The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Nanyou returned to reality from her memories. The little yellow flowers seemed to be waving to her. There was sadness in her eyes, but she was grinning.

"Brother, please take a picture for me. I want to take a picture with Xiaohua!!"

Nan Ci noticed his sister's mood change and thought she was going to cry again. Seeing that she didn't cry, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Okay, then put your face close to it and I'll take a close-up of you~"

"Uh-huh."

After Nan Ci took many photos of her and Xiaohua, he suddenly received a call from his elder brother Nan Chu.

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

Nan Ci hung up the phone and looked at Nan You who was staring at him curiously. He said apologetically, "You You, my brother is looking for me. I'll go downstairs to find him first and come back to take pictures for you later, okay?"

Feeling that the photos were almost finished, Nanyou waved her hand nonchalantly, "Go ahead, second brother. If you're too busy, you don't have to come up. I'll play here for a while and then come find you guys~"

"Then come down after playing for a while, or you'll get bitten by mosquitoes."

Nanyou nodded, "Okay, second brother, leave the camera to me. I want to take pictures of flowers."

After Nan Ci handed her the camera, he left the greenhouse first.

Nanyou first took a lot of pictures of flowers with her mobile phone and shared them with Fang Jiani.

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Fang Jiani probably didn't have time to check her phone and didn't reply to the message.

But the two of them have been getting along in this way recently—when they see something interesting, they will share it with each other, and it doesn’t matter whether the other party replies or not.

Nanyou put down her phone and started fiddling with the camera to take pictures.

I was just not very familiar with operating the camera, so I tried it slowly and clumsily.

When Xie Yang leisurely stepped into the greenhouse, this was the scene he saw:

The girl who changed her pink skirt into a gilded skirt was holding a camera and talking to herself.

"How do I do this...it's so difficult!"

Xie Yang wanted to scare her, but when he thought of her condition at noon, he gave up the idea.

If he scares someone into tears, it will be difficult to comfort him.

So he deliberately made a loud noise to tell the other party that someone was coming.

Sure enough, Nan You, who was worrying about how to use the camera, heard the noise and turned around to see who it was.

Then, she saw a familiar man looking at her meaningfully.

Nan You exclaimed, "Xie Yang!"

When Xie Yang saw her turn around, he immediately observed her condition and felt that her mood was obviously much better, so he raised the corner of his mouth and greeted her.

"Nanyou, are you surprised to see me?"

Nan You answered without hesitation, "I was quite surprised." Thinking of him calling her "Nan You classmate," she snorted, "Why do you like calling me names so randomly?"

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, without explaining or arguing. After approaching her, he lowered his voice and asked, "You seem to be in a much better mood, like a wasp buzzing in the flowers."

After hearing what he said, Nan You tilted her head and blinked her clear eyes at him, not quite understanding what the wasp meant.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Xie Yang didn't say much. He curled his lips and slowly walked to the Clivia, lowering his head to admire the flowers...

Nan You followed his gaze, and suddenly a light bulb went off in her head, and she understood what he meant.

She pouted instantly, stood beside him in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Xie Yang! You have no aesthetic sense at all. My skirt is so beautiful, it doesn't look like a wasp at all!"

Xie Yang stood up straight, glanced at her whole body, and said jokingly, "I think they look quite similar."

"Not at all!"

"Well, if you say it doesn't look like it, then it doesn't look like it..."

...............

.........

After a few minutes

Nan You stood aside with a puffed face, ignoring Xie Yang on the other side.

Xie Yang looked at her and found it a little funny, so he walked over slowly with his hands folded.

When Nanyou saw her coming, she turned around and continued fiddling with the camera.

"Don't know? I'll teach you."

Nanyou turned around, putting aside the "Bumblebee feud" and asked doubtfully, "Can you?"

Xie Yang: "Of course, my photography has won awards before."

When Nan You heard this, she looked at him with wide eyes and asked curiously, "What prize?"

Xie Yang coughed and said with a smile: "Gold Medal of the Primary and Secondary School Art Festival!"

“……………” Nanyou was stunned and said in surprise: “You are like this again~”

Seeing her discontented expression, Xie Yang said slowly, "I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the medal later." He bent down, took the camera, and asked, "Can I see the photo?"

Nan You nodded hesitantly, watching Xie Yang flip through the photos. She leaned forward and said slowly, "Xie Yang, is what you said true? Did you really win the photography award at the Elementary and Middle School Art Festival?"

Xie Yang was flipping through the photos of Nan You in the camera. Looking at her sweet smiling face with her slightly dimples, his eyes darkened.

He shifted his gaze from the camera to her upturned face, his voice slightly hoarse, "What did you say?"

Nanyou, who didn't notice any other changes, continued to ask, "Did you really win an award?"

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

Nanyou's eyes lit up, and she looked at him with a burning gaze, and said sweetly, "Then can you teach me? Xie Yang~"

Xie Yang pretended to be in deep thought for almost ten seconds before he slowly said, "Okay," as Nan You's face was filled with anticipation.

Xie Yang handed the camera to Nan You, then stood beside her, bent down with his head lowered, and instructed Nan You in how to use the camera in a low voice...

Not long after, Nanyou mastered the use of the camera. With twinkling eyes, she said to Xie Yang in a soft and thin voice, "Thank you, Xie Yang~"

Xie Yang shrugged, not taking it seriously. "You're welcome."

Nan You held up her camera and took photos of the flowers in the greenhouse. After a while, she stopped and asked Xie Yang, "Why are you here?"

Xie Yang sat casually on the stool and said lazily: "I was just strolling around and ended up here."

"Oh."

Nanyou tilted her head and thought: "The greenhouse is not open to anyone. Isn't Xie Yang just an ordinary worker? He shouldn't be able to enter~"

"Xie Yang, what do you do for a living?"

It was easy to read the expression on Nanyou's face. He also knew that ordinary people could not enter the greenhouse on the rooftop of the Nan family manor, so he naturally understood what Nanyou wanted to know.

"I'm just a small business owner, and I came here today to make some connections." He said this with a somewhat dejected look, "In the end, I didn't meet anyone, and I was so depressed that I ended up here."

Nanyou pondered the reliability of his words.

Thinking back to when they came just now, the aunts guarding the greenhouse were not there.

So it makes sense that Xie Yang could come in...

"What's wrong? Can't I come here?" Xie Yang interrupted her thoughts.

"Ah?" Nanyou came back to her senses and waved her hand gently, "No, you can come."

Xie Yang is also her friend, so there is nothing wrong with letting him see it.

Xie Yang breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good to be able to see it. This is the first time I've seen so many precious flowers and plants. I must appreciate them carefully~"

"Yeah, look, look." Nanyou waved her hand.

In fact, Xie Yang came here because he was recommended by Nan Yanhua.

His grandmother and Old Lady Nan wanted to discuss some private matters between the Gu and Nan families, so Xie Yang was naturally not suitable to be present.

So Nan Yanhua recommended him to go to the flower house to appreciate the flowers...

Nan You and Xie Yang, one holding a camera and taking pictures.

One of them watched her take pictures from time to time, and the other admired the flowers from time to time, until the dinner was about to begin, and then they left one after another.