I go north, you go south

Ling Bei indifferently gave Nan Heng a warning look of "You can do it yourself".

"Shu Shu."

He still hugged Nanzi tightly in his arms, and when he looked at her, his eyes became unbelievably gentle: "Let's go back."

"Ah."

Nan Zishu nodded, and didn't look at Nan Heng again, but still couldn't hide his lonely eyes: "Let's go."

"Mrs. Ling."

The two of them were just about to leave when a waiter greeted them with a wink. She handed the exquisite packaging box to Nan Zishu: "The tiramisu and cappuccino you just ordered. You're packed."

Perhaps the address just now was just what Ling Bei wanted. He was in a good mood and handed over his black card: "Just swipe my card."

"Okay, wait a minute."

While waiting, Ling Bei suddenly seemed to remember something, and went back to knock on the table in front of Nan Heng.

"By the way, Shu Shu has all the financial power in our family. So, if you want to borrow money, just ask her directly. There's no need to come to me again."

Nan Heng, who was still in a daze and didn't get over it, suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Bei when he heard this, but saw that the other party had no intention of talking to him any more.

Ling Bei just glanced at him condescendingly, then went straight back to Nan Zishu.

Just at this moment, the waiter returned Ling Bei's card.Then he sent the two of them out respectfully.

Pushing open the glass door of the coffee shop, a gust of cold wind poured into Nan Zishu's sweater just like that.

It caused her to shiver involuntarily.

"Come out wearing so little again."

Ling Bei frowned, and quickly took off his thick windbreaker and put it on Nan Zishu: "Come on, put it on."

"Hey, aren't you cold like this?"

Looking at Ling Bei's thin shirt, Nan Zishu couldn't help but refuse: "I'll be back right away, you don't have to take it off for me"

"You have the nerve to bargain with me when your hands are so cold?"

Holding her cold hand, Ling Bei raised his index finger and tapped her forehead: "The body is already afraid of the cold and so careless. The big things are not as important as your body, remember?"

"Um……"

Nan Zishu lowered his head, but he replied softly, somewhat absent-mindedly.

Ling Bei looked at her like this, and took her into his arms cautiously, with a soft tone: "Why, were you scared by the tone of my words just now?"

"No." Nan Zishu looked up at him, with a slightly tired smile on the corner of his mouth: "You... you should be like this."

Yes, Ling Bei will always only leave his most tender and affectionate side to Nan Zishu.

After all, it was too late for him to protect her in his palm, so how could he show that overwhelming aura in front of her?

So over time, Nan Zishu really had the illusion that Ling Bei was so "gentle and delicate" to everyone.

She suddenly felt that Nan Heng felt right in at least one place.That is such an excellent and noble Ling Bei, Nan Zishu is not worthy of her.

Just this "feather from all over the place" family condition is enough to make her feel inferior to the bottom of her bones.

Thinking of this, Nan Zishu couldn't help lowering his head again, and then heaved a long sigh: "A person like Nanheng actually has no right to make you so angry."