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Lu Qingyan was sent away.

Xu Xi is here too.

She held a dinner plate in her hand: "Jiang Jiang, look what I brought you, your favorite crispy pork! I've been queuing for a long time, and there's only the last plate left. Eat it while it's hot."

Xu Xi placed the small crispy pork in front of Jiang Nanshu, and also put a plate of tomato sauce and chili sauce for her to eat with it.

Jiang Nanshu stared at the little crispy pork for a few seconds, then looked at Xu Xi: "How do you know... I like to eat this?"

Xu Xi pursed her lips in embarrassment and smiled: "If you care about someone, just observe her habits and you will know. I also know that you like to eat grapes, milk tea is 50% sugar, and when thinking about problems, you like to hold your face with your left hand and be in a daze. I especially like sparkling water.”

After saying that, she took out a thermos cup like magic.

Sitting opposite Jiang Nanshu, with a smile on his baby-fat face: "But you are in your menstrual period now, so you can't drink ice. Drink some brown sugar water."

Seeing that Jiang Nanshu didn't answer, Xu Xi quickly explained: "This cup is very clean. I bought it new. I washed it with hot water many times. I asked the aunt in the cafeteria to cook it for me. I saw that you covered your stomach during class, didn't you? Spirit, you, if you don’t like drinking brown sugar water, I’ll get you hot water.”

As she said that, she started to leave in a hurry again.

Jiang Nanshu grabbed her and took her cup. The brown sugar water was still smoking, so Jiang Nanshu took a sip.

It was so sweet that she bent her eyes and looked at Xu Xi with a smile: "How do you know I like to drink sweet things."

"Thank you." The smoke hit her face, and her almond-shaped eyes looked misty and beautiful: "I like it very much."

Xu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down peacefully: "As long as you like it, I'll heat up a pot for you tonight."

"Hey, you are quite attentive. Are you sister Nan Shu's new friend?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Jiashu's voice, Xu Xi looked over and raised her chin proudly: "Of course, I am Jiang Jiang's number one fan now, no one can compare with me."

She wants to be Jiang Nanshu's number one baby.

That Chen Qian will die wherever he comes from.

Yang Jiashu smiled, showing his little tiger teeth, and gave Xu Xi a thumbs up: "Awesome."

The meal was full of laughter and fuss.

Jiang Nanshu was eating small crispy pork.

But waves of warmth arose in my heart.

Few people can remember her so clearly. In the original world, her biological parents would not pay attention to her. They wanted to sell her to an old man who was married for a thousand yuan as a child bride. After she was rescued, her classmates in the new environment took her away. Treating her like a dodder flower clinging to a high branch, she hated her in her heart. After Zhou Yanxu's death, a huge inheritance fell on her head. The hungry wolves around her just wanted to tear her apart and let her die.

She didn't know why she liked eating crispy pork so much.

Maybe it was when she was a child. In the ice and snow, the four-year-old could only watch her one-year-old brother from the window eating the fried pork fried by her biological mother.

She rubbed her little hands covered with frostbite and continued to carry water in a small bucket, filling the large vat at home little by little.

She thought that as long as she was good, obedient, and gave up everything to her brother, she could be loved.

But when she walked into the warm room, her parents and her brother watched TV without even leaving a bite of the meal for her.

Jiang Nanshu especially didn't understand why the child of that couple treated her like this. Was she not good?

But she stopped crying when she was wronged and could laugh. Why do I still hate her?

When she was four years old, she stole a bite of meat and was almost beaten to death by her mother. They threw her into the yard and made her kneel in the snow and ice a foot deep to admit her mistake.

She was willful once, and that was the first time she ran out and met Zhou Yanxu who came to the village.

Perhaps because she was freezing, the young man with clean eyebrows knelt down and asked her gently where her home was.

At that time, her little red hands were grabbing the corner of his clothes. Even though she was shivering from the cold, she still stubbornly said to the stranger that she only wanted to eat small crispy pork.

She had never eaten it, so in her mind, this was the best food.

Jiang Nanshu ate her meal quietly. Her memory of the original world was not very good.

Even if the couple was killed by her own hands, she didn't feel much happy.

Because that's what they deserve.

At this time, Xu Xi's concern seemed to tell her that there were people in the world who would love her instead of being afraid of her and avoiding her.

Jiang Nanshu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and when she raised her head again, her almond-shaped eyes were very bright, and she smiled at Xu Xi: "I think the taste of this short crispy pork is a bit like what my chef makes."

Yang Jiashu picked up the rice and raised his eyebrows: "You don't know yet? Your father replaced the school's chef with someone who came from the same culinary school as your cook."

Jiang Nanshu really doesn’t know.

She thought it was Jiang's father's pleasure to change the cook, but she didn't expect it to be true.

But there was no turmoil in her heart. No matter what, she just needs to enjoy it.

The next second, her cell phone rang.

Jiang Nanshu took a look and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Simply ignore it and hang up.

Then came another call.

Jiang Nanshu looked at the arrogant serial number. This number cost money.

So he clicked to answer: "Hello? Who is it?"

The person on the other side was silent for two seconds before speaking out: "Hello, is this Miss Jiang Nanshu?"

"you know me?"

"I'm Fang Minghe."

Jiang Nanshu took the phone farther away, took a look at it, and called it twice.

"You got the wrong guy."

Jiang Nanshu was about to hang up.

Fang Minghe said: "It's you, Miss Jiang, that I'm looking for. I'm at the gate of your school. I have something I want to talk to you face to face."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

"I'm waiting for you."

Could it be that Jiang Yisen caused some trouble, and the Fang CEO was so angry that he decided to target a poor and weak person like her? Use this as a threat?

Jiang Nanshu analyzed the pros and cons in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion: What a vicious business war!

She must join in this kind of business war and defeat the Jiang family. She is bound to win!

Let her contribute to the Jiang family's bankruptcy.

She ate the remaining small crispy meats and didn't forget to bring the thermos cup given by Xu Xi: "I have something to do at the school gate. You can eat the remaining dishes without waiting for me."

"Hey!" Yang Jiashu was about to call her out.

Jiang Nanshu ran away without looking back.

He just wanted to say that Lu Qingyan would be back soon after buying her band-aids.

As a result, she left.

He had a headache. Will Lu Qingyan think Jiang Nanshu was deliberately playing tricks on him?

Alas, melancholy.

……

Outside Beijing University.

Fang Minghe is wearing a crisp suit and shirt. He is tall and has long legs. He has outstanding looks and a noble look. He is very eye-catching when standing next to a multi-million Bentley.

He looked down at the seven-digit watch on his wrist. It was almost one o'clock.

Fang Minghe came at the right time. He should have finished lunch by this time.

The reason I came here this time was to talk to Jiang Nanshu about the Coral Sea endorsement. Because of the mistake, he almost lost his true pearl. Fortunately, he was able to correct the chaos. He also has to thank Jiang Yisen. If he hadn't taken him to the barbecue area, It was too late to wait until filming started.

He has to pay more money.

I saw a red shadow coming out of the school gate.

Jiang Nanshu was wearing a red dress, her skin was dazzlingly white in the sun, her slightly curly black hair was casually scattered behind her, and she had a sense of laziness as she moved around.

Fang Minghe narrowed his eyes slightly.

The rumored rubbish?

Thinking of Jiang Nanshu's ballet dance, he smiled slightly. The world's knowledge is always shallow, and they only believe in hearsay instead of truly understanding. Fang Minghe only believes in feelings. He thinks Jiang Nanshu can do it, and the spokesperson must be her.

Even if gold is buried in the earth, it still sparkles.

He stood tall and straight, approached Jiang Nanshu, and introduced himself again: "Hello, Miss Jiang, I am Fang Minghe."

　Sincere concern from Xixi.

　　The purest friendship between girls~

　　Catch the typos, kids.

　　(End of this chapter)