Not long after Ling Bei went out, Nan Zishu cleared up the dining table.

In order to welcome the "future mother-in-law" in a plump and perfect state, Nan Zishu even cleaned the inside and outside of the room quite quickly.

Because since she moved in, she will habitually clean up whenever she is free.At first, Ling Bei didn't want her to take the trouble to do these things, but Nan Zishu always felt that if the house was not cleaned up bit by bit by himself, wouldn't it be too "feeling like home"?

So she took over these tasks regardless of the three sevens and 21s.Ling Bei can't beat her anyway, so he does housework with her in normal times.

It's just that this kind of life makes the two of them addicted.

So today Nan Zishu was working alone, and he always felt that something was missing.

After rewiping the bar, there was nothing left to tidy up in the living room.Nan Zishu couldn't help but stretched a lot. Seeing that it was still early, he wondered if he should tidy up the other rooms as well.

After all, doing more is always better, right?
She was thinking about this, but she didn't want the phone's ringtone to suddenly interrupt her thoughts.

"Who is this point?"

Nan Zishu walked to the coffee table and picked up his phone, his brows furrowed.

It's a number I've never seen before.

She hesitated for a moment, but picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

The other party did not speak.

"Hello?" After a while, Nan Zishu asked again: "What can I do?"

The other party still didn't answer.

Nan Zishu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.She always felt that this weird phone call was extraordinary, and she felt an indescribable anxiety in her heart.

Therefore, she didn't know for a while whether she should hang up the phone directly.

Anxiety and anxiety lingered in his heart. Just when Nan Zishu couldn't bear it anymore and was about to hang up the phone, a slightly old and hoarse voice came from the long silent phone: "Shu, Shu?"

Nanzi Shu suddenly froze in place.

For some reason, it was such an unfamiliar voice, but the moment the other party just spoke, she knew his identity.

It was Nan Zishu's long-lost father——Nan Heng.

"What do you want?" she almost blurted out.

"I'm at the coffee shop opposite your neighborhood now."

The person on the other end of the phone obviously heard that Nan Zishu already knew who he was.His voice seemed to be trembling slightly, and there were all kinds of inexplicable complex emotions in his tone: "I want to see you."

"We don't live in that place for a long time." Nan Zishu decisively rejected the other party with this very reasonable reason without hesitation.

So she also logically ignored the detail that "there was no coffee shop in that place at all".

"Of course I know."

There seemed to be a sigh coming from the phone.Immediately after his words, Nan Zishu couldn't help holding the phone tightly: "I'm talking about the place where you live now."

"This is... Jinchuan Apartment."

Nan Heng seemed to be looking at a certain place, and at the same time called out the name a little strangely.

Nan Zishu's breathing stopped instantly.

How could he have found this place! ?
The other party's tone didn't mean any toughness.But at this moment, from Nan Zishu's ears, she felt a sense of oppression that this person "must see". (end of this chapter)

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