After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

In a small villa in the suburbs, Tan Min was eating instant noodles and Jian Xian was eating the grass in front of him.

Tan Min pushed the barbecue in front of her and said, "I'm broken in love. Let's eat some meat and drink some wine to vent. My sisters won't blame you."

"It's okay. It doesn't affect me." Jian Xian continued to eat the vegetable salad on the plate.

Tan Min observed her complexion and after confirming that she was really fine, she showed Jian Xian the company situation of Qilin Entertainment.

"Qilin Entertainment currently only supports one person, and that is Xie Wen. Xie Wen has been very popular recently, and you may have heard of it. He is a newly debuted college student. It is said that he is the younger brother of the boss of Qilin Entertainment. He looks very good. He is also very humble and hard-working, and to be honest, he is a young man worth cultivating.”

It is not surprising that talented people have strong backgrounds and are focused on cultivation.

"For the rest of the artists, Kirin Entertainment has its own rating and resource allocation model. Let me explain it to you."

Tan Min explained carefully, and after finishing the explanation, he said: "Jian Xian, you can't get into the relationship with Qilin Entertainment. Once you get in, you will be a pure wage earner, and you can only compete based on your strength. Are you sure you want to go?"

Jian Xian nodded after reading the rules over and over again. "Go ahead, the female artists of Qilin Entertainment don't have to drink or sleep with you. You can get out of the industry based on your strength. Why shouldn't I go with this system?"

"Okay, I'll contact you. With a big shot like you, they have no reason to refuse."

After making a round of phone calls, Tan Min said: "Jian Xian, Qilin Entertainment has agreed. The legal department will send it over soon after the contract is finalized. Until I finish it here, you can rest more in your new home."

Jian Xian nodded. She put down her fork and went back to her room.

Tan Min looked down at her green salad. She barely ate much.

At night, Jian Xian lay alone on the huge bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Her heart stagnated slightly, she told herself, she just hadn't gotten used to it yet.

…

Nanhuang is playing on this carpet worth 11 billion.

After playing for a while, Nanlin walked in and sent out the maid who was waiting to take care of her.

"Brother!" She greeted him with a smile.

After the door closed, Nanlin looked at her with a bit of displeasure.

"Did you have your period a few days ago?" Nanlin asked.

"Why are you asking me this question?" Nanhuang was a little embarrassed.

"Are you here?" Nanlin pressed.

Nanhuang nodded sheepishly.

"How to deal with it?" Nanlin asked directly, "Who taught you about menstrual periods?"

"It's uncle." Nanhuang raised his head.

"He taught you?" Nanlin asked.

Nanhuang nodded. "I don't know how to be an adult, so I asked him and he taught me."

Nanlin's face darkened, "How did you teach him?"

Nanhuang lowered his head slightly and touched his ears. "Just like that, he took off his pants, then helped me change my underwear and put sanitary napkins on me. If I couldn't wash them clean, he would wash them for me. Then he told me when to use which sanitary napkins."

"He also washed you? Did he touch you?!"

"No, brother!"

Nanhuang didn't understand what he said wrong at all, only to see Nanlin suddenly turn around and leave. She hurriedly chased after him, and when she caught up, she found that her brother had already beaten the man.

"Rong Feng, my sister hasn't recovered her mind yet, please pay attention to me!"

After saying that, Nan Lin said to the frightened Nan Huang who was standing aside: "What are you doing here?!"

Rong Feng wiped the corners of his mouth and stood in front of Nan Lin. "Don't scare her."

Nan Lin walked around Rong Feng, grabbed Nan Huang's hand and walked towards her room.

"Brother, why did you hit him? He didn't bully me."

"Brother, you are unreasonable."

"elder brother!"

Nanlin said with a dark face: "Let Mama Yang take care of you from now on, and don't even think about sleeping with him at night!"

Sure enough, in addition to taking care of the two little ones, Yang's mother also had to take care of Nanhuang. Fortunately, the rooms were not too far apart, so she was still busy.

At night, Nanhuang tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

So she got off the bed and as soon as she walked out the door, she saw Nan Lin guarding the door.

"Where are you going so late?" Nanlin asked.

Nanhuang opened his mouth in shock, "Brother, why are you squatting here without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Nanlin asked.

If his sister was in his right mind, he wouldn't care so much about her, but now, he must protect her.

Nanhuang closed the door angrily.

Nan Lin waited for a while and felt that Nan Huang had fallen asleep, but he felt something was wrong. When he opened the door again, he saw that there was no one in the room.

At this moment, Nanlin felt an unknown fire in his head rising up to Tianling Gai.

In Rong Wuye's room, the man had just finished stretching and looked at the time, thinking that if Nanlin took care of Nanhuang like that tonight, Nanhuang might not be able to get through.

Since Nanhuang couldn't get through, he had to find a way to get to her.

But before he could set off, a girl wearing a long white nightgown had already appeared in front of him.

Rong Wuye strode forward. "Why are you here? Nanlin asked you to come here?"

Nanhuang shook her head and said very proudly: "I climbed out of the window."

"Climb through the window?!" The man's face darkened, "It's too dangerous."

Nanhuang heard the man's accusing tone, and suddenly felt a little childish, and her mouth pouted in anger.

The man sighed and went to coax her: "Nanhuang, I am not criticizing you, I am worried about you. Next time this happens again, don't move. I will find a way to find you."

"Then what are you going to do?" Nanhuang asked.

The man thought for a moment and said, "Climb through the window."

"Pfft." Nanhuang couldn't help laughing.

The man smiled and touched her face. "Just stop being angry."

Nanhuang also stretched out his hand, touched his slightly swollen cheek and asked, "Did it hurt when my brother hit you?"

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned."

After saying that, the man didn't let her stand for a long time. He pulled her to the bed, hugged her and let her sit on his lap.

"Let me tell you something." Nanhuang said.

"Well, you say."

"My brother told me to let Mother Yang take care of me from now on... If I have my menstruation next time and I can't clean it myself, I'll let Mother Yang do it for me."

Nanhuang held his knuckled fingers and said: "I have thought about this for a long time. What my brother said makes sense, but...I imagined for a while that my body is already 25 years old. I look like an adult. But even I can’t even take care of myself well. If I ask Mother Yang to wash me, I’ll feel embarrassed, uncomfortable, and uncomfortable. So..."

She looked into his eyes and said, "Can you stop taking care of me just because your brother beat you? I don't want Mama Yang to take care of me... Don't worry, I will learn how to be an adult soon, no It will embarrass you.”

Rong Feng looked at her with dark eyes: "So when I help you, you won't feel uncomfortable?"

She shook her head. "I'll be shy too. But being shy is different from feeling uncomfortable. I don't seem to feel uncomfortable when I'm with you."

The man's eyes were terrifyingly deep, and Nanhuang ran into his extremely aggressive eyes at a glance.

He pressed her into his chest forcefully to restrain his strong desire to have her.