Jiang Nan saw herself on Douyin).
He admired it for a long time with great interest, but in the end he felt a little guilty, feeling guilty about the few strands of hair on Zhu Xia's head.
As he was pondering this, several WeChat messages popped up.
[ GG Bond sent you a WeChat message]
The smile on Jiang Nan's lips vanished instantly.
[They're definitely here to insult me.]
771 crossed his arms and said, "[You deserve to be scolded.]"
Jiang Nan snorted and huffed as she shuffled downstairs in her slippers.
He had intended to go to the kitchen to get a small cake, but he bumped into Fu Jingzhou.
The man had just taken a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator.
When the bottled water came out of the refrigerator, a thin layer of mist covered it, dampening the man's slender fingers.
Jiang Nan was still angry about what Fu Jingzhou had just said about him, but when his gaze swept over that hand, he involuntarily swallowed.
The action was so sudden that he didn't know what was wrong with him and thought he was just hungry.
So, coldly, with his hands in his pockets, he walked to Fu Jingzhou's side without saying a word and opened the refrigerator door with one hand.
His beloved strawberry mousse cakes were placed on the second shelf of the refrigerator.
Jiang Nan's eyes lit up. She picked up the small cake with both hands and walked past Fu Jingzhou without saying a word.
The man stood still, his gaze unreadable, fixed on the boy, lost in thought.
-
Fu Jingzhou arrived at the restaurant for dinner.
A braised fish was placed in the center of the long dining table, and the whole restaurant was filled with the aroma of fish.
He waited for five minutes but didn't hear any thumping footsteps.
Fu Jingzhou let out a sigh of relief; he had a bit of a headache.
The current plot seems strangely familiar.
The Sister-in-law Chen, cautiously observed Fu Jingzhou's expression. Seeing that he remained expressionless, she couldn't help but ask, "Should I go and call the young mistress?"
"No need," Fu Jingzhou said calmly.
Sister-in-law Chen responded and hurried away.
The restaurant quieted down.
Fu Jingzhou pinched the bridge of his nose.
He was thinking about something.
When did his relationship with Jiang Nan become like this?
At first, he clearly disliked this person intensely.
This marriage was also dead in name only.
but...
Fu Jingzhou let out a breath, suddenly realizing that thinking about these issues was more difficult than discussing cooperation.
Second-floor bedroom.
771 crossed his arms, his gaze revealing a hint of disdain.
Do you really have to do this?
Jiang Nan, barefoot, lay behind the door, her ear pressed against it, completely uninterested in answering 771's question.
He listened for a long time but didn't hear the sound of a wheelchair.
He couldn't help but mutter, "Why haven't they come to call me for dinner yet?"
After Jiang Nan finished speaking, she touched her stomach again.
The strawberry cake I just ate wasn't filling at all; it went down my throat as if I'd never eaten it.
Jiang Nan waited for a long time, but no one came to call him.
Finally, he crossed his arms and angrily went back to bed.
Anger turned into rage. Jiang Nan clutched her stomach and angrily posted a message on her WeChat Moments.
--I will never eat again.
He waited for about half an hour before opening his WeChat Moments again.
Many people liked this.
Shangguan Feng commented: It must be really hard for you celebrities to lose weight.
Shen Xingli commented: I also need to control my weight.
Fu Xingli commented: If you eat again, you're my son.
Qin Feng replied to Fu Xingli: If your brother sees this, you're finished.
Jiang Nan refreshed the page again, but there were no likes or comments about F.
-
Jiang Nan got so sleepy watching the melodramatic drama that she didn't even know when she fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly. He wiped the drool from his mouth and the first thing he did after picking up his phone was to open his WeChat Moments.
There are still no likes or comments about F.
He paused for a moment, then finished washing up and went to the living room.
It was only nine o'clock. Fu Jingzhou would usually be sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, waiting for him to have dinner together.
The sofa was empty.
Jiang Nan, wearing slippers, looked a little lost.
He stood there blankly for a moment, then heard footsteps coming from the kitchen and turned around instantly.
The nanny, Sister-in-law Chen, carrying a basket of steamed buns, smiled and said, "Young Madam, you woke up just in time. Breakfast is just ready."
Jiang Nan licked her lips and asked, "Where is Fu Jingzhou?"
This was probably the first time he had addressed Fu Jingzhou by his full name; the name lingered on his lips for a long time before he finally uttered it.
Sister-in-law Chen said, "It seems the master is away on a business trip."
Jiang Nan didn't say anything. He ran up to the third floor and searched the bedroom and study, but there was no trace of anything.
Finally, Jiang Nan sat in the living room, staring blankly at the WeChat chat box.
All the pretense and sulking I did yesterday turned into a joke the moment I found out the other person was away on a business trip.
771 said cautiously, "Please don't cry."
"What's there to cry about?" Jiang Nan forced a smile, which was even uglier than crying.
He composed himself and sent a WeChat to Fu Jingzhou.
Stirring Shit When It Hits: [Are you away on a business trip?]
Jiang Nan received the message at nine o'clock in the evening.
He was playing a game at the time, and as soon as he saw the message from F, he quickly quit the game and opened WeChat.
F: [Hmm.]
It was just a single word, without mentioning when he left, where he went on his business trip, or why he left without even saying goodbye.
Jiang Nan stared blankly at the chat box, suddenly feeling like a simp.
So he didn't reply with a single word and went back to the game.
The system gave him a notification to leave the game running.
Jiang Nan then realized how long she had been staring at the word Fu Jingzhou had posted.
Jiang Nan played absentmindedly in this game, and in the end, the enemy's crystal was destroyed by all five of them.
After the game ended, he was reported by his teammates and had his reputation points deducted.
Jiang Nan stared at the game screen and said to 771, "Today is a very unlucky day."
Holding his book, The Complete Collection of Jokes to Make You the Center of Attention, 771 began to read aloud with a straight face, "[Everything and everyone can lie to you, but pizza won't, because pizza only has six, eight, and twelve slices, but never seven.]"
Jiang Nan remained silent for a while before saying, "Then tonight, I want to order pizza."
771:[...]
It admired you from the bottom of its heart. "You really never forget about food, no matter what."
Jiang Nan didn't reply.
He silently opened WeChat again and changed F's nickname in his contacts.
"F" becomes "um".
-
That evening, Jiang Nan really did order a pizza.
He took a picture of the pizza and posted it on his WeChat Moments.
And then he posted the lame joke that 771 told on his WeChat Moments.
Shen Xingli immediately liked and commented: [Oh my, why are you so sentimental?]
Fu Xingli: [You're really something, turning a pizza into a philosophy of life. It's a real shame you're in the entertainment industry.]
Shangguan Feng: [Very good.]
Song Zhusheng was very considerate and asked earnestly, "[ Nannan, what's wrong?]"