Chapter 85

When Nan Fu said this, did he still want to take her and Jiang Xiubai to spend some time in secret?

She quickly shook her head and refused.

"I have something to do!"

"What can you do?"

Nan Fu chuckled, looking at Nan Xun with a hint of doting.

But seeing the obvious reluctance on Nan Xun's face, he still nodded gently.

"Since you don't want to go, then I'll talk to Jiang Xiubai later."

Nan Xun nodded, and then said in a somewhat tangled voice: "Well... don't tell Jiang Xiubai that I don't want to see him, you can find any reason."

"Then I said you are sick?"

"No no no no!"

Nan Xun became excited instantly, "This is not allowed!"

With Jiang Xiubai's character, if he knew that she was sick, Jiang Xiubai would definitely run from the hospital to Nan's house without saying a word.

"Then what reason do I have?"

"Just say I'm busy with my own business!" Nan Xun's tone was affirmative.

Anyway, she didn't lie!

It's just that she developed her own comic business.

Nan Xun was very happy in her heart, and she felt happy when she thought that her comics had the talent to be popular.

If only the days to come were like this.

Be a salted fish with peace of mind, sleep and eat when you are bored, draw comics when you are inspired, and then get a few people to design drafts to earn a little money.

This kind of day is simply not too good!

However, Nan Xun felt a little helpless when he thought of Ye Qianshu and Nan Shuangshuang who were staring at him beside him.

Ugh--

I still blame her for being too good!

As Nan Xun thought about it, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

Seeing this, Nan Fu shook his head.

But he picked up the phone from the side and started sending messages to Jiang Xiubai.

He told the truth.

I don't know what Nanxun is having trouble with Jiang Xiubai.

Although Nan Xun said that he didn't want to see Jiang Xiubai, it seemed that he didn't mean it at all.

Nan Fu thought, let Jiang Xiubai and Nan Xun have a good chat.

...

10 minutes later
The balcony of Nanxun's room suddenly slapped.

The firmly fastened lock snapped open.

Immediately afterwards, a slender and coquettish figure was exposed.

It's Jiang Xiubai.

When he received the news from Nanfu, Jiang Xiubai went directly to Nan's house.

He has no sense of presence in the Jiang family.

So even if it disappears, few people will find it, and even if it is found, no one will take care of it.

So Jiang Xiubai left the Jiang family openly.

But this time it was not dark yet.

It took a lot of effort for Jiang Xiubai to avoid the Nan family's bodyguards.

When he reached the third floor, he found that Nan Xun had locked the balcony door!

Jiang Xiubai had to go back to get the tools to unlock the lock.

Therefore, 10 minutes had passed by the time he came back here again.

Jiang Xiubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nan Xun was not in the room.

He frowned, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Nan Xun was still having dinner with Nan Fu down there.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiubai's lips were stained with a faint smile.

He had been to Nanxun's room before, and he had a good memory, so he could clearly remember what changed in Nanxun's room.

He goes to the computer.

The computer was not turned off, and a painting software was still open.

Jiang Xiubai raised his eyebrows.

He followed Nan Xun's Weibo, so he naturally knew what Nan Xun was painting.

It's just that Jiang Xiubai felt a little subtle in his heart when he thought of that wild and unconstrained cartoon.

He always had an indescribable feeling that Nan Xun was painting herself.

(End of this chapter)

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