Chapter 182
"Hey, this girl has never been sick since she was a child. She has been so weak since she came back from a trip abroad. It must be because no one is looking at her and she will do whatever she wants. She doesn't eat well, and she doesn't sleep well. "

After sending Dr. Xie away, Nan Xu slumped onto the sofa in the living room, took the thermos cup on the coffee table in front of him, and took a sip of his secret health-preserving tea ceremony.

Ye Lanxin wrinkled her nose and sat down on the other side of the sofa ten steps away from him: "Can you throw away your stinky tea? I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

"What stinky tea? This is health-preserving tea!" Nan Xu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Xiao Shu just follows you. He doesn't know how to cherish his body at all, and he will be self-willed because of his youth."

Ye Lanxin was only more speechless than him: "Young and not self-willed, can't you wait until all your seventy and eighty teeth have fallen out before you will be self-willed? You are ashamed to say that we mother and daughter, you forgot that you stayed up late in your 20s playing games and chasing novels Have you forgotten the glorious past when you went to the company for a meeting?"

"I..." Nan Xu's voice faltered when he was poked at the wrong place, and he immediately stuttered: "I, I was young and frivolous and ignorant. It's different now. Now I am a mature, stable and healthy uncle."

"Hehe," Ye Lanxin sneered twice, her gentle face was full of disgust: "If that's the case, then should I throw the pickled chili eggs hidden in your bedside table into the trash can?"

"What, what pickled peppers and marinated eggs?" Nan Xu's eyes dodged, and the word "guilty" was shining on his face: "Trash, junk food, I don't understand it very well."

"..." Ye Lanxin stared at him for a while, and finally cursed unbearably: "You shameless."

Nan Xu opened his mouth to argue: "Where am I..."

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

At this moment, Nan Xu's words were interrupted by a sudden ringing of the doorbell. He glared at his wife arrogantly with his nostrils, and said generously: "I don't care about you, I'll open the door."

After finishing speaking, he put down his precious health tea, got up, went to the entrance and clicked on the monitor on the wall, looking at a tall and tall man in black and wearing a cap on the screen, he asked, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

The thin lips under the man's hat moved, and then a cold and indifferent voice came into Nan Xu's ears through the monitor: "I'm looking for Nan Wangshu."

"Looking for Xiaoshu?" Nan Xu frowned, and asked again: "Are you..."

The man paused, his body under the black leather jacket tightened visible to the naked eye, and after a few seconds he answered with certainty: "I am Xiaoshu's boyfriend."

"Boyfriend..." When Nan Xufu heard these three words, he didn't realize what it meant, but the next second he saw a look of shock on his face, his eyes widened and he suddenly broke his voice and said, "Boyfriend! !!"

"Boyfriend?!!" Ye Lan, who was belatedly aware of it, also broke her heart. She jumped up from the sofa in a hurry, and pulled on her slippers and squeezed to Nan Xu's side in three steps to stare at the monitor. The man inside looked at it for a while, then covered his mouth and tremblingly said: "So handsome! Xiaoshu has such a good eye!"

"..." Nan Xu was silent for a while, and after turning anxiously around for a few times, he grabbed Ye Lanxin and asked, "Old, wife, how do I look? Don't you pull your hips?"

Ye Lanxin glanced at him hastily: "Don't break it, don't break it." Then she adjusted her hair and skirt in front of the half-length mirror: "What about me? Is it still decent?"

Nan Xu nodded like a pounding garlic: "Decent and decent."

Ye Lanxin smiled slightly: "Why are you still standing decently? Why don't you open the door quickly!"

"Oh..." Nan Xu's brain seemed to be rusted away. Ye Lanxin didn't remind him that he didn't even realize that his future son-in-law was still locked out of the door. He turned around and put his hand on the doorknob After taking a few deep breaths, I mustered up the courage to open the door——

"Click!"

The tall and majestic door slowly opened in front of the man, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down obviously nervously. Looking at the smiling couple in front of him, he said awkwardly, "Hello uncle, hello auntie, my name is Wen Don't give up, he is Xiaoshu's boyfriend."

"Hello, hello, come in quickly," Ye Lanxin enthusiastically welcomed Wen Buqi into the door: "Xiao Shu mentioned you to us, and your uncle and I are still thinking about when we will see you."

"Ah," Wen Buqi replied uncomfortably.

Who would have thought that the majestic ghost emperor of the underworld and the true god who had lived for nearly a thousand years would be so cute and reserved in front of the two mortals at this moment, not only that, but he had to hand out the things in his hand carefully, hoping that the two mortals could take care of him. Accept: "I took the liberty to visit, I didn't have time to prepare anything, I only have this little gift, I hope uncles and aunts don't dislike it."

small gift...

Nan Xu and Ye Lanxin looked at each other with trembling pupils, took the "thin gift" from Wen Buqi's hand, held it carefully in their arms, and said in unison: "It's neither thin nor thin."

Nan Xu is calm on the surface, but restless in his heart: How can this Dahongpao, the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, which can be seen from a distance and dare not taste, be so thin?
Ye Lanxin is the same: I am thin, not this collection-level Buccellati sapphire brooch.

Wen Buqi couldn't understand the complicated psychological activities under the blank faces of the two of them. He looked up at the direction of Nan Wangshu's room upstairs and asked, "I heard that Xiaoshu is sick, so let me go see it." Do you see her?"

"Convenient and convenient!" Nan Xu came to his senses first, put the "thin gift" in his hand on the coffee table, led Wen Buqi and walked upstairs: "Xiaowen, I heard Xiaoshu said you are 28 this year? "

Wen Buqi was taken aback for a moment, and then gave an indistinct "um".

"28 is good, you are at the prime of your life. Talk to Xiaoshu well, and you can come to us to solve any problems. Your aunt and I are both sensible people. If Xiaoshu bullies you, come and talk to us. Complain, and we will teach her a lesson for you." Nan Xu pushed open the door of Nan Wangshu's room, and pouted his chin towards the bulging quilt on the bed: "I just took the medicine and fell asleep, let's go in and have a look."

"Thank you uncle," Wen Buqi nodded at Nan Xu, walked into the room, sat down on the chair next to Nan Wangshu's bed, and called her softly, "Little book? Little book?"

"...Huh?" Nan Wangshu opened his eyes in a daze. He was taken aback when he saw Wen Buqi in modern attire, and then he immediately said aggrieved, "Boss, I feel bad."

"I know," Wen Buqi patted her frizzy head distressedly, coaxing softly, "Xiao Shu is not afraid, eat and rest obediently, and you will be fine soon."

"Well," Nan Wangshu nodded, and stretched out his hand from under the quilt: "Why don't you hug me?"

Hearing this, Wen Buqi didn't move his hands, but glanced at the door with a very unnatural expression. Nan Wangshu frowned and looked at him, followed his dodging gaze and looked back suspiciously, but was caught off guard by the door. Nan Xu and his wife, who were peeking at each other, met each other!

(End of this chapter)

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