When nanjue thought of the vote for the "best one night stand", there were women voting for Ruan Xiaomian, and the fire in his stomach ran up.

Nowadays, we should not only guard against men, but also women.

"How nice of you to teach me at home." Ruan Xiaomian put down his tablet computer and looked up at nanjue.

"Where you like to be." Nanjue tidied up his sleeves and looked at his watch.

It's half past six.

Will the wheat field be busy today?

Why doesn't she come back?

Thinking about it, the mobile phone rings.

Ruan Xiaomian immediately picked up nanjue's mobile phone on the coffee table and handed it to him, "your mother."

Nanjue took it and pressed the answer button directly.

"Nanjue, have you left the company? I'm just passing by your company. "

"I'm at home." Nanjue said lightly, "to what extent will the charity sale be prepared? Do you want me to send more people? "

On hearing this, Nanjia Yanzi chuckled. "No, as premier, I should be busy. I'm almost ready, but there are some trivial things."

"Well."

Then there was a silence.

Facing Nanjia Yanzi, nanjue had nothing to say before she disappeared or after her return.

"I'm going back now. Let's go back." Nanjia Yanzi finished and hung up the phone.

Nanjue also took back his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table.

Ruan Xiaomian carefully observed the look on nanjue's face. Although his expression did not say that it was very ups and downs, she could really see that Nanjia Yanzi was happy when he came back.

Just like her, although her father came back for money, she also wanted to deny her inner happiness and excitement, but she had to admit that she was very happy when her father came back.

Though, she tried not to show it.

It has been a long time, except for new year's Eve, she called Dad, so long, she did not contact him.

But he did not take the initiative to contact her.

Ruan Xiaomian still has hatred and resentment in the bottom of his heart. He has been angry and has never called him again.

He didn't call again. It seems that he is living well and the bank's debts should be paid back. Otherwise, he would not have contacted her.

It's ironic.

Ruan Xiaomian chuckled, and there was bitterness in her smile.

If you don't contact, don't contact, as long as he has a good life.

....

A little more than 7:10, Nanjia Yanzi came back with Linbi.

"Madam, Miss Lin..." When he saw Nanjia Yanzi coming in with Lin Bi, he immediately met him.

"Shebil, go back and change your clothes, and dinner will be ready soon." Nanjia Yanzi just looked at the eye, and the sense of nobility emanating from the inside out has the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Linbi stood there, stunned, biting his lower lip, said wrongly, "madam, I'll go first."

After that, she looked at Nanjia Yanzi again. Seeing that she was only given a figure of her back, she reluctantly turned around and went out of the hall to return to the room where Leighton had arranged for her to live with the servants.

Damn it!

Not long after, she will marry nanjue, and she even wants to live with those cheap servants. If it spreads out in the future, she won't let people laugh?

On the other side, Nanjia Yanzi went back to her room, changed her clothes and left the room.

When we come down to the hall, nanjue and Ruan Xiaomian are already sitting on the sofa, and they are laughing.

In the impression of Nanjia Yanzi, it was the first time that she saw nanjue laughing so happily.

It's a woman, because it's a woman.

She pursed her lips, and she walked over. The door of the hall opened and Nanxi came in with her schoolbag on her back.

"Mother, are you back? Is the bazaar all ready? "

Nanjia Yanzi looked at Nanxi and stopped, "well, where did you go?"

"I went on a date with Zhong. We had dinner outside. I went to change clothes first." Nanxi waved to Nanjia Yanzi with a smile, ran past and stepped on the escalator.

"Nanxi, you are the daughter of the blue blood family. You should always pay attention to your image." Nanjia Yanzi frowned at Nanxi and said unhappily.

Nanxi smell speech, immediately stand straight body, back to the mother rolled a white eye.

It's not good to be in charge.

Ruan Xiaomian has already stood up.

Nanjia Yanzi said to Nanxi, then turned around and ignored Ruan Xiaomian, and fell directly on nanjue who was sitting on the sofa.

"Nanjue, I have something else to tell you before dinner." As she spoke, she stepped forward and sat down opposite nanjue.

Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath, and in an instant, he felt that he did not know where to go.

They want to talk. Should she leave?Isn't it a bit bad to just leave like this?

So

She poured her mother-in-law a cup of tea?

Well, pour a cup of tea.

With this in mind, Ruan Xiaomian sat down and quietly went to a cup of rose tea and put it in front of Nanjia Yanzi.

Nanjia Yanzi just showed the expression that he wanted to speak. Because of Ruan Xiaomian's action, his expression was filled with displeasure.

"Ruan Xiaomian, since you don't divorce nanjue, it's the young grandmother of this family. Do you think it's your duty to pour tea? If you want to stay with nanjue, you can change the habit of common people in your bones. "

“....”

Ruan Xiaomian is in love with a cold buttock, and is not happy to the extreme.

Civilians.

She really thinks of herself as a queen, doesn't she?

Not to mention whether it is the 21st century or not, the country they are now in is not Italy, let alone Spain. Everyone is equal.

What are the common nobles?

There is no distinction between nobility and inferiority, so we should know how to respect others!

However, even if Ruan Xiaomian is not happy, he can only teach Nanjia Yanzi a lesson in his heart.

She can't be impulsive any more.

"I see." Light finish saying, she then sat quietly beside South Jue, silent.

Nanjia Yanzi glanced contemptuously at Ruan Xiaomian and looked at nanjue.

"What do you think about Rosie, now that the Internet is full of news about you and him? When was he released? "

Her tone was very strong. It was a question, but nanjue heard the command.

"You must let Rosie go, marquis." Nanjia Yanzi said forcefully, and then, the look on his face became kind.

After silence, she went on to say, "do you know that your behavior has already angered all the family members, including those who support you. Can you listen to your mother's words? Do you think I will harm you?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Nanjue looks at Nanjia Yanzi and smiles faintly.

"At ten o'clock this morning, King Bree of Portia told the media that if nanjue didn't release Rosie, he would lend troops to Austin, the leader of the blue blood family. As for nanjue, there has been no response so far. What's the end of the war between the oldest nobles on earth? Please pay attention to our follow-up reports."

On TV, the female anchor's voice is straight and round.

Borrowing troops?

Ruan Xiaomian was scared by the two words in the mouth of the female anchor and took a breath.

It was so serious that it was beyond her imagination.

"Do you hear me, nanjue? Are you going to go your own way now? " Nanjia Yanzi has already got up and said, pointing to the TV.

"As I said, I have discretion." Nanjue's voice was still light, as if what had just been reported on TV had nothing to do with him. He was an outsider.

"Nanjue..."

Ruan Xiaomian has the answer, she even wants to call Mo LAN now, saying that she agreed, she will secretly release Rosie.

Nanjue heard the concern and worry in Ruan Xiaomian's tone. He bent his lips and gave her a soothing smile. He raised his hand and pinched her knee. "Don't worry, you should believe me."

"I..." Ruan Xiaomian's heart has been up and down.

She believed him, but she just couldn't help worrying.

....

The tasteless dinner is over. It's almost eight o'clock.

Ruan Xiaomian and nanjue finished washing and lying on the bed. Then he asked, "what's the relationship between Bree and Rosie?"

"He's Rosie's uncle, king of Portia." Nanjue said, slowly turning around, facing Ruan Xiaomian, lying, "scared?"

Ruan Xiaomian's butterfly like eyelashes flickered twice and lifted her eyes to meet nanjue's smiling sight.

She's not afraid, she's worried.

Bree loaned soldiers to Austin, it's not a small matter, that Bree, but the king.

Nanjue seems to have seen through Ruan Xiaomian's mind and leaned over slightly. A gentle kiss fell on her bright and full forehead.

"It's just a small country. It's only 50 years old. It's no big deal."

His tone was still wild and haughty, and he didn't take Bree's words to heart.

But Ruan Xiaomian can't do it. Even if nanjue comforts her so much, she can't let go of her hanging heart.

"Nanjue, will you let Rosie go? I I'm afraid you'll lose everyone's support... "

"It's enough to have you. You don't care if I can take the position of leader, do you?" Asked the Marquis, looking at her.

"That's right. If I'm more selfish, I hope you can stay away from that complicated family and live an ordinary life with me. But I also know that not everything can be as simple as I think. You have responsibility and commitment on your shoulders."Commitment to Mo LAN.

"You can be selfish." Nanjue chuckled and turned to lie on his back. His sight fell on the ceiling.

He didn't like the position of the leader at first. Now, with Ruan Xiaomian, he is more resistant to that position.

Ordinary days, is also what he likes to yearn for.

"Nanjue..." Ruan Xiaomian was very moved because nanjue was willing to live an ordinary life with her.

Maybe in the future, they will look at this wish.

But it's definitely not now.

"You Are you really not going to let Rosie go

"Put it, you let me let it go, I'll let him go tomorrow. Don't think about that. If you can't sleep, comfort your little husband." Nanjue said vaguely, holding Ruan's small soft and boneless hand and moving down slowly.

"You You promised me? " Ruan Xiaomian asked in surprise, totally unaware that her hands were eating nanjue's tofu.

Nanjue nodded, "yes."

"Really?"

Ruan Xiaomian is surprised and unbelievable.

Nanjue agreed to her.

"You're going to let Rosie go tomorrow?"

"Really, really, Ruan Xiaomian, why are you so wordy?" Nanjue said with a smile, "you are not allowed to think about other men in bed. You can't get out of bed. What you have to do now is to comfort your little husband."

“....”

Ruan Xiaomian had three black lines on her forehead.

Little husband.

Where did he learn it from?

"In exchange, I'll comfort my little wife later. She must miss me very much."

"You have a concubine who dare to say that I have your child in my stomach. Do you deserve me for doing so?"

Ruan Xiaomian said and looked and cried.

Of course, it's thunder. It doesn't rain.

Nanjue promised to let Rosie go. She was much more relaxed, so she would act with him.