Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 30
A smile flashed across Gu Zheng's eyes as she looked at Shen Beiwang, "Then come in and sit down quickly. A Yu?" She turned to look at Han Yu, who had a bad face.

Han Yu responded and followed in with a sullen face.

Nancheng felt a little inexplicably guilty, he looked a little towards her uncle and her mother, and looked towards Shen Bei.

"Just put the bag on the sofa, it's pretty heavy."

Shen Beiwang still held Nancheng's bag in his hand, he turned his head and glanced at Nancheng who was following behind him with his head drooping, and his heart softened.

Will she be scared if her puppy love is caught?
"It's not heavy. Nancheng is not in good health, so I'll carry it for her." This somewhat explains the relationship between the two.

"Ruan Ruan, go get your classmate a glass of water." Gu Zheng smiled and ordered his daughter who hadn't spoken yet didn't know what she was thinking.

Shen Beiwang's lips moved, wanting to say no or go with her, but it's obviously impossible now.

"We, Ruan Ruan, have troubled you for the past two days. This child has been raised by us as a petite child, and he can't bear to be wronged."

Shen Beiwang sat on the sofa, facing the future mother-in-law in his heart, he was more correct than facing the teacher, "It should be." He couldn't hold back, revealing his feelings for Nancheng.

I don't know whether it is right for Nancheng to be raised delicate, or for taking care of Nancheng.

Gu Zheng paused for a moment, and the smile in his eyes deepened, even with a little tenderness and kindness.

No one would have a good impression of a person who thinks his daughter is troublesome, Shen Beiwang like this, very good.

Han Yu sat on the side, his expression was not getting better, and he wanted to curse directly when he heard this.

Should be a fart!Who are you kid? !
Nancheng came over with water, habitually wanted to rub against Shen Beiwang's side, and felt the sight of death from his uncle before he sat down.

She froze when she sat down, then silently moved to Han Yu's side.

Gu Zheng has a good impression of this young man who sent his daughter back home. He behaves politely, sits upright, and sits upright. His attitude is tense but not restrained. He doesn't have the frizz and frivolity of most teenagers. The conversation for a while is enough to tell that he is a young man. Well-educated kids.

the most important is……

She looked at the young man who was sitting across from her talking to her but subconsciously always paying attention to her daughter's movements, and nodded secretly.

……

"Xiao Shen is going back now? It's already noon, why don't you stay for a meal, what do you like to eat, auntie will cook for you?"

Shen Bei glanced at Nan Cheng who was standing diagonally behind Gu Zheng, and pursed his lips, "No, there are still people waiting at home, next time I have a chance, I must try Auntie's craft."

"That's it..." Gu Zheng nodded clearly, and then gave Nan Cheng a hand, "Then Ruan Ruan will send Xiao Shen off, so you can come over to play more in the future!"

"I'll go see him off too." Han Yu stood up with a sullen face, looking quite bluffing, at least he hadn't seen his uncle angry Nancheng being bluffed.

"You two are classmates, what are you going to do, honestly, wait here for dinner."

The two entered the elevator one after the other under the watchful eyes of Gu Zheng, without any language or eye contact between them.

Until the elevator door closed, Shen Bei looked at the girl who was staring at the photo on the metal plate inside the elevator, and suddenly called out, "Ruan Ruan?"

Nancheng was in a daze, thinking about how to explain to Shen Beiwang what happened just now, when he suddenly heard the familiar name, he subconsciously responded, "...Huh?"

"I don't want to break up!" Shen Beiwang stared at Nancheng fiercely. He didn't forget that the girl just wanted to break up with him and shake off his hand!
"There's no need to divide." Thinking of his subconscious reaction at that time, Nancheng felt guilty, and naturally he responded to whatever he said.

The elevator door opened, and Shen Beiwang took Nancheng's hand to go out.

"...This is only the second floor, why did it stop here?"

"Well, let's take the stairs."

The person walking up the stairs suddenly pressed Nan Cheng against the wall when he first entered the stairwell, and he even closed the door of the stairwell with a smooth move.

It suddenly occurred to Nancheng that this was not the first time that the same person had been crushed in this kind of place: "..." Does he have any attachment to this kind of place?

After all, it's not the first time she's been pressured, and she's quite skilled in business. Nan Cheng wasn't ignorant, and the relationship between the two became closer. She didn't resist at all. She clasped the clothes on Shen Beiwang's waist with both hands, softly asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Let me hug."

Shen Beiwang buried his head in Nancheng's neck, and the two of them stuck close together. This movement was actually quite tiring for Shen Beiwang, who was more than 20 centimeters taller than Nancheng, but he didn't care at all, and the breath he exhaled warmly rubbed against Nancheng. There was some itching on the delicate skin of the neck.

Nancheng subconsciously avoided it, Shen Bei pressed her down, "Make up."

Sure enough, the girl who was still fidgeting just now became obedient, her hands let go of the material she was clutching, and slowly hugged his waist, snuggling softly into his arms.

There was no way, the girl also felt that she had wronged Shen Beiwang just now by not admitting it!This kind of mood is not the same as feeling guilty about finding out that I am in love with my mother and uncle. At most, it is uneasy, and here it is directly a little sour.

Sensing Nancheng's movements, Shen Beiwang hooked his lower lip subtly, his hands holding Nancheng tightened even more, and the tip of his tall nose rubbed against Nancheng's neck more and more.

"Ruan Ruan."

No one cares.

"Ruan Ruan?"

Still ignored.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan...?"

"...What are you doing?" Nancheng was annoyed by the question, and replied angrily.

Shen Beiwang buried himself in Nancheng's shoulder with a muffled laugh, that Susu's voice made Nancheng's ears burn.

"A nickname?"

"Well... I was called Lu Ruan before I was ten years old, and I changed it to Lu Nancheng after I was ten years old."

Before the age of ten, Nancheng could be said to be frail and sickly. He spent at least half a month in the hospital, and the rest of the time was sick, requiring constant nourishment with soup and water.

Because Nancheng was born prematurely and was congenitally deficient, it is actually quite normal to have these symptoms, and the family didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it's just that she was more pampered than ordinary girls.

Until she was ten years old, she was rarely in good health and went with her grandma to visit other people's homes, and met a master.

It's absurd to say that the master was originally helping the neighbor to see Fengshui, but when he came out, he happened to meet Nancheng who followed his grandmother into the villa. Sigh not good not good.

Grandma Lu is not a superstitious person. When she was young, she was an art soldier in the team, and she admired science the most.Hearing that the so-called master said that the granddaughter he held in his hands was not good, he was naturally angry, but because this person was invited by a friend and neighbor, she was not easy to get angry, so she had to keep a calm face and ignore it.

It was her friend who heard the words and glanced at Nan Cheng who was standing blankly aside and looked weak, and then softly persuaded Grandma Lu that she would rather believe what she had or not.

Grandma Lu is not someone who doesn't listen to persuasion. She glanced at Nancheng who was leaning softly beside her. Although she was still a little hesitant in her heart, she still agreed with her friend's suggestion to let Nancheng show the master.

"...I don't remember exactly what the master said at the time. He just said that my fate is too soft. The word 'Ruan' complements my fate. It has the effect of blessing the attribute of fate. If you still use it As a daimyo, I am afraid that when he grows up, he will not only get sick but also suffer a lot.”

When Grandma Lu understood what the master meant, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, she couldn't risk her beloved granddaughter, wouldn't she just change her name?They change!
"... At that time, my grandma called my dad and asked my dad to rename me." Having said this, Nancheng smiled, "My dad...well, the names he chose are more girly, what? Rourou, Qianqian, etc."

These names were mercilessly rejected by the master. It's not that these names were not obtained well, but that they were not suitable for Nancheng.

"So in the end it was the name given by the master, and it was called Nancheng."

Father Lu has always been a little bit worried about the fact that he didn't choose the name of his precious daughter, but as Nancheng's health gradually improved, and the number of illnesses became less and less, all he had in his heart was gratitude and gratitude to the master.

Regardless of whether Nancheng's physical fitness has improved because he is getting older, or because he has changed his name to make him healthier, Nancheng's father is grateful, after all, this has saved his daughter a lot of suffering.

After Shen Beiwang heard this story, he didn't think about whether it was scientific or unscientific, whether it was reasonable or unreasonable. He only thought about how Nancheng, who was still so young and like a dumpling, was weak and weak due to illness, and his heart ached.

He tightened his arms hugging Nancheng, turned his head and lips lightly touched Nancheng's soft white ear tips, "My life is hard, I will protect you from now on."

(End of this chapter)