Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 162 Zhan Shiyu's Caution

"Don't let me down, I'll open one myself." After speaking, he pushed Ying Xiaoxiao out of the car.

Before Ying Xiaoxiao could stand still, the car roared and drove out.

After driving for a long distance, the door of the passenger seat slammed shut.

Why is this scene so familiar?
Hey, can her little Ning Ning be so gentle to her?
Ning Chujin drove directly to Ren'an Noble Hospital.

She didn't go in, but directly guarded the exit of the hospital.

The slender fingers fiddled with the phone carelessly. There was a photo of a man in the phone. He was an unsmiling, elderly man.

Dressed in English butler clothes, he looks faithful and reliable.

Xu Zhong, the old housekeeper of the old man of the Zhan family, has a very regular schedule.

Ever since the old man was hospitalized, he guarded the old man every day and would not leave until ten o'clock at night.

Now, it's almost ten o'clock.

Ning Chujin went straight into the security booth, and didn't know what to say to the uncle at the security office, so the uncle gave her the seat with a smile.

The work of starting and dropping the pole is very boring, but she is very interested in it at the moment.

When Xu Zhong's car appeared, Ning Chujin's spirits lifted, she dropped the pole and walked out.

Xu Zhong frowned, looking at the little woman who directly opened the door of his passenger seat, "Miss Ning? What do you want me to do?"

"Butler Xu has good eyesight. I have something to ask for your help..."

three days later.

The grandpa's [-]th birthday kicked off at the Kingson Hotel.

The birthday feast is at night.

Here, Zhan Nanxiao finished the group's affairs, went back to Nanyuan, changed into festive clothes, took the well-framed painting, and went downstairs.

When I got to the living room, I suddenly remembered that there were still some important things to finish.

Put the painting directly on the sofa in the living room, and then went back upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Zhan Shiyu walked in.

"Miss Yu, the young master is upstairs, I'll call him." The butler was about to go upstairs when he was stopped by Zhan Shiyu.

"No, I'll wait here for Xiao." Zhan Shiyu knew that Zhan Nanxiao was very busy, so he would not disturb him easily.

Waiting for him is something she is willing to do.

She walked to the sofa and sat down on her own.

As soon as he sank into the sofa, he glanced at the framed painting lying on the sofa.

painting?
In her mind, the first thing that flashed across her mind was the picture of a lady from the Tang Dynasty that she and Ning Chu Jinming were vying for in the antique shop.

Hands reached out almost uncontrollably, and took them apart.

When seeing the whole painting, Zhan Shiyu's heart almost jumped out.

Really that painting.

Xiao actually bought it!
She knew that Xiao still cared about the friendship between them.

For so many years, although they have been separated by generations in name, they have always talked about everything, and what Anan cares most about is her.

Just look at yesterday, he didn't say a word for Ning Chujin from the beginning to the end, you can see it.

Ning Chujin has always been unable to compare with her.

Zhan Shiyu happily reinstalled the painting, picked it up, got up, and walked straight out.

"Miss Yu, aren't you waiting for the young master?" The housekeeper looked at the cheerful Zhan Shiyu with some doubts, his eyes fell on the painting in her arms, hesitant to speak.

"Well, it's almost time. I'm afraid the birthday party will be too busy, so I'll leave first." After Zhan Shiyu finished speaking, he went straight out the door.

After a few minutes.

Zhan Nanxiao came down from upstairs, walked to the sofa, frowned, "Where's the painting?"

(End of this chapter)