flstandardbreds Chapter 230 Four men make up one table
Chapter 230 Four men make up one table
"Hello, is this the mahjong set you requested?"
Song Nanxi took the box and smiled, "Yes, thank you."
The hotel staff quickly said she was too kind, but as soon as the door closed, she immediately gave them a gossipy look.
As expected of Sister Song, she's amazing!!
In the outer hall of the room.
Four men with different appearances and temperaments were sitting on the sofa.
The atmosphere was damn eerily strange.
Duang!
Song Nanxi tossed the mahjong tiles onto the table. "Better late than never. You two just happened to make a table. See how considerate I am? I even got you mahjong tiles."
The four people: "..."
Song Nanxi yawned, "Let's play, have lots of fun, a few living dads!"
She turned and went into the bedroom, slamming the door shut.
He buried his head in the bed and angrily unleashed a series of punches.
Damn it! Are these men crazy?! What are they doing here?! Are they planning to hold a 'funeral' for her?!
Then I thought of Yan Xingxue, who was still lying in the hospital.
Song Nanxi turned over, facing the ceiling, and placed her hands together on her lower abdomen.
smile.
An aura of tranquility emanated from him.
Then... I fell asleep without realizing it.
Outside the door, four men stood with cold faces, not daring to utter a sound.
Ling Sheng was the first to stand up, lowering his voice, "Go back, and don't bother her unless it's absolutely necessary."
Yu Jing crossed his legs, looking with interest at the neatly stacked mahjong tiles. "In what capacity does President Ling give us these orders?"
Ling Sheng chuckled, his coat draped over his arm, and he turned to walk out.
"Do whatever you want. If you annoy her, she won't want any of them."
Qi Yu followed in silence.
Soon, only Yu Jing and Jiang Muye remained in the outer hall.
Yu Jing raised an eyebrow, "Young Master Jiang isn't leaving?"
Jiang Mu chuckled and swaggered towards Song Nanxi's bedroom without turning his head, saying, "I'm different from you. We have a child."
As he gripped the doorknob, Jiang Mu seemed to just remember and reminded him, "Please don't forget to close the door when you leave. Goodnight."
Song Nanxi didn't lock the door and slept soundly under the covers.
As soon as the door closed, Jiang Mu quickly held his breath.
Damn, that was some serious showing off, he gave himself a perfect score!
"A child? It's just a dog!"
Yu Jing chuckled, but he knew that among all the men present, he was the one who was most insecure and stayed behind.
Who told him he hadn't officially caught Song Nanxi's eye yet?
Even when he was furious, he still had a smile on his face.
As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw the two people who had left first hadn't gone back to their room at all.
Yu Jing: "...Are you planning to stay here and keep watch tonight?"
What, is it the end of the world?
Ling Sheng looked behind him and narrowed his eyes. "Where's Jiang Muye?"
Yu Jing: "In Song Nanxi's room."
Ling Sheng's face darkened.
Yu Jing added fuel to the fire: "There's nothing we can do, what can we do when they have a 'child' between them? Their bond is something we can't even begin to match."
“Heh, you scheming dog,” Ling Sheng said coldly.
Qi Yu remained silent and turned to go back to her room.
Several bloody marks were left on Qi Yu's palm from his pinching. Qi Yu recalled how Jiang Mu could only watch him kiss Song Nanxi from afar.
Even if you're red with jealousy, there's nothing you can do.
In the blink of an eye...
He understood the feelings Jiang Muye had back then.
……
Song Nanxi was awakened by the heat.
She looked like she was strapped into a body bag, completely unable to move.
Is she already dead?
Song Nanxi peeked out with difficulty and immediately saw Jiang Muye's face, which exuded the aura of a scumbag even when he was asleep.
I'm feeling so miserable, all thanks to this guy.
She shifted slightly to make room for herself, then kicked Jiang Mu off the bed.
boom!
Jiang Mu also groaned and peeked out from the bedside, supporting his waist.
"What a cruel heart..."
Song Nanxi rolled her eyes. "How did you end up in my bed?"
He wasn't afraid that the other men would break his legs.
"Of course, it's based on ability."
Jiang Mu showed no remorse for his actions last night.
"ill."
She scratched her hair and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Jiang Mu touched his nose and didn't dare to pester Song Nanxi any longer. He casually put on a coat, revealing his bare chest underneath.
Through the glass door, he said to Song Nanxi, "I'll go back and wash up first, then I'll come find you later?"
Song Nanxi: "Go play mahjong! Don't bother me!"
She changed her clothes, went out, took a taxi, and headed straight to the hospital.
Yan Xingxue had just finished completing her discharge procedures when she was surrounded by reporters in the hospital lobby.
His pale and indifferent face added an ethereal quality to his already aloof demeanor.
"Teacher Yan! Teacher Yan, may I ask if you came to the hospital because you were given an aphrodisiac?"
"Was it Song Yirou who drugged you?"
"Teacher Yan, did Song Yirou have any physical relationship with you? Why did she drug you? Had you been in contact before this?"
Through the crowd, Yan Xingxue saw Song Nanxi, who was fully disguised.
Originally intending to go over, Song Nanxi saw so many people and calmly betrayed Yan Xingxue—she watched the show from afar.
A hint of panic flashed in Yan Xingxue's eyes.
He, who was originally separated from his bodyguards and agent, suddenly spoke coldly, "Please don't associate me with a criminal. As a victim, I have no obligation to understand the criminal motives of a perpetrator."
"I did not have a relationship with her. My body and soul belong to myself (to Nanxi) from beginning to end!"
"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"
After Yan Xingxue finished speaking, the bodyguards immediately separated the reporters and escorted him away.
Song Nanxi was already standing by the car.
The moment Yan Xingxue saw her, his previous coldness vanished.
He hugged her tightly, feeling wronged, and whimpered as he expressed his grievances.
"How could they slander me like that? She didn't touch me at all! Not even a single hair on my head!"
He held Song Nanxi's hand and, even after getting into the car, wanted to stay close to her, saying, "Nanxi, you mustn't believe them!"
Song Nanxi smiled, tilted her head, and pinched his cheek.
The man's eyes reddened easily, as if the whole world had wronged him.
"So pitiful," she said lazily, with a hint of indulgence.
"That's right, she's a complete lunatic!"
Yan Xingxue's handsome brows furrowed, filled with incomprehension and disgust. "Are all the men in the world dead? Why would you do that to me! I had nightmares almost all night! It was so terrible," he said softly, leaning closer to Song Nanxi. "Nanxi, kiss me."
Some people seem to be born with a natural talent for being coquettish; even if they are nearly 1.9 meters tall, they can't make people feel uncomfortable or greasy.
Song Nanxi gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
Curious: "What nightmare did you have?"
Yan Xingxue, not satisfied, pecked her lips several more times before reluctantly saying, "I dreamt that she was tearing my clothes off, and I tried desperately to escape... but I couldn't escape no matter what I did. Many Song Yirous came out from all directions, and she told me not to run and to obediently give in... Then, in the blink of an eye, I saw you coldly telling me that you thought I was dirty and didn't want me anymore... It scared me awake."