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Chapter 218 Do You Still Have Your Third Uncle in Your Heart?

After hearing the cause and effect dictated by Nie Xiangsi, Rong Zhenyan also calmed down, and frowned, "But, who is going to deal with you and what is the purpose?"

Nie Xiangsi shook her head, "I don't know yet."

Rong Zhenyan stared at Nie Xiangsi worriedly, "Your third master knows that you are still alive, what did you say?"

Nie Xiang thought of someone saying that he would not let her go, his eyes flickered, but there was no expression on his face, "I didn't say anything."

Rong Zhenyan let out a breath, "I'm relieved that he has no ill intentions towards you. I'm just afraid... that all bad things will come together."

Nie Xiangsi shook her hand in relief, "Grandma, we have to trust my brother."

"Of course I believe in your brother. It's just that the other party is too cunning and vicious, so we naturally have ways to deal with it, and we are afraid that he will use tricks behind his back." Rong Zhenyan kept frowning, with a solemn expression.

Seeing this, Nie Xiangsi's pupils darkened.

……

After ten o'clock at night, Nie Xiangsi put the two little ones to sleep, came out of the children's room, and went downstairs.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, the servant came over with a bowl of medicine, "Miss, drink up the medicine."

Nie Xiangsi frowned, took it, and said to her, "Go and rest, I will take the medicine bowl to the kitchen later."

"Hey." The servant nodded, left the living room, and returned to the building where the servant lived behind the villa.

After the servant left, Nie Xiangsi stared at the black concoction in the medicine bowl in her hand, and her throat constricted for a while.

After doing some psychological construction, Nie Xiangsi closed her eyes, raised her head, and drank the concoction in one gulp.

The moment the medicinal juice rolled into the throat, Nie Xiangsi felt his stomach tumbling.

He grabbed the bowl and got up, walked quickly into the kitchen, put the bowl on the kitchen counter, then quickly walked to the refrigerator, opened it, took out a bottle of pure water from it, walked to the sink, and unscrewed the bottle of pure water Gai, gurgling back and forth
After rinsing his mouth a few times, feeling that the taste in his mouth was not so strong, Nie Xiangsi put down the purified water in his hand, turned on the tap, and rinsed the medicine bowl.

After coming out of the kitchen, Nie Xiangsi sat on the sofa for a while, and it was almost eleven o'clock, and Nie Chenyi hadn't come back yet.

Guessing that he might not come back tonight, Nie Xiangsi turned off the light and went upstairs to her room.

Taking pajamas to the bathroom to take a shower and wash out, I heard the phone vibrate on the bedside table.

Nie Xiangsi walked to the bed, climbed up, sat on the bed, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened it, and found several unread text messages on the screen.

Nie Xiangsi leaned against the head of the bed, pulled the duvet over her belly, and then clicked on the text message to check.

"It's me, your fifth brother."

fifth brother?

Zhai Simo.

Nie Xiangsi was slightly surprised, and glanced at the incoming signal number. When she saw the number, the corners of Nie Xiangsi's mouth twitched hard.

Although she has not seen this number for four years.

But she remembers every number in this string of mobile phone numbers in her heart.

It's not that I deliberately don't forget, but that I can't forget.

And this string of mobile phone numbers is not Zhai Simo's at all, but... an old man with ice cubes!
Knowing it was someone, so Nie Xiangsi went to read the message he sent in Zhai Simo's tone, and her heart twitched.

Nie Xiangsi concentrated her attention, then looked down.

"Little Acacia, I am very happy and grateful to see that you are still alive and safe. Do you know? We thought you were gone when the gas station exploded four years ago. I was sad and heartbroken. I didn't dare believe.

However, there is one person who is more sad, more distressed, more painful than me.That person is your third master. "

Nie Xiangsi, "..."

"Your third master really loves you. I've never seen him treat anyone with as much care as he does to you. In your third master's heart, you are his treasure. If you knock him down, he will be very nervous and distressed. Little Acacia , how many women want such a
There is no man who only has himself in his heart, but you have, so you should cherish it and never give up. "

Nie Xiangsi bit her lower lip, and looked at the mobile phone screen with wet eyelashes.

Why didn't she know he was so narcissistic before? !
I don't know how awkward he was to use Zhai Simo's tone to send her a message.

"In the past few years without you, your third master has lived like a walking dead, with an empty heart, and in this world, only you can fill his heart again and bring him back to life. Little Acacia, you secretly tell Fifth Brother, You still have your third grandfather in your heart
what?Have you missed him in recent years? "

A drop of crystal hanging on the tip of Nie Xiangsi's eyelashes.

Why is he so stubborn.

Every time I have to ask her: Do you miss him...

Nie Xiangsi bit her lower lip tightly, the crystal twinkled twice on her eyelashes, smacked, and hit the bright screen of the phone, then, two drops, three drops, four drops...

Pressing her fingers hard on the phone screen, Nie Xiangsi slowly bent her legs, hugged her knees, buried her face in her legs, her shoulders trembled for a long time.

puff puff...

The phone vibrated again in her palm.

Nie Xiangsi's fingertips were numb from the shock.

She closed her eyes, took two deep breaths, then reached out to wipe her eyes and straightened her upper body.

Picking up the phone, Nie Xiangsi opened the phone screen.

"Xiao Xiangsi, are you asleep?"

Nie Xiangsi's eyes were red, and her vision was once again covered by fog, which almost made it impossible for her to see clearly the content on the phone screen.

Raising her hand, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, Nie Xiangsi licked her dry lower lip, and clicked the reply box:

"I know it is you……"

As soon as these five words appeared in the reply box, Nie Xiangsi paused with her fingertips and quickly deleted them.

"Ah."

sent out.

When Nie Xiangsi watched the word "um", tears fell from her eyes again.

After replying to this message.

I can't wait for the news from that end for a long time.

Nie Xiangsi held the phone to her heart and lay on the bed askew, her slender body curled up into a small ball.

The long and dense black eyelashes closed slowly, and drooped wetly under the eyelids, casting a shadow on her fair cheeks.

……

Jun Li Hotel, near the early morning, in the Supreme Presidential Suite.

Zhai Simo, who was wearing a white nightgown, was lazily lying on the black sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand. He didn't know if it was because he drank too much. uninhibited posture
Leaning on the back of the sofa, Zhan Tingshen, who didn't know what he was doing with his mobile phone in his hand, said in a faintly drunken voice, "Ting Shen, what are you doing with a mobile phone in your hand?"

Zhan Tingshen slightly took the phone away from his eyes, glanced at Zhai Simo indifferently, moved his thin lips, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhai Simo sat up lazily, put his hands on his thighs, leaned his upper body forward, stared at Zhan Tingshen, and said silly, "It's great that Xiao Xiangsi is still alive, isn't it?"

Zhan Tingshen held the phone tightly with his fingers, put down the phone, and his three-dimensional and deep facial features were exposed from behind the phone, looking at Zhai Simo with clear but contradictory deep eyes.

Zhai Sime took a deep breath, glanced at the wine glass in his hand, shook it carelessly, and muttered to himself, "Xiao Xiangsi is alive, so are you."

Zhan Ting glanced deeply at the half bottle of red wine in front of him, and squinted slightly, "Are you drunk?"

Zhai Sime smiled, and squinted at Zhan Tingshen with a pair of long and narrow eyes, "I can't compare with you, you have been brewed from wine jars in the past few years, and you have successfully become the best drinker among the few of us. people. Awesome!"

Zhai Simo gave Zhan Tingshen a thumbs up.

Zhan Tingshen's face was calm, and when he looked away from Zhai Simo, he glanced at the empty red wine bottle on the coffee table in front of him.

The black phone turned 360 degrees between his slender and neat palms, and he immediately got up from the sofa and said to Simo Zhai, "Go back to your room and have a rest early when you're drunk."

After leaving these words, Zhan Tingshen walked towards the bedroom.

"Tsk." Zhai Simo pointed at Zhan Tingshen with his wine glass, dissatisfied, "You are not mean enough, you asked me to drink with you, you can't leave me alone when you have had enough, I haven't had enough yet The young master is happy. The disappointment is
no……"

bang——

The bedroom door was ruthlessly closed amidst Zhai Simo's chatter.

Zhai Simo, "..." Holding his forehead, he looked worried.

……

Zhan Tingshen returned to the bedroom with his mobile phone, but before Nie Xiangsi replied to the last text message, he put his mobile phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Coming out of the shower, Zhan Tingshen walked to the bed for the first time, bent over and picked up his phone to check if there was any reply.

But when he saw that there were still only a few messages sent by himself in the message box, Zhan Tingshen's clear eyes, which had just taken a shower, were suddenly covered with a layer of gray.

He pressed his thumb down on the screen of the phone, his cold eyes flashed lightly, and immediately sent another message: Xiao Xiangsi, are you asleep?
This time, after waiting for more than a minute, the other end recovered.

"Ah."

Zhan Ting furrowed his brows deeply, and hummed, "That's right?"

Turning around, leaning on the bed, Zhan Tingshen raised one long leg and put it on the bed. His strong upper body was leaning against the head of the bed, his cold face was obviously uncomfortable, and his eyes were sharply staring at the phone screen. rely on the eyes
Poke a hole in your phone.

In a fit of anger, Zhan Ting threw the phone on the bedside table with a dark face.

This night, be careful not to sleep well!

……

The next day, Zhan Tingshen was used to waking up early, and the first time he got up, he picked up his phone and looked at it again. There was nothing but the cold and silent "um".

Zhan Ting's deep chest seemed to be clogged with a miasma that could not be rubbed off, he got out of bed with a gloomy face, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, Zhan Tingshen came out of the bathroom, the blackness on his face increased rather than diminished.

He walked to the closet and opened it, took out a black shirt with a stand-up collar, a black suit, and a pair of black cropped pants, and threw them on the bed.

Pulling away the belt of the nightgown tied in front of him, he was about to take it off.

Just as the nightgown slid off his muscular and tight shoulders, the phone vibrated suddenly from the bedside table.

Zhan Tingshen paused when he undressed, a light flashed in his deep black eyes, he took two steps forward, picked up the phone from the bedside table, put the phone to his ear without even looking at the caller ID, answer.

(End of this chapter)