Nan Cheng went upstairs to call Ye Hanzhi, walked around his room and came down.
Then he ran to the living room and said, "Did Uncle Ye leave last night?"
"What's wrong?" Uncle Rui frowned, thought for a while and said, "No, I didn't hear anything."
"There is no one in his room," Nan Cheng said, "and there are no signs of anyone sleeping on the bed. But the phone is on the bedside table."
"Pfft-cough cough cough cough cough" Jiang Nian just took a drink of water and spit it out.
And Uncle Rui's eyes suddenly dilated, and the expression on his face seemed to be frozen.
Only Zhou Kening remained calm, and she even felt that the current development was normal.
The two have been together for a long time and their relationship has been very stable. It's time for something to happen.
Otherwise, she would have suspected that there was something wrong with these two people.
"What's wrong?" Nan Cheng asked in a low voice when he saw their reaction.
Uncle Rui came back to his senses and quickly accepted the fact: "It's okay, it's okay. Young Master, let's go play."
And he turned around and ordered the kitchen to make a few supplementary dishes.
At half past eleven, Tang Zhixi finally woke up.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Ye Hanzhi's handsome face so close at hand.
The annoyance of getting up has been diluted.
It was rare for her to see a man with such good skin. And when viewed from such a close distance, there were no flaws at all, which made him even more stunning.
"Are you awake?" Ye Hanzhi had woken up a long time ago, but it was a rare opportunity, so he never got up.
Tang Zhixi blinked her eyelashes slightly and glanced at the sunshine outside: "Is it already this time?"
"Fortunately, I've finished washing up and I'm just in time to have lunch."
Tang Zhixi turned over and lay down on the bed without getting up in a hurry. She felt Ye Hanzhi's arm and said, "Is it numb?"
"No."
Tang Zhixi closed her eyes again and said, "Does your head still hurt?"
"Thanks to the little girl taking me in last night, the pain doesn't hurt anymore."
"I should have thrown you out last night and let you sleep on the street."
"You must be reluctant to let go."
Tang Zhixi chuckled, sat up, stepped over Ye Hanzhi, took the phone from the bedside table, and then sat by the bed to read the news.
With this series of actions, Ye Hanzhi felt that not only did this little girl not treat him as a man, she simply didn't treat him as a human being.
It's like treating him as air and not being able to see him.
He also sat up, hugged her from behind, and kissed the side of her face.
Tang Zhixi ignored him and directly opened Director Feng's dialog box.
I sent her a message back this morning.
He told her that she was warmly welcome to join. He also sent a message that he would have a phone call to talk in detail when he has time.
Once Director Feng called her in the morning and woke her up.
From then on, every time he wanted to call, he would send a message to ask first.
"Which variety show are you going to?" Ye Hanzhi asked.
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi said, "I think it's fun."
Ye Hanzhi raised his eyebrows. He refused so firmly before, but why did he suddenly feel funny again.
While Tang Zhixi was washing up, she had a phone call with Feng Dao.
Ye Hanzhi returned to the room where he lived.
He didn't pick up his cell phone last night. After returning to the room, he checked the messages on his cell phone.
As a result, my phone was bombarded with a bunch of unread messages and a bunch of unanswered calls.
His mother's, his sister-in-law's, Ye Tingjue's, Ye Chutong's, and his senior sister's.
If it weren't for the latest message, it was posted on the notification bar. It was sent by Ye Chutong: [Grandma is very angry, and the consequences may be serious. Why don't you bring my aunt over to calm grandma's anger.]
He thought something had happened to their family.
He flipped through the messages. They were probably saying that his mother had seen him and Tang Zhixi together and was angry that they had teamed up to hide things from her.
Then he called all of them to his home early this morning, intending to settle accounts with them.
But the official reckoning has not yet begun.
Because the protagonist of this incident is not here.
Now everyone is facing Lin Naiyi's cold eyes, not daring to say a word, not daring to breathe.
As a result, the beheading knife refused to fall and hung on the neck, killing the person's will.
So everyone is urging Ye Hanzhi to go back. They want to have a good time.
After Ye Hanzhi had a rough understanding of the matter and the current situation, he turned off his phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Then half an hour later, he went downstairs to eat.
At the dinner table, after the servants brought a big tonic dish for the third time, both Tang Zhixi and Ye Hanzhi didn't look very good.
Especially Ye Hanzhi's forehead twitched when he looked at the Eucommia ulmoides and Codonopsis pilosula in the mutton soup.
Uncle Rui first filled a bowl for Tang Zhixi: "Miss, have some drink."
Tang Zhixi glanced at it, then pushed the bowl to Ye Hanzhi: "Let him drink, I'm fine."
Ye Hanzhi turned his head and looked at her, clenching his molars. What do you mean by "let him drink, I'm very good." He was also very good, and very good.
Tang Zhixi stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs, pretending not to see Ye Hanzhi's gaze.
Uncle Rui immediately understood, went to change a big bowl, and filled him a bowl: "Third Master, please."
Ye Hanzhi: "."
Zhou Kening pretended not to see all this, eating the meal indifferently, and occasionally picking up dishes for Nan Cheng. But Jiang Nian obviously had not reached her level yet.
She lowered her head and bit her mouth desperately to prevent herself from laughing out loud because of Mr. Ye's aggrieved expression.
However, Uncle Rui paused and added: "You're welcome, there are many more."
Tang Zhixi lowered her head and laughed without a sound.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her smile and grinded his teeth. He pushed the bowl to her again: "Take it up in advance, the effect will be better. Be obedient and drink."
Tang Zhixi's smile froze and she raised her eyes to look at him.
He said this as if she would feel guilty if something happened in the future.
Ye Hanzhi also looked at her, his charming eyes exuding a dangerous aura.
Nan Cheng looked at the two of them while drinking the soup with a spoon. Accidentally, the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the bowl.
This moment of silence was broken.
Tang Zhixi first looked away, then put the bowl next to Nan Cheng and said: "Uncle Ye said, replenish it in advance, the effect will be better."
Ye Hanzhi: "." It's not necessary to go so far in advance.
Xiao Nancheng looked at the bowl of soup in front of him that no one could drink, and wondered if it had been poisoned. His little face twitched, and he thought to himself: This is the so-called fire at the city gate that affects the fish in the pond.
Nan Cheng, who drank a bowl of soup for no apparent reason, followed Ye Hanzhi after finishing the meal.
Because Ye Hanzhi also drank that bowl of soup, he felt that they were both suffering the same fate, so he kept following him to seek some comfort from sharing the same fate.
After lunch, Tang Zhixi went to the side hall to talk to Zhou Kening, Jiang Nian and the others about the fact that she had accepted a variety show.
After Zhou Kening heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then almost went outside to set off fireworks to celebrate.
She felt that her God of Wealth had awakened.
Then the three of them had a phone call with Feng Dao and talked about some details.
Nan Cheng followed Ye Hanzhi in the main hall, and the two played chess.
Within an hour, many messages came in from Ye Hanzhi's muted mobile phone.
There's also a phone.
Looking at his cell phone that flashed from time to time, Ye Hanzhi thought for a while, it was almost time to go back.
He looked at Nan Cheng. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Nan Cheng, has that piano of yours been used for several years?"