Nan Xing shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He changed the TV to another station and continued to eat buns and watch TV.

233 suddenly spoke out: "Anchor, don't you think you are a little too leisurely?"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Look for the male lead!"

Nan Xing rolled his eyes: "I'm not a vicious female supporting role, why do you want to find the male lead? I should wait for the male lead to come to find me on his own initiative, right? And according to the original plot, the female lead has left this city during this period, and he has not seen the male lead."

233 continued: "But, if you live broadcasting in such a leisurely way, the audience will be tired."

"Is that true?" Nan Xing drew out a transparent screen, and barrages were being screened on it.

Want to have a meal: I think the anchor can be a food broadcaster! It’s really delicious to watch her eat!

My hands are so cold: To be honest, I have also thought of the anchor’s life like eating, sleeping, and enjoying the flowers when you have nothing to do.

Galaxy and him: I love the dream life of rice insects!

"Look!" Nan Xing said with a smile.

"..."233 is not unaware of the barrage, it just wants to arouse the passion of the anchor. The audience is too Buddhist, and the anchor is too salty, it is so helpless...

Nan Xing just wanted to spend a world of five million. The system didn't say anything at the beginning, just wanted her to broadcast live, so she would just broadcast live. It would be impossible for her to find the male lead.

But 233 was thinking, is it too simple for the first world to give her? The next world has to be arranged for her to be a little more difficult. Well, if she dares to make a fortune, she can add a little more character restrictions, and see if she is still salty!

After breakfast, Nan Xing took a few narcissistic selfies. Nan Xing, who was posting an update with the photos taken yesterday morning, didn't know what 233 thought, otherwise she would be furious.

*

Early the next morning, Nanxing was still sleeping and heard a knock on the door.

Although she didn't do anything yesterday and wasn't very tired after a day of spare time, she was also very sleepy.

Nanxing relied on his difficult willpower to get up and open the door...

Leng Jingyuan, who was already dressed neatly, was standing at the door, probably because he was going to exercise. He was wearing casual clothes and his long hair was tied up.

Nan Xing put back the swear words he wanted to scold and said bitterly: "Can you not go, uncle..." She really didn't sleep well.

"I'll wash you for ten minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs." Leng Jingyuan said and went downstairs.

"Ah..." Nan Xing wailed and went in to wash up.

There is no way, he is an elder, and she lives in someone’s house now, so she must be more obedient.

"Uncle, it's only six o'clock now! Is it necessary to be so early?" Nan Xing followed him and complained.

Maybe she was waiting for Nanxing, Leng Jingyuan was not running very fast. He heard what she said and asked back: "Do you know how early Leng Yixuan used to be?"

When he heard him mention the scumbag president, Nan Xing asked, "Ah? How early?"

"Third to four."

"It wasn't dawn that day." I didn't expect that the scumbag was so miserable before, hahaha, and I couldn't sleep even if I was lazy. "Why should it be so early?"

"It was five-thirty at first, but he was so disobedient."

Nan Xing was suddenly curious and said, "Then what was he like when he was a child?"

"He was in my name at the age of five and was trained as an heir. At first, he was quite dissatisfied with me and didn't listen to me." After all, he was a little boy, and he was only in his teens at that time. It would be better to say that he was his father than to say that he was his brother. How could he be convinced?

"Uncle, how did you make him obedient?"

"As junior, education is obedient." As for how to educate? It's just reasoning.

But Nan Xing felt that this education was definitely not that simple, otherwise why did Leng Yixuan be so well-behaved when he saw him until now.

Thinking of Nan Xing's identity, Leng Jingyuan suddenly asked, "Do you want to remarry Yixuan?" He asked him so much about Leng Yixuan.

Nan Xing, who was wondering how his uncle educated the scumbag president, was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"ah?"

Seeing her reaction, Leng Jingyuan suddenly felt a little irritated. Nan Xing was a junior who he thought was pretty good. Although Leng Yixuan had good ability in managing the company, his relationship was really not very good. He didn't know how to look at people. He never cared about Leng Yixuan's emotional problems unless he wanted to marry him. But if Nan Xing really wanted to, then he...

Leng Jingyuan suddenly stopped, "If you really want to remarry, I can call Yixuan back soon."

"I didn't want to remarry him." Why did the uncle suddenly think of this?

"And he is now with Lin Xinyue."

"I can let them break up." Leng Jingyuan looked at her seriously.

"Uncle, you don't know if you're forced to do something sweet. What's the point of being unwilling to do that?" Forced love is the most annoying, and she really doesn't want to remarry.

"If you don't have sweetness, just dip it in the sauce."

"Puff!" Nan Xing laughed out loud, "I didn't expect you to joke, uncle."

"Well, I'm serious." Since childhood, he has been unable to get the projects he wants, and there is nothing he wants to do. He thinks that people should be like this. If Nan Xing really wants Leng Yixuan, he will tie him back to her.

If he dares not be happy, he will educate him again.

Nan Xing smiled for a long time before saying, "Okay, Uncle, I know you are serious. But I am serious, and I really don't want to remarry him." She wanted to be with the scumbag president.

Leng Jingyuan was still a little suspicious: "Really?"

"Really!" Nan Xing focused heavily.

Leng Jingyuan gently curled the corners of his mouth and felt a little better.

He really felt that Leng Yixuan was not worthy of Nan Xing, an obedient junior. He could find her a young man with a noble family, preferably the kind who is handsome, good-looking, good-looking, and has no chaotic love life.

Nan Xing, who was concentrating on running, didn't know that Leng Jingyuan next to him was actually worried about her lifelong affairs like an old father.

*

"Ye Nanxing, you are living a comfortable life in your ancestral home." Leng Yixuan lay on the bed, looking at his cell phone.

On the mobile phone screen, Nan Xing, wearing a floral dress, looked at the camera with a smile.

Now everything is as he wishes. He divorced Ye Nanxing and had a good relationship with Lin Xinyue.

But Leng Yixuan was not very happy, and he didn't know what was wrong.

I always think of Ye Nanxing, especially at night.

After going home from get off work, he always looked at the sofa habitually. In the past, Ye Nanxing would sit there waiting for him to come home.

When she saw him come back, her eyes would lit up for a moment, and she would smile again in a restrained way the next second, and then she would bring him a cup of hot milk. He would only take a sip at a time and go to the study, and then ask her not to disturb her.

If he had rested, she would get up early to take care of everything and make him a hearty lunch, but he had never eaten it once.

Before Xinyue came back, he went out to be with other women. After Xinyue came back, he was accompanying Xinyue.

"Ye Nanxing doesn't owe you!"

I remembered what she said on the day of the divorce...
Chapter completed!