Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 317 Stop fighting, he's busy

  Nan Xi lowered her eyebrows and looked terrified, pushed her grandma Zhang into her wheelchair, and left the entertainment hall without looking back.

  Waiting to board the elevator to the second floor, Grandma Zhang raised her head, and the two smiled at each other.

  Grandma Zhang patted her soft but secure little hand, Nan Xi would hold her tightly as long as she held the handle of the wheelchair.

  I remember that Nan Xi accompanied her on a walk in the garden and saw a big slap spider. Grandma Zhang clearly felt she was shaking with fear, causing her wheelchair to tremble slightly. But she stood silently and waved to the bodyguards and housekeeper within 100 meters, waiting for them to rush to rescue.

  Afterwards, Mother Zhang asked Nan Xi: "Why didn't you run away when you met the most feared bug?"

  Nan Xi said calmly: “It’s in front. I’ll be surprised when I run. If it bounces back, my grandma and I will be even more afraid.”

   "Brave daughter." Zhang mother praised.

  Grandma Zhang smiled lovingly as she remembered, and she clearly remembered Nan Xi’s comforting words in her ear at the time: “Don’t be afraid, grandma, we are bigger than her, she dare to come over and I will trample it to death.”

  So, Grandma Zhang just cooperated with the show just now and didn't say a word. When Nan Xi encounters a worm in her heart, she can face it with a calm enough mentality, and the act of running away is entirely out of the preservation of her mother's face.

  The two came to the large balcony on the second floor, soaked up in the sun and talked about gossip. Nan Xi's lively way of expression made Grandma Zhang laugh constantly.

  Unknowingly, in the past two hours, butler Zhang informed: "The meal is ready, Madam said it is hot, they will use it in an hour. May I ask you, is it possible to use it later?"

  Grandma Zhang glanced at Nan Xi, speaking of dry mouth, drinking juice to replenish energy, and gave her the choice.

   "Xiao Xi'er decide, I eat less at night."

  Nan Xi put down the pale pink ice-stained glass and responded: "Wait for the two mothers to eat together."

   Several hungry announcements of ‘Guru Guru’ betrayed the scenes of ‘Hello everyone, I’m good’.

  Nan Xi blushed, silently raised her cup and sipped the juice.

  I planned to have a bite of pasta in the VIP lounge at noon, but when I learned about Su Zhu, I went to the airport in advance and set aside an hour to be busy. I called Su Zhu and dialed Duan Jingyuan closely.

  Get on the plane, even if the meal in first class is much better than that in business class and economy class, but Nan Xi is not used to it, and if she likes to go up, she cherishes her time to make up for sleep. It means that she has eaten soy milk egg cakes in the morning and has not eaten a bite at 7:30 in the evening.

  Grandma Zhang gave her enough face, she beckoned to the housekeeper, and arranged in a low voice: "Go and put the pine nuts, phoenix eggs, and sea urchin dumplings that Xiao Xier loves to eat, and serve them separately."

  The special care made Nan Xi's blushing aggravated, she placed the cup elegantly, and looked straight at the housekeeper Zhang and softly refused.

  "Don’t bother, I’m not too hungry. I’m controlling my sugar intake recently. I don’t eat much at night, so let’s drink some grapefruit juice."

  Grandma Zhang completely ignored her, waved her hand and issued an order: "Go ahead."

  Steward Zhang bowed and responded: "Okay, wait a moment."

   Watching Mr. Zhang leave, Nan Xi hummed affectionately, “It’s shameful, I’ll finish this, and I have to eat a few mouthfuls with my two mothers at night.”

  If it reaches Zhang Yichen's ears, he will definitely laugh at him, say no to eat, and have more supper.

   Grandma Zhang scowled, and said solemnly: "Where is it shameful, who dares to speak ill of our Xiao Xier, grandma will help you teach him."

   "Then grandma is not allowed to tell others about this." Nan Xi wanted to talk about outsiders, but felt that the words were inappropriate.

  Grandma Zhang raised her hand and flicked her black long and soft hair, seeming to see her through her mind, and she agreed with a smile.

   "Grandma promised Xiao Xi'er not to tell others, including Chen'er, okay?"

  Nan Xi held the old man’s hand, rubbed her face, and said softly, "Okay, grandma loves Xiao Xier the most."

  "Hey, grandma is mainly afraid that your two mothers will patronize playing cards and have trouble punctual meals. I guess when I think of it, I will be hungry, and it will be about ten o'clock in the evening. At that time, I will be like us and let someone deliver the meal."

  From the description, it is not the first case that the two of them have become habitual offenders recently.

  Nan Xi sighed: "Wow, the two mothers have a good time and are fascinated."

Grandma Zhang held Nan Xi's boneless little hand, and said indifferently: "Your aunt and grandmother lived in your house a while ago. She didn't love to come over. It's not easy for your mother to leave her at home alone. It's been a long time. She missed your Mama Zhang very much. She won’t come, and your Mama Zhang has no intention of playing cards. It’s not like your aunt and grandmother just left yesterday. Let them relax and enjoy it."

"Um."

  Nan Xi smiled at the corner of her mouth and lay down on Grandma Zhang’s lap reluctantly.

  Since she has a memory, Grandma Zhang has always been particularly loving and kind. It's not like the ancestor of the powerful and independent in the TV series, nor the high emotional intelligence described in the Internet. She is kind to people from the heart and treats others tolerantly.

  My eyes are dizzy at the age of the last year. At the beginning of each year, she asks Mr. Zhang to buy a paper desk calendar, which greatly encircles the birthdays of everyone in the family.

  When the time is approaching, they will tell the family to set up scenes and prepare gifts.

  Even if Nanmu is just the mother of her grand-daughter-in-law, it is a bit far away from the inside and outside, but Grandma Zhang treats them equally. Whatever you do to your daughter-in-law, do what you do to Nanma.

  I never care about trivial things, I only care about the mood of the people around me and the quality of life.

  About half an hour, Mr. Zhang led the maids into the dining car and delivered the food.

  The rice has become porridge, Nan Xi is no longer awkward, picking up the chopsticks to pick up the delicious dishes, feeding her grandma Zhang, and eating herself.

  Eat your favorite sea urchin dumpling, hold it firmly, dip it with the seasoning, and put it in your mouth. The sweetness of the sea urchins permeates the tip of the tongue for a long time.

  Nan Xi happily squinted her eyes, and became more greedy.

   "Love to eat and eat more." Grandma Zhang pointed to Yuan Bu Longdong's dumplings.

  Nan Xi hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, begging for mercy: "Grandma, I really can't eat anymore, I'm so full."

  Eating more than ten mouthfuls of rice at night for the first time, afraid that Grandma Zhang insisted. Taking advantage of the help of the butler to pour the juice, she put her little hand on her belly to bulge her shape, blinking the half-cut apricot eyes, and all the facts were expressed through small gestures of grievance.

  Grandma Zhang smiled from ear to ear, stretched out her hand to rub her slightly bulging belly, and agreed to Nan Xi's little resistance.

  Eating a little bit, Nan Xi spontaneously applied to accompany Grandma Zhang to take a walk along the river.

  Pushing up the old man, blowing a comfortable evening breeze, and walked for more than an hour.

  When they came back, the two mothers were still fighting on the battlefield as Grandma Zhang said.

  The problem of eating is also the same as Grandma Zhang said, let the housekeeper send it over. It is estimated that if they weren't worried about Aunt Zhu and Aunt Xu, they could just fight and not eat.

   After helping the old man wash and coax the old man to fall asleep, Nan Xi sat in the audio-visual room watching TV and started to feel sleepy. I have never looked forward to it for a moment, and hope that Nanmu will come to ‘clean up’ her soon.

  I couldn’t stand it for half an hour, so I came to my two mothers and applied to go to bed.

   may look too pitiful, and easily won the gold medal of Nanmu's amnesty: "Go."

   Nan Xi thanked her mother for her grace, and went upstairs to take a bath and prepare to go to bed.

  After getting off the plane, she likes to wash it well before going to bed, but the washing is too thorough. After more than forty minutes, she doesn’t feel sleepy anymore.

  Sit on the bed in a daze for a few seconds, figuring out the hidden dangers of the mobile phone handling.

  Call Zhang Yichen and get connected with a few beeps.

The other side didn’t wait for her to call someone, and said bluntly: “The young master is in a meeting. This meeting is more important. The annual demand and final price will be determined. If you have important things, please call in one hour later. Then the young master will meet. There is a half-hour break. If there is nothing important, please call again tomorrow."

   Gao Qiufeng said the first few words politely, Nan Xi can also reply politely: ‘Okay, thank you, I will call again later. ’

  But people don't like holy death, intentionally or unintentionally, at the end, she shows that her phone call is troublesome.

  In silence, Nan Xi heard a perfunctory conclusion: "If there is nothing else, please hang up."

  There is a big difference between respect from the heart and respect by pretending, Nan Xi can still tell the difference.

  For example, Liang Tingrui, who is also a secretary, will actively ask her if she encounters such a situation: ‘Is there anything, is it convenient to tell? I can help convey it. ’

   will wait for her to answer ‘inconvenient’, and then tell me what time is suitable for calling.

  "Don't worry," Nan Xi slowly slowed down and said softly: "I don't understand something, please help Secretary-General Gao to answer it."

"You say."

  It can be judged from the frequency of Gao Qiufeng's breathing speed up several times, the increase in irritability and the decrease in patience.

  Nan Xi said with satisfaction, and said in no hurry: "Is the secretary not allowed to enter the meeting?"

   "No, Rudolph entered with the young master."

  Gao Qiufeng paused, avoiding Nan Xi’s nonsense problem, and proactively explained why he stayed outside: “The young master is worried that you will call, so let me pick up the phone and wait outside.”

Nan Xi rubbed the end of her eyes that was so touched and irritated, and then turned to her humorous tone, and asked in a soft voice, "So, you were abandoned with the phone. Xiao Gao, you must always keep the spirit of scrolling. As the Secretary-General , Can’t let the boys steal the limelight.”

  Gao Qiufeng squeezed the phone's hand, faintly showing blue veins, gritted his teeth and asked again: "Do you have anything else?"

   "Yes." Nan Xi warmly reminded: "The content is more, you'd better find a pen and paper record."

  The other side did not reply, she waited for a few seconds with quality, and asked empathetically: "Have you found it?"

   "Say it!"

   The low voice made people feel particularly comfortable, so Nan Xi took out her rare patience, temporarily set aside personal affairs, and reported her recent work in detail.

  After thirty-five minutes, from the enthusiastic report to the one-handed dragging the head and breathing again and again.

  After talking about "The Crow", the filming schedule was reset, and he said tolerantly: "Almost so much, bye."

  Hang up the phone, Meimei fell asleep and dreamed all night long.

  Woke up in the morning and received a letter from Zhang Yichen at three in the middle of the night: As the husband just finished busy, the wife must fall asleep happily when she wants to come, so she won’t call back and disturb her to rest. Madam got up to reply, waiting for you for her husband.

  Not seeing the blame message, opening Nan Xi's good mood all day long.

   Glance at 7 o'clock in the morning, which is a 13-hour time difference, and it is stuck in Zhang Yichen’s dinner time.

  He has just finished an important meeting, and the dinner is indispensable. Nan Xi decides to wait for him to call back around ten o'clock.

  The maid served the cleaning and tidying up. Nan Xi hummed a happy song and came to the restaurant and saw the two mothers who were fighting for the whole night.

  People often say that no matter how hard you are, you should stay up late, which will reduce your lifespan.

  However, Nan Xi summarized from the living examples around him, it seems that staying up late and hurting the body can be planned in detail.

  After working hard and staying up late at night, people who don’t have enough rest during the day and those who don’t have enough rest during the day, as well as those who always stay up late to do physical work, really need to pay attention.

  Like two mothers, rubbing mahjong all night, sleeping in the daytime, and someone else helping with massage and maintenance. It can’t be counted, and it’s a bit lowering the definition of hard work by the working people.

  The two mothers sat at the dining table in good spirits, especially Zhang's mother might be afraid of losing her image in front of the children and actively call her to eat.

After the women finished eating gracefully, Mother Zhang took out her mobile phone and sighed, "God called Xiao Ci Lao around ten o'clock last night, and his secretary answered it. He said he was in a meeting, and asked God to rest early and get up to call again. "

   meaningfully glanced at Nan Xi, and asked: "Xi'er stay one more night, and I will return to the crew tomorrow."

   "Okay." Nan Xi smiled sweetly and readily agreed.

  She took two days off, so she can fly back to the crew at noon the day after tomorrow.

  "Good thing, after taking part in the start-up ceremony in the morning, I will come back to Ala in the afternoon to take Nong to the hot springs."

  Mother Zhang confirmed Nan Xi’s time, unlocked the phone, and said, “God will call Xiao Ci. He is now on the plane. When we finish soaking in the hot spring, we can get together at home together.”

  Two seconds before Nan Mu threw her eyes to suggest, Nan Xi whispered: "Mom, don't fight. He is busy. Recently, I talked about key points."

  Mother Nan’s eyes were cast with surprise, and Mother Zhang’s fingers hung over the phone screen, and the mistakes in her eyes were no less than Nanmu.

  The weird silence lasted for almost two minutes, and ended in the calm announcement of Grandma Zhang.

   "Xiao Xi'er is right, Chen'er will be back next month. There will be more time to gather, don't interfere with his business affairs."

  The two mothers suddenly awakened, and answered one after another: "Okay."

   Then staggered for a few seconds, sending a happy look at each other.

  At 7:30, the nanny car was waiting at the gate of the villa on time.

  Farewell to the elders, Nan Xi got in the car and sat down and let Amy put on makeup.

  The nanny car leaves the scenic spot and goes to the high-speed, heading to Putuo Mountain, the Buddhist holy land at the junction of neighboring cities, without fear of traffic jams.

  Amy quickly completed Nan Xi's makeup in half an hour and lifted up a lovely dirty pink fishtail skirt.

   Looking at Shang Nanxi through the mirror, he consulted the client’s opinion: “Wear it? The style is cute and suitable for the age of the students in school.”

   Nan Xi hesitated, shook her head and refused: "Find a white T-shirt and jeans that fit the plot. The conditions at the home of the heroine in the movie are not good."

  Amy triumphantly gave Huang Yi a victory sign, and then stretched out his hand to ask for it.

  "I said it’s better to prepare ordinary clothes. You also promised that you know enough about Xiao Xi and don’t let me prepare. Fortunately, I have the foresight to bring it, and you lose 200 dollars."

  Huang Yi put her mouth down in depression, "I see, WeChat will transfer you."

  Amy rushed to Huang Yibi to shoot and kill, leaning over and opening the suitcase he carried, and took out a new set of casual clothes.

   gestured to Nan Xi, boasting: "The size I picked is okay, let's change it."

"good."

  Nan Xi took the clothes and walked behind the curtain in the car.

   Changed clothes and walked out, lifted the high-heeled black leather shoes that Amy had stuffed on his feet, frowned and said, "The heels are too high, do you have flat sneakers?"

  Amy amazedly pointed to Gui Bainen’s little feet, and asked the weird place: "Don’t you always like shoes with heels?"

  (End of this chapter)