I go north, you go south

"Why?"

Fang Jiaming was obviously surprised by this answer. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on Nan Zishu's hand: "Shu Shu, don't worry, Ling Bei will make arrangements, and nothing bad for you will happen."

"Auntie, it's not Lingbei's problem."

Nan Zishu smiled reassuringly at Fang Jiaming: "It's because I don't want to be his... weakness."

She reached the "drag" on her lips, but finally swallowed it back under Fang Jiaming's scorching gaze.

Then it was replaced by a less "derogatory" term.

"Shu Shu."

Ling Bei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly looked at her seriously: "I'll listen to you about this matter. Okay?"

He was obviously asking for Nan Zishu's opinion, but somehow he gave people a "tough" meaning.

Apparently, Nan Zishu's careful thinking could not be hidden from Ling Bei after all.He knew exactly the word she wanted to say.

And that's the one he's always hated to hear the most.

"Lingbei!"

Looking at Ling Bei's stubborn eyes, Nan Zishu anxiously gestured towards him: Have you forgotten what happened last time?

Although she said it in a cryptic manner, it was actually easy to guess.It was the incident when her unlucky relative approached her not long ago and threatened her with their relationship.

Although there was no news about this matter after it was handed over to Ling Bei, it didn't mean that Nan Zishu's heart was gone.

She suddenly remembered what happened just now.

Could it be that Nanheng's visit had something to do with this! ?
So Nan Zishu paused a bit, and hurriedly reminded Ling Bei: there is Nan Heng...

She still didn't dare to say this without any scruples in front of Fang Jiaming.So I can only use this clumsy way to persuade Ling Bei not to act impulsively.

"Are those all problems!?" But Ling Bei didn't agree with Nan Zishu's worries at all, he was even a little anxious: "Can you not always be so sensible? Think more about yourself, okay?"

"Someone in the company is talking about you, don't you know?"

Ling Bei's mood seems to be gradually derailed: "There is one in your design department, and you should know who it is. She has spoken rudely to you more than once, right?"

Nan Zishu was shocked by his sudden haste.She didn't expect Ling Bei to talk about this suddenly, so she looked at him with a little confusion.

But Ling Bei just looked at her extremely stubbornly: "Why do you have to endure it?"

"Stop the 'for me' reasons."

He said word by word: "That will only make me want to kill myself."

Nan Zishu couldn't help but gasped.

That's the tone again.She is all too familiar.

"Lingbei!"

Fang Jiaming, who was sitting between the two, heard that the topic was off to this point, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to push Ling Bei out.

First, she slapped her son's shoulders quite honestly: "Why are you crazy!?"

"Say something nonsense to Shu Shu in a good manner!?"

After playing the game, Fang Jiaming pushed Ling Bei out and said, "If you really can't talk, shut up and cook for us!"

"I want to stay with my daughter-in-law for a while today, you, you, you, hurry up, don't spoil the scenery here!"

I saw her pointing towards the kitchen with extreme disgust: "Go do what you should do, and don't come here to disturb our chat again."

As he said that, Fang Jiaming didn't even look at Ling Bei who had been stunned by his own training, and went straight to Nan Zishu and sat down.