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Chapter 64

Then why didn't she fight him to the end?

There were more and more questions in his heart. Yu Jinwen rubbed his brows helplessly, feeling that he was almost confused into a hundred thousand questions.

"Let's go."

Yu Jinwen looked outside again. The days are long and he will always know the answer.

...

Nan Song returned to the room, closed the door, and took a shower.

The moment the hot water sprayed down, Nan Song couldn't hold it back anymore and let out a very short "Ah", but it also let out the anger in her heart.

She was very upset because of the four small bowls that were easily available but were lost in vain.

After taking a bath, Nan Song walked out in a bathrobe, covered in mist, and sat in front of the dressing table to apply skin care.

Her room is very simple in black, white and gray, with all the lamps in metallic colors. It has a light industrial and cool style, which is completely different from the style of her previous bedroom in Yu Mansion.

At that time, she also tried her best to create a kind of family warmth, thinking that Yu Jinwen would like a good wife type of woman, but it was completely useless. He didn't step into the master bedroom a few times throughout the year.

Sometimes women will lose themselves if they think too much from a man's perspective, and men don't appreciate everything they think they have given. In the end, they just moved themselves.

The bell rang and Bai Qi called, "I just finished my work and I'm exhausted."

"Yeah." Nan Song applied body lotion on her arms, feeling as if she was a robot that had lost electricity.

Seeing her mournful look, Bai Luyu smiled and said, "Are you still feeling sorry for those four small bowls?"

Nan Song beat his heart twice and lamented, "It's my fault that I couldn't control myself. I was too eager and too confident. Next time I encounter such a good thing, I have to say hello to the seller in advance. I can't do this.

Bid openly with others.”

She is still too young, and would be easily impatient when meeting a colleague like Yu Jinwen who is very sophisticated and knows how to judge.

"It's good to know how to reflect, but it's not entirely your fault that you missed the opportunity tonight."

Bai Luyu comforted her, and then said: "If you really feel sorry for me, I will send someone to snatch the things from Yu Jinwen's hand, just in time to beat him up and vent your anger. Don't worry, put on the sack, you won't let it go

He knows who did it."

Nan Song glanced at him sideways, "Is this the idea that my second brother gave you?"

Bai Luyu was startled, "Is it so obvious?"

Nan Song rolled his eyes at him and said: "There's no need for this. Dad told me that playing with antiques is fun, and you don't have to be too concerned about gains and losses. I'm lucky to get it. If I can't get it, it means that the object has no fate with you.

Taking it away may not be a good thing."

"Okay, you are an expert in antiques, I don't understand."

Bai Luyu chatted with her for a few more words and then ended the conversation.

Nansong skin care is always careful and delicate. She applies body lotion all over the body, even the feet. This process is also very healing.

After taking care of my skin and drying my hair, I felt calmer.

After reading for a while, I was about to turn off the light and go to sleep. There was a knock on the door, and Nanya's voice came, "Nan Song, open the door for me! I know you are at home! You have the ability to rob a man, you have the ability to open the door."

ah!"

"..."

Nan Song frowned, was he possessed by Wang Xueqin?

She pulled on her slippers and walked over and opened the door. What she saw was Nanya's red face, smelling of alcohol.

Nan Song slapped his nose in disgust, "How much have you drunk?"

"Leave me alone!"

Nanya was indeed drunk, she was swaying as she stood there, her round little face was as red as a tomato, the left side of her face was redder than the right, and there were obvious finger marks on it.
Chapter completed!
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