Mr. Shen, who won the four kick achievements of Ye Daxing, went to cook breakfast with internal injuries.
It can't be said that she is not angry at all, but with Ye Nanqi's face on her face, her anger was suppressed. Shen's mother once said that her son's knife has a tofu heart, but now that the knife is put aside, there is only a piece of soft tofu left.
Ye Nanqi didn't know about Shen Du's mentality change, and was worried that his attitude was too bad. Shen Du repented temporarily, and couldn't help reminding again during the meal: "Don't forget."
He looked a little nervous, like a child.
Seeing the rice grains on the corner of his lips, Shen Du didn't know what to say: "..."
How did he go blind before, thinking that Ye Nanqi was really a coquettish bitch.
After breakfast, the two were busy with their own business.
Ye Nanqi counted all the information on the list, thought about it, and sent a copy to Xue Xiangyu.
Xue Xiangyu quickly replied to the letter, which was rare and serious, saying that he would pay attention to the information of the people on the list and find someone to check where they are now.
In the end, he added meaningfully: If you can't find out, you may either be dead, or life is better than death.
Ye Nanqi's back felt cold for a while.
Because he had already contacted the people of Xue's family, it was uncertain what would happen in the future. Ye Nanqi consciously asked Wen Chen to push back some work. At the end of the year, other people were very busy, but he was still free.
After meeting Wen Chen, Ye Nanqi nodded his finger on the day after Christmas after listening to his itinerary: "Forget it."
The day after Christmas is Mr. Xue's birthday.
Wen Chen glanced at it, and said, "The ratings of this show are not bad. Why do you hate this and that recently? Don't be self-willed. I'll tell you secretly, Jiang Yuanyu will also go."
Wen Chen failed to seduce, Ye Nanqi smiled, his tone was still firm: "There are more important things."
After working together for several years, Ye Nanqi rarely felt unreliable. Wen Chen thought about his words, frowned and said, "How important is it?"
Ye Nanqi paused when he heard the words. He has lived in hatred and guilt for the past few years. When he tossed and turned in the middle of the night, he even found it difficult to breathe. Revenge was indeed the most important thing in his heart.
He stared at Shang Wenchen, and paused every word: "If you have to say it, it is probably more important than my life."
Ye Nanqi's eyes were too serious, Wen Chen couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "Don't talk about your life, we have to work hard together to get the little golden man. One sells a kidney and still doesn’t eat well, tsk, didn’t you have breakfast today?”
"..." Ye Nanqi was silent for a moment, "Eat."
Wen Chen was surprised: "Have you changed your temper?"
Ye Nanqi twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile: "My mistress is ordered to supervise my meals."
Wen Chen applauded happily: "China's good mistress, I will give you a big red envelope when you give birth tomorrow."
Ye Nanqi clicked his tongue: "I will give you a big red envelope when you give birth some other day."
It's only a few days away from Christmas, the streets are festive, and Christmas songs are everywhere.
After Ye Nanqi and Wen Chen separated, he wandered aimlessly in the street, and found that the young paparazzi was still following him.
Ye Nanqi groaned, the car stopped outside a pet shop, Ye Mei used to like these little furry animals, thinking about it, he remembered the Ye Mei he hated many years ago, in the ice and snow, he couldn't find it. A shelter.
He was silent for a while, and got out of the car to buy gifts for his family. When he was about to check out, he found the little paparazzi squatting outside and secretly raised his camera. He thought it was a little funny, and he took a pair of fluffy gloves and paid the bill together.
The little paparazzi noticed that Ye Nanqi had come out and was about to retreat, but Ye Nanqi was one step ahead of him. He walked over, threw the gloves into his arms, and returned to the car with the gift.
The little paparazzi was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened and he ran to the side of the car. Ye Nanqi lowered the window, and before he could speak, he took out a hat and put it on his head: "Go home for the New Year, kid."
"..." The paparazzi looked confused, "Why are you like this!"
Ye Nanqi said with a smile: "Oh, do you want to expose me? Welcome."
After speaking, he raised the window and left directly.
The little paparazzi froze in place.
The Shen family is a scholarly family, it's okay in Shen Du's generation, but the others still have a high spirit in their hearts and disdain foreign festivals. However, this year was different from the past, the two young people who had no intention of celebrating the festival were called back to the Shen family instead.
When I arrived at Shen's house, my aunt was bringing out a big plate full of washed apples.
Mother Ye went to accompany Ye Wan, but she didn't come here today, Ye Nanqi thought to herself, after this year, they should be allowed to go abroad.
The reason Ye Nanqi thought about it a long time ago, there are better medical solutions abroad, maybe Ye Wan can stand up one day and regain his light. And she is lonely abroad alone, and Mother Ye just happened to follow her.
"What is Nanqi thinking, so engrossed?"
Shen's mother's laughter broke Ye Nanqi's daze, he thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Think about next year's work plan."
"Young people, don't be too obsessed with work." Shen's mother stroked Ye Nanqi's head kindly, "I know you have dreams, but it's not good to push yourself too much."
Shen's father watched the financial channel, and interjected: "The southern period is planned, young people rarely do this, not bad."
Shen's mother turned her head dissatisfied and quarreled with her husband. Shen Du was ignored by his parents, watching them enjoying themselves, picked up an apple and gnawed it desolately, thinking whether he was really picked.
After eating the apples before the time, the two went upstairs. Shen Du stared at Ye Nanqi who was walking in front, feeling that something was wrong with him.
After entering the room, Shen Du thought for a while, and said, "You lied to my mother just now, and you still want to make a work plan. Didn't you push a lot of announcements?"
Ye Nanqi gave him a strange look: "How do you know?"
"..." Shen Du pushed the pot calmly, "Zhao Sheng wants to know about your work progress, so let me pay attention."
No wonder.
After Zhao Sheng found out what was going on, he laughed like hell, and the muscles he lacked only grew back after laughing. After realizing that his good brother got married and didn't tell him, he lost his temper and ignored Shen Du.
Ye Nanqi has heard a lot of such reluctant reasons recently, and reluctantly accepted it, nodded, and said with a half-smile: "Yeah, I'm not thinking about work plans."
Shen Du tried to sound out his tone: "I heard from Aunt Ye that it will be your sister's death day in a while?"
Ye Nanqi's drooping long eyelashes trembled, this time he avoided the topic insensitively, and nodded.
Shen Du continued his efforts: "Your sister also entered the entertainment circle back then, you are..."
Ye Nanqi interrupted him, narrowed his eyes and said, "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Shen Du met his gaze with an indifferent expression: "Aunt Ye told me something, I'm a little curious about your sister. It's been so many years, my previous impression is blurred."
Ye Nanqi's vigilance still didn't relax, and he smiled slightly: "Since it's blurred, there's no need to think about it. She's just an ordinary person, and there's nothing special about it. Don't bother Mr. Shen to remember."
Shen Du was so angry that his teeth itched.
Why are you so vigilant and sensitive
However, he couldn't ask straight to the point. Shen Du could predict that if he asked about Ye Mei directly, Ye Nanqi would probably stay away from him in all likelihood.
Ye Nanqi felt that Shen Du had become more and more strange recently, so he glanced at him suspiciously, and suddenly thought of something, his expression tightened: "Shen Du, did you secretly check on me?"
Shen Du pretended to be stupid, and repeated the old trick: "Why should I check you? Are you free?"
Ye Nanqi sneered: "I think you are just idle. Answer my question directly."
Shen Du didn't rush: "Let's not say whether I checked or not, why are you so nervous, do you have any ulterior secrets?"
Ye Nanqi was a little angry for no reason, and a little panicked. He didn't want anyone to feel sorry for him, let alone that this person might be Shen Du.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, Shen Du thought to himself, he really didn't want people to know.
So he smiled and replied, "No."
Ye Nanqi was still suspicious, but he couldn't force Shen Du to say anything. He was full of displeasure. When he went to bed, he lay down in the middle of the bed, pushed Shen Du to the side of the bed, and threatened, "Wake up tomorrow morning, if you still hug me Follow me, and I will destroy you."
Shen Du: "..."
Shen Du really wanted to remind this unreasonable Ye Daxingxing, basically every time he got in and hugged him, refused to let go, pushed him and hummed aggrievedly.
However, Ye Nanqi turned around, leaving only the back of his head mercilessly, Shen Du swallowed back the words and sighed in his heart again.
Truly a patriarch.
There were many activities on Christmas Day, Ye Nanqi woke up early, and was relieved to find that he did not hug Shen Du this time. After a hasty meal, he bid farewell to the two elders of the Shen family, resolutely rejected Shen Du's suggestion to send him to the company, and left first.
As soon as he arrived at the company, Ye Nanqi was dragged by Wen Chen to put on makeup and changed into a dress. Before he could say a word, he was dragged into the car again. Wen Chen looked serious, holding a few documents, chattering fast.
Ye Nanqi knew about these things, but Wen Chen was worried, so he said it again. Listening to his fast speech, Ye Nanqi thought silently that Wen Chen is very suitable to be friends with Zhao Sheng who let himself go.
Mother-in-law and a lot of nonsense are a perfect match.
In the morning, Ye Nanqi was either in the car or at the recording site, meeting, and other events. Wen Chen remembered his Weibo, which had not been updated all year round, and asked him to post a selfie to send blessings to fans.
The fans who finally saw the Weibo update wept with joy, and the comments flooded upwards, but Ye Nanqi didn't have time to read it. Wen Chen seemed to have added all his debts from the previous period of idleness to today, Ye Nanqi was so busy that he was dizzy, and finally sat down to take a breath, when the phone suddenly rang again.
Ye Nanqi rubbed his temples, and when he took out his phone tiredly to look at it, Wen Chen complained dissatisfiedly: "It's been almost a year, what about the old man? You just rejected him. The new assistant you've been talking about for a long time hasn't come yet." Here you go. Smelly old man, don’t you feel uneasy about harming Xiao Xianrou?”
He muttered, seeing Ye Nanqi's face suddenly changed drastically.
"What's wrong?" Wen Chen had never seen his expression like this before, and was taken aback.
Ye Nanqi's hands trembled slightly, his lips opened and closed a few times, he closed his eyes, and his voice became low: "Brother Wen, please do one thing."
"Ah? What? What's the matter?"
“… help me push the evening off.”
Wen Chen almost bit his tongue: "What? Are you crazy? How do you want me to explain to the organizer?"
Ye Nanqi stood up with his lips pursed, and bowed to Wen Chen: "I'm sorry. I'll explain to you when I come back."
After finishing speaking, he didn't even have time to put on his coat, and walked out quickly with the wind under his feet.
Wen Chen couldn't stop it in time, and when he ran out, Ye Nanqi had already driven away.
"...Damn it. You brat!" Wen Chen gritted his teeth and didn't find a car to catch up with.
After all, there are more troublesome things waiting for him.
While driving, Ye Nanqi called the police: "Hello, there is a kidnapping incident in Dongcheng District, City A. The gangsters are leading people towards the suburbs. The license plate number is..."
The police officer on the line was still in a daze, Ye Nanqi had finished the report extremely efficiently, hung up the phone, and sent another text message to Shen Du in a strange way.
The content was similar to what the private investigator had sent him.
[Jiang Yuanyu was kidnapped, from the east of the city to the outskirts of the city.]