The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 353

After finishing speaking, she turned around and closed the door, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

Through the cat's eyes, Nanxi watched them distribute the sandwiches, and could vaguely hear their conversations. In general, they praised her character, but they didn't intend to leave.

Nanxi: "..."

Quite speechless.

Emotional cards are useless.

Song Ci stood behind her, looking as expected.

"I knew it would be like this. In order to pursue a piece of news, these reporters can stick to people like a dog skin plaster until they can't bear to tell them what they want to hear."

"No matter how many benefits you give them, it can't stop them from wanting to find out about your news."

It doesn't matter if Nan Xi turns around.

"Whatever, I have nothing to explain anyway."

However, Nanxi did not expect that these people could actually block her door for three days and three nights.

On the fourth night, Nanxi boiled the last chicken in the refrigerator into soup, emptied the last green vegetables and meat, and barely made a dinner.

At the dinner table, Yue Ling had a bitter face, "Mum, when can we go out?"

Eating these every day, and being bored at home, she is going to be moldy!

Next to him, Yehan's expression was not very good either.

Five days have passed since the week his father promised them, and there are still the last two days. Could it be possible that he and his mother will be "closed" in this house?
Ye Han was a little frustrated.

Nanxi looked at the two children, feeling anxious in her heart.

If two days ago she was still complacent and could completely ignore those people, but today, after emptying out the refrigerator, those people have already made her feel extremely annoyed.

"Mum will figure it out," she said.

After finishing speaking, she added: "Just tonight."

The eyes of the two little guys lit up, then they smiled and ate happily.

After dinner, Song Ci washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Nan Xi helped clean up the sink.

The man asked casually: "Those people outside, what are you going to do with them?"

Nan Xi paused for a while, then continued.

"How do you think you can handle it?"

"You want to call the police?"

Nan Xi was helpless, "This matter has something to do with the Zhan family, and those people may not care about it."

So calling the police is useless.

Song Ci frowned, "Then what are you going to do, you can't really fulfill their wishes and answer what they want to know for them?"

"of course not."

Nanxi twisted the veil, came to him, and turned on the faucet to clean it.

Song Ci looked at her cheeks right in front of her eyes. She was as white as jade, and her skin was as smooth as fat. She looked like a female fairy.

He swallowed quietly, his eyes darkened, "Then who do you plan to ask for help?"

Is it Zhan Qingyuan?
Nan Xi didn't answer directly, "Don't worry, these people will definitely leave tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, she hung the handkerchief, said casually, "Go to bed after washing, don't worry", turned and walked out.

Song Ci looked at the lowered door curtain, a hint of worry appeared on Qingjun's face.

Nanxi went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and there was a small figure in the room.

In front of the dressing table, Yehan stretched his neck, looked at the combs, hair clips and jewelry that his mother had used, stretched out his fingertips to touch them, but dared not touch them.

But his expression showed that he was very curious.

Nanxi looked at his childish behavior and smiled slightly, "Why are you still awake so late? Can you help me?"

Yehan was taken aback and jumped away, looking at her with an unnatural expression.

(End of this chapter)