There are many branches of the Xue family, and it is rare to see each other from all over the world. Now it is approaching the end of the year, and the old man gave an order, and they all returned to the old house.
After the reception, Xue Xiangyu also went back to the Xue family's old house, but didn't even look at the old man. He was humming a little song out of tune, reeking of alcohol, and walked briskly in the corridor.
The old house was as big as a palace, with twists and turns, more like a cage. People outside sharpened their heads and wanted to get in, but many people inside were struggling to get out in panic.
Xue Xiangyu thought amusedly, when suddenly a person came towards him, his footsteps stopped, as if he remembered something interesting, he whistled: "Yo."
The young man on the opposite side looked a little gloomy, ignored him, and was about to pass him by.
Xue Xiangyu folded his hands and smiled brightly: "Guess who I met at the reception today?"
The other party still ignored him, and seeing that he was about to turn the corner, Xue Xiangyu raised his voice slightly: "Do you still remember 'Aphrodite' from eight years ago?"
The young man paused in his footsteps, turned around slowly, and looked over with an unkind expression.
"What did you say?"
Ye Nanqi was not in a hurry to contact Xue Xiangyu.
Since the other party left a contact information specially, sooner or later they will find him. He didn't know Xue Xiangyu's purpose, so it was better to be cautious.
It's just that Shen Du seemed to be too stimulated at the reception... His attitude became weird.
In the past, although Shen Du made breakfast with his share, he didn't say a word. On the second day after returning from the reception, Ye Nanqi went downstairs and heard Shen Du's breakfast invitation, and almost sprayed him in the face.
This weird attitude lasted until Shen Du really cooked the snacks mentioned that night. Ye Nanqi took over the box containing the snacks, his heart was complicated, and he was quite entangled: "Shen Du."
"Huh?" Shen Du's hair was still stained with some white flour, his brows were slightly furrowed, he was wearing an apron, and he lived in an unseemly manner.
Ye Nanqi wanted to ask if you had been poisoned, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he turned a corner: "Did you find out that I have some terminal illness?"
Shen Du: "..."
Ye Nanqi was suspicious: "Or did you find out that you have some terminal illness?"
Shen Du lowered his head, wiped his hands, and pressed on his head: "Stop being so talkative."
After thinking about it, realizing that his behavior was indeed very strange, Shen Du coughed in a low voice: "If you go to the company and meet Yuan Yu, give it to him."
Make snacks for someone you like
Isn't that what little girls in middle and high school do
Shen Du is so girlish
Ye Nanqi endured it, but couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and almost laughed out loud.
Shen Du was a little helpless, he felt guilty, but he couldn't explain it, so he just let Ye Nanqi think about it.
Ye Nanqi arrived at the company with a snack box, and the smile on his face was much more genuine than usual. When he arrived at the small conference room where he often met with Wen Chen, he closed the door leisurely, took off his coat, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt . Seeing that he was in a good mood, Wen Chen teased and said, "Why, you are very happy to work overtime on weekends?"
Ye Nanqi ignored him, opened the snack box, and there were exquisite snacks lying in it, still warm, and the sweet aroma permeated, Wen Chen came over to take a look: "Hey, which little fairy made you a loving lunch ?”
As he said that, he reached out and wanted to take it, but Ye Nanqi, who is usually generous, reached out and intercepted it, and said with a smile: "It's said to be a lunch of love, and you still grab it from me?"
Wen Chen was surprised: "Who made it for you? Could it be... your husband?"
"..." Ye Nanqi said calmly, "It's my mother."
Wen Chen suddenly realized: "Auntie is good at craftsmanship."
Not bad - a ghost.
In the past, Mama Ye never dipped her fingers in the sun, and even Ye Wan didn't dare to applaud the dishes she made.
He knew that Shen Du's heart was not dead.
Ye Nanqi thought in his heart, the light in his eyes was a little bit treacherous, and he was in a happy mood. He picked it up and tasted it slowly, thinking, if it can be passed to Jiang Yuanyu in his hands, he will be surnamed Shen Du.
Wen Chen curled his lips, pulled out the schedule, and handed it to Ye Nanqi: "It's the end of the year, and there doesn't seem to be much work. This endorsement is filming in the afternoon, hurry up and go to work after eating."
Ye Nanqi snorted, and was about to speed up his chewing, when Wen Chen said again: "Hey, slow down, don't worry, your stomach is not good."
Ye Nanqi: "..."
Wen Lao Ma Zi really deserves to be Wen Lao Ma Zi.
After eating the dim sum, Ye Nanqi took a photo of the empty dim sum box with his mobile phone and sent it to Shen Du.
Shen Du quickly returned: [ Finished eating?]
Sure enough, the evil heart is not dead, and he is still waiting for a reply.
Ye Nanqi's stomach was full of water: [I've finished eating, it tastes good, your ancestors are indeed imperial chefs.]
Shen Du: […]
Ye Nanqi ignored the weird feeling in his heart, and cheerfully felt that he had regained the game, clapped his hands, and rushed to shoot commercials with Wen Chen.
This time it was a chocolate endorsement. The heroine is also a popular little flower girl, but she has a bit of a temper. Ye Nanqi arrived early and waited for half an hour before the little flower girl came late and apologized without sincerity. I started shooting various NGs.
It didn't take long to shoot the commercial, but after more than two hours of tossing, Xiao Huadan was in charge, and the director didn't dare to say anything, so he asked someone to apologize to Ye Nanqi, and after a while, the filming was successfully completed.
Ye Nanqi was not in a hurry, he was dragged on for so long without pulling him down, the director liked him, pulled him aside after the end, and said in a low voice: "...the person behind her is a bit powerful, I'm used to arrogance these days, I can't wait to stick my nostrils to my forehead, but I can only hold my breath."
Ye Nanqi smiled gently, indicating that he was not angry. The director was really angry, and couldn't help but said a few more words: "I thought I could fly by climbing up to Xue's house, and I don't want to see how many people fell down and died before her."
Hearing the word "Xue's family", Ye Nanqi, who was originally careless, was moved in his heart, but the director knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, hurriedly shut up, and said in embarrassment: "Xiaoye, just now..."
Ye Nanqi's thoughts changed sharply, and he smiled slightly: "You didn't say anything just now, what's wrong?"
The director nodded gratefully to him, and after a few words of conversation, Ye Nanqi left first, got into the nanny's car, and thought about what he had just heard.
There is only one Xue family in this city, and ordinary people can't afford to mess with it.
The person behind that little star is probably someone from the Xue family—according to what the director said, there seem to be many starlets like this who are almost blatantly adopted, and all of them don't end well
There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out clearly. He took out his phone and wanted to search for something, but before he could figure it out, a text message popped up suddenly.
[Dear Aphrodite, good afternoon.]
Ye Nanqi was startled, and when he saw the string of phone numbers clearly, his expression froze.
Wen Chen turned his head to see his serious expression, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Ye Nanqi said, "Shh, I'm reading a ghost story."
Wen Chen: "..."
Since when did your own artists still have this habit of relaxing
Xue Xiangyu took the initiative to contact.
Ye Nanqi stared at the text message, a little puzzled.
Aphrodite? Isn't it the name of a goddess? Did Xue Xiangyu send it to the wrong person, or did it on purpose
He thought for a moment, then replied cautiously: [Who are you?]
Xue Xiangyu: [It's really sad to accept my business card and still not recognize me.]
Sure enough, it was left to him on purpose!
Ye Nanqi took a deep breath, suppressed the blood that was about to boil, and politely replied: [What is Mr. Xue doing?]
Ye Nanqi thought about countless reasons why Xue Xiangyu contacted him. Maybe it was just because he looked good and wanted to play, maybe he had a brain attack on a whim, or it might be - he was the murderer back then, and he knew he was Ye Mei After seeing his younger brother, he wanted to test him.
If it's the last item, Ye Nanqi doesn't mind putting himself in danger.
Mother Ye and Ye Wan's visas have been completed, and they can go abroad at any time, and their involvement with Shen Du is just a thin piece of paper.
He envisioned countless possibilities, staring at the phone screen, waiting for Xue Xiangyu's response.
Seeing his solemn expression, Wen Chen couldn't help asking again: "Is ghost stories so good?"
Ye Nanqi said casually, "My husband likes to listen."
Wen Chen: "..."
What a strange little affair between you and your husband.
After waiting for two minutes, Xue Xiangyu replied.
[Your junior brother is being targeted, Aphrodite.]
Ye Nanqi was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a text message to ask, but Xue Xiangyu never answered.
After Ye Nanqi was discovered by Shen Du and canceled the follow-up, Shen Du should have someone check the situation around Jiang Yuanyu. It seemed that nothing happened, so he was relieved.
Now Xue Xiangyu contacted him suddenly to tell him the news, what exactly does it mean
Also, what is the special meaning of calling him "Aphrodite"
What does he know and what does he want to do
Ye Nanqi was in a turbulent heart, put down his phone, and his face was a little gloomy.
Seeing that he finally stopped staring at the phone, Wen Chen said with a smile, "Finished?" Seeing that his complexion was not good, Wen Chen touched his chin, full of curiosity, "It's scary?"
Ye Nanqi closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression had returned to normal, and he said with a half-smile, "Fortunately, it's fake. There are no ghosts in the world, and the troublemakers are all human beings."
After he finished speaking, he changed his phone number and contacted the private detective he had hired before.
The other party obviously still remembered the grudge he had for canceling the business midway, humming: [You must not be a pervert, you want me to follow other starlets over and over again, then you might as well go and buy some paparazzi...]
Ye Nanqi: [It seems like a good idea.]
The private detective didn't dare to be skinny anymore, and hurriedly recalled the benefactor: [Dad! I was wrong! Same as last time?]
Ye Nanqi thought for a while, and replied yes, let him be aware of the danger by the way.
After suffering the loss of last time, Ye Nanqi was more careful when contacting that private detective, but Xue Xiangyu seemed to be teasing Ye Nanqi, for several days, he did not find any suspicious person around Jiang Yuanyu.
Xue Xiangyu, who had never replied, suddenly contacted Ye Nanqi again.
This time he called directly, with a lazy voice: "Honey, come out for dinner tonight?"