin, I heard that you are a disciple of Mr. Tang at the December Night Club?"

In front of the camera, she elegantly clutched her abdomen, smiled, and answered meticulously: "Well, I am able to have today, thanks to Master's patient teaching."

In front of the camera, she found many excuses.

In addition to Teacher Tang's patient teaching, I also thanked several senior brothers for their corrections, and even thanked my father in front of the TV.

"Is it your father who guided Miss Nan Zhixin's interest?"

"Well, my father likes Guzheng very much." When Nan Zhixin flickered, she was very serious, with a very shallow smile, and she replied politely.

The reporter followed up and said, "I heard that your younger sister, Ms. Nan Yuli, also participated in this competition, but she didn't perform well and missed the opportunity?"

"Yes, it's a pity. She has been in contact with Guzheng since she was a child, and she has carefully prepared for this competition for a long time."

It took a long time to prepare carefully, but in the end it was a crushing defeat.These two sentences alone can make Nan Yuli's heart ache for a long time.

Nan Zhixin bluntly mentioned Nan Yuli's life experience in front of the camera, obviously on purpose.

At the end of the interview, she left triumphantly. At that time, she just thought that now, Nan Yuli could finally experience the pain of heartbreak for her in the previous life.

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Around night, Nan Zhixin received a WeChat message from his eldest brother.

He said that during dinner, Nan Yuli drank too much alcohol and vomited until his face turned pale, and he was sent directly to the hospital.

"She was sent to the hospital?" Nan Zhixin was lying on the sofa, and when she heard the good news, she sat up leisurely.

She screamed and ran to the study with her mobile phone in her arms.

Fu Shiyu asked for a day off and was processing the remaining documents from the company.

Seeing Nan Zhixin running in with high spirits, he looked at her with great surprise.

"What's the matter, so happy?"

"Shiyu, that's great." She flew to Fu Shiyu's desk three steps at a time, and told the news that Nanyu had entered the hospital angrily.

Over there, the younger sister excitedly shared with her brother-in-law, with a doting face on her face, she hung up the phone calmly.

My sister is happy, better than anything else.

"Your brother told you?"

"Of course." Nan Zhixin pulled a chair and sat beside her, smiling cutely, "My elder brother and I are on the same boat, if there is any trouble in Nan's family, he will notify me as soon as possible."

The elder brother also said that he was the phone line that his younger sister placed at Nan's house.

"The goal has been achieved?" Fu Shiyu looked at the proud person in front of him, put down the pen in his hand, and gave her a sideways glance.