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Chapter 208 Make her obedient

Dashachun was relieved to see that she was no longer obsessed with Zhou Yansu.

He quickly agreed: [Yes, our Lord God is very talkative. He agreed as soon as I mentioned it, but you can only see her, not talk to her, and she can't see you. 】

Jiang Nanshu smiled: "Just what I wanted."

Dashachun is very efficient.

Jiang Nanshu saw her in the corner of his house.

Sure enough, she followed her.

But at this moment, her expression was a little broken, and she kept scratching her hair frantically.

"Why are you torturing me like this? Seeing her with Lu Qingyan is killing me! Let her go, system, let her go!"

"Why is she back? Shouldn't she be dead? In the parallel world, her fate should be to die at the age of four. Why is she still alive and coming back now? What's the use of your rotten systems?"

"Woooo, system, save me. I don't want to be obliterated. I can capture everything. I am the heroine. They will all love me. Give me time and they will all fall in love with me."

"Haha, I can't go back? Why can't I go back? Is there any other way? What... I can only find a suitable body container again? I don't want it, I just like her..."

Jiang Nanshu saw her crying and laughing like a crazy woman, talking to herself in the air.

It should be talking to her system.

It seemed that she would never be able to return to this body. Jiang Nanshu looked at her increasingly faint soul, and it seemed that she was not far away from being wiped out.

She frowned: "Da Shachun, is there any way to keep her away? I don't want an Ah Piao by my side."

Dashachun: [Okay host, I'll do it right away. 】

The next second, the girl disappeared without a trace in front of Jiang Nanshu's eyes, and she didn't know where she was sent by Dashachun.

Do these things well.

Jiang Nanshu felt a headache and she seemed to have a fever again.

My head hurt terribly.

So I opened the door and went downstairs to get hot water and take medicine.

Then I was surprised to see Chu Muxi also there.

She was looking at the sofa cushions in the living room with disgust.

Jiang Nanshu sneered in his heart, but his tone was confused: "Sister Xixi, you're still up at night, what are you doing here?"

Chu Muxi was startled, and the look of disgust on her face almost didn't change.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Jiang Nanshu.

She wouldn't say that she couldn't get used to sleeping in a place like this. She felt that every place was so dirty.

If it wasn't for the sake of getting close to Jiang Hemian, she wouldn't have condescended to move in.

But on the surface, she was always gentle and sighed: "I was worried that Tingting couldn't sleep, so I came to the living room to sit."

Under Jiang Nanshu's gaze, she sat on the sofa cushion she disliked the most and looked at her: "Sister Nanshu, are you feeling better after your illness?"

Jiang Nanshu walked to the water dispenser, took the warm water, and drank it all in one gulp: "Thank you for your concern. It's much better. It's just sister Xixi. I have something to ask you."

Chu Muxi's expression did not change: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Nanshu smiled and looked harmless: "I told you clearly this afternoon to be careful at the foot of the mountain, but why did Su Ran come to blame me? Didn't you make it clear? Did she misunderstand me?"

Chu Muxi's smile froze. She had no intention of saying it at all. Otherwise, how could she provoke Su Ran's hatred towards Jiang Nanshu and make the two of them bite each other?

Her eyes were red, and her tone was gentle and gentle: "I'm sorry, Sister Nan Shu, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I forgot to tell you. I thought you were just scaring people, so I didn't say anything, which caused Tingting to break one Legs, I blame myself very much. If I had paid more attention, it would have been fine. I'm sorry that I made you feel wronged."

"It's okay." Jiang Nanshu took another glass of water.

"These words of yours are enough. I forgot to say it or not. It's a bit contradictory. Sister Xixi, you must not have meant it. I believe you. Therefore, I recorded our conversation just now. Sister Su Ran misunderstood me. It’s very uncomfortable and I must prove my innocence.”

After Jiang Nanshu received the water, he went upstairs and muttered: "I will send this audio to her tomorrow, and then send another copy to Huang Ruanting. Alas, it's hard to be a good person."

Chu Muxi just watched Jiang Nanshu leave.

I wasn't angry about being recorded.

Instead, he was analyzing Jiang Nanshu. She can no longer use her past thinking to define her.

Now Jiang Nanshu seems to have changed his mind, becoming smarter and difficult to deal with.

Chu Muxi lowered her eyes, hiding the viciousness inside.

……

next day

Jiang Nanshu felt better when he woke up.

There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Nanshu lazily curled up under the quilt, smelling the fresh lemon laundry detergent, and said in a lazy voice: "What's the matter?"

"Your adoptive mother made breakfast and asked you to go down and eat it."

It was Lu Qingyan's voice.

Jiang Nanshu looked at the time, it was half past eight.

She yawned, got out of bed barefoot, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

The next second, the door's lock was unlocked.

Lu Qingyan wore a simple white short-sleeved shirt and black casual pants. His black hair was untied and hung lazily around his eyes.

Jiang Nanshu stood in the early morning sunshine and smiled at him: "Brother Qingyan, did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, not bad." He walked in, looked at her bare, white and shiny feet, and frowned slightly: "Jiang Nanshu, have you forgotten that you were sick yesterday?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Nanshu turned in a circle: "Look, I'm not dizzy now, my eyesight is not dazzled, and I'm alive and kicking."

The next second, he was hugged by Lu Qingyan and thrown to the bed.

Jiang Nanshu frowned in displeasure and rubbed his buttocks: "You are not gentle at all."

"Put on shoes."

Lu Qingyan found a pair of sandals somewhere and placed them next to her bed.

Jiang Nanshu was happy again: "Well, since you are so kind, I will forgive your rudeness."

Lu Qingyan responded: "Thank you Miss Jiang Nanshu for your generosity."

Jiang Nanshu burst into laughter and said, "Brother Qingyan, I thought you were always so cold. What you say is actually quite interesting."

Lu Qingyan tugged his lips and ignored her.

Instead, he went to look at Jiang Nanshu's various first-place awards and her previous photos on the desk.

In the past, she had outstanding appearance since she was a child, her eyebrows were as delicate as a porcelain doll, and she was still dazzling even when she was wearing an old-fashioned school uniform.

Jiang Nanshu hugged his waist from behind, pressed her face against his back, and asked softly: "Brother Qingyan, can you always be so gentle and kind to me?"

Lu Qingyan put down the photo frame, his dark eyes were unfathomable, and his cold voice was softened: "It depends on your performance."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

[The normal process should be that you promise me affectionately and promise to be good to me for the rest of your life! Why do you still need to check my performance when I come here? If I don't perform well, will you kick me? ! 】

Lu Qingyan turned around and took her into his arms.

It wouldn't hurt if he kicked her.

But he would make her behave.

　Some years later

　　Xiao Jiang: Who listens to whom?

　　Lu: ...I listen to you.

　　(End of this chapter)