nanzhi

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Yin Yuanpei let out a sigh of relief.

He Jiayi pouted dissatisfiedly, "Brother, what happened today, you didn't even wait for me to finish speaking."

A little girl's posture, with a bit of cuteness.

Yin Yuanpei himself did not expect that He Jiayi was He Lindong's younger sister.

He Lindong came to Nanzhi this time to visit Nan He, the old man of the Nan family.

He had heard of Nanzhi's name a long time ago, but rarely saw her in person.

He thought of the acquaintance between Yin Yuanpei and Nan Zhi just now, and her cold attitude towards him, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"Where is Mr. He's high school?"

Nan Zhi's voice was rare and cold, and the ending was lightly lifted unconsciously, but it didn't sound offensive at all.

He Lindong felt nothing, Nan Zhi was his elder.

"Huasheng. It can be regarded as my own business."

Nan Zhi glanced at him, thinking about it, and didn't bother to waste his time talking.

"Mr. He is also young and promising."

Yin Yuming told her the truth about business bragging.

He Lindong smiled lightly, "Miss Nan, I appreciate it."

Nan Zhi's eyes fell on He Lindong's face, and he left as soon as he fell.

An unstable mood is not suitable for Yin Yuanpei at all.

Nan Zhi suddenly had no idea of ​​chatting.

He Lindong had an idea in his mind.

"Miss Nan, are you and Yuan Pei friends?"

That sound of "Yuan Pei" fell in Nan Zhi's ears, it seemed extremely strange.

She looked at the jade ring on her wrist and smiled at the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"It's a relative."

Nan Zhi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were scorching, like colored glass reflecting light, they kept moving, eye-catching.

He Lindong was taken aback, and didn't understand what Nan Zhi said for a while.

"Miss Nan..."

Nan Zhi didn't intend to continue talking, and didn't even bother to look at him.

"Mr. He, here we are."

He Jiayi never expected that his elder brother and Yin Yuanpei would have these things.

For a while, I felt sorry for Yin Yuanpei.

"Yuan Pei...Sorry, I don't know what happened between you and my elder brother."

Yin Yuanpei took a sip of tea, the taste was mellow, but it still lacked the fragrance of that day and night.

She lowered her eyelashes, "It's okay. After all, He Lindong is your elder brother, and I don't know how to talk to you."

Yin Yuanpei couldn't help looking at He Jiayi and chuckling when he said this, "I didn't expect He Lindong to be your eldest brother."

He Jiayi's thoughts were shallow, and she became excited when she talked about this matter.

"My elder brother looks like my father, and I look like my mother. Many people think that we are not quite like brother and sister."

Yin Yuanpei felt that the two were not only unimaginable in appearance, but also in heart and personality.

He Jiayi looked around the tea room, gently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Yuan Pei, do you know this teahouse too?"

Yin Yuanpei nodded, "I've been here before."

She unconsciously thought of Nanzhi, with creamy skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, who invited people to put on makeup, and couldn't help wearing clothes.

He Jiayi didn't notice Yin Yuanpei's distraction.

"The owner of this teahouse is really beautiful. Every time I see her, I feel like I'm about to fall."

"...Is that an exaggeration?"

Yin Yuanpei was amused by her words and expressions.

He Jiayi nodded heavily, "The proprietress has a feeling that she can't help approaching."

Yin Yuanpei did not refute this fact.

"I don't know if the proprietress is married..."

He Jiayi held her face in her hands, staring blankly at the decoration behind Yin Yuanpei.

The movement of Yin Yuanpei's hands froze.

Her drooping eyelashes trembled, she lowered her head and continued to take a sip of hot tea.

Nan Zhi didn't show up until Yin Yuanpei and He Jiayi left the teahouse.

He Jiayi felt disappointed.

He Jiayi didn't need Yin Yuanpei to send her off, she just left the teahouse.

Yin Yuanpei's house is not far away.

She parked the car, took her things, and got on the elevator.

Yin Shao bought this house a long time ago. The safety factor is still very high, and there are very few unsafe things happening.

Yin Yuanpei's opposite door, her neighbor, has not been seen since she moved in.

Yin Yuanpei is not surprised. There are many rich people who can buy houses in this area.

As soon as she took out her key from her bag, she heard the "tick" of the elevator not far from her.

Someone is coming up.

Yin Yuanpei twisted the key without raising her head.

People came and walked carelessly, the sound of high heels under their feet was crisp, and the sound of stepping out was laziness.

Yin Yuanpei stretched out his hand to open the door in front of him, and unconsciously saw someone from the corner of his eye.

Nan Zhi folded her hands to hold her belly, the windbreaker on her body was slightly opened, revealing the thick bottoming shirt underneath, and her slender neck became more and more fair.

There was no expression on her face, and the lamp above her head fell on her face, making her look completely deserted.

The movements in Yin Yuanpei's hands paused, "Sister Nanzhi?"

Nan Zhi didn't speak, and reached out to take off her high heels and held them in her hands, not caring about the current temperature.

Her long hair scattered with the movement, like a movie, turning over frame by frame.

Yin Yuanpei wanted to say something else, but Nan Zhi had already stood up straight, holding those beautiful eyes, staring at her intently.

Captivating.

"good evening."

Nan Zhi suddenly smiled, the tails of his eyes raised, and the corners of his mouth curled carelessly.

Yin Yuanpei seemed to hear a string being plucked, making a clear and crisp sound, and the lingering sound lingered.

She looked away abruptly, "Good evening."

Nan Zhi carried his high heels and walked in front of her step by step.

What came over her nostrils was also the faint aroma of tea and the imperceptible aroma of wine on her body.

Nan Zhi squinted at Yin Yuanpei's door number, then looked straight at her.