Uncle He was impeccably dressed in a suit and vest, wearing a tie and reading glasses. He stared at the man's back as he walked away.
The wheelchair obscured most of his figure, but the pitiful feeling of his wife running away was very obvious.
Uncle He frowned: Did they have a fight? That shouldn't be the case.
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On the day the show was recorded, Zhu Xia specially flew to Island City to pick up Jiang Nan and take her back.
When she saw Jiang Nan, she raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Jiang Nan has lost a lot of weight. The roundness of her cheeks that she used to have is gone, and her features are becoming more and more delicate.
"Have you lost weight?" Zhu Xia crossed her arms, one hand hooking her sunglasses.
"Bullshit," Jiang Nan said, "I'm never coming to this kind of show again."
As the agent, Zhu Xia was fully aware of the developments surrounding " Confess, Right Now ".
She couldn't help but laugh, "You've worked hard. After this recording, I'll give you a two-week break."
Normally, Little Immortal Nan would probably jump for joy, but this time he just lazily nodded and said, "Oh."
Something's not right.
Zhu Xia frowned and asked, "Are you unhappy?"
"Hmm." Little Immortal Nan immediately made a face and said, "My wife and I haven't spoken for almost a week."
Zhu Xia understood. "Did you have a fight?"
"No," Jiang Nan said weakly, "He has someone he likes, not me."
This sentence was quite revealing. Zhu Xia went over it in her mind twice, and finally looked at Jiang Nan sympathetically, "It's okay, it's just a green hat. You'll get used to it after wearing it a few more times."
The Little Black Ball chuckled beside it.
Jiang Nan trembled with rage. "Is that even human language you're speaking?"
Zhu Xia coughed and changed the subject. "Let's get in the car, my flight is earlier."
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On the other side.
Shen Anbai got into the car heading to the airport, glanced at Fu Jinchuan who seemed a little absent-minded, grabbed his hand, and said in a coquettish tone, " A-Chuan, there's something I want to ask you."
Fu Jinchuan casually hugged him. "Go ahead and say it."
Shen Anbai had been holding these questions in for almost a week. He bit his lip and asked cautiously, "What exactly is your relationship with Jiang Nan?"
Fu Jinchuan kept his chin taut, his face cold and stern.
Shen Anbai said cautiously, "I have a feeling that you two understand each other very well."
Fu Jinchuan sighed, "Then I won't hide it from you anymore."
Shen Anbai was overjoyed and quickly nodded, "Okay."
Fu Jinchuan lowered his voice, cupped Shen Anbai's chin in one hand, and said with a serious expression, "He has a crush on me, he's had a crush on me for about seven or eight years."
Shen Anbai's heart skipped a beat.
He actually guessed right?
That bitch Jiang Nan really wants to steal A-Chuan from him.
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When Jiang Nan returned to Jinghe Garden, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He entered the password, opened the door, and saw that the living room lights were on, the crystal chandelier casting a bright and beautiful glow.
He pursed his lips, silently changed his shoes, and dragged his suitcase back to his bedroom on the second floor.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the kitchen. Fu Jingzhou was holding a glass of warm water, wearing comfortable home clothes. He looked up and met Fu Jingzhou's gaze.
The two locked eyes and stood frozen in place.
Jiang Nan licked her lips, a little embarrassed, and gripped the suitcase handle. "Oh, what a coincidence."
"Hmm," Fu Jingzhou replied indifferently.
Jiang Nan lowered his head, staring at his slippers. The green frog was wide-open its mouth, grinning foolishly at him, oblivious to everything else.
What makes you so happy?