The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Nan Ci's careless teasing remark made the three people except him and Nan You pause.

Fang Jiani's cheeks flushed instantly, and she looked away with her eyes lowered.

Nan Chu caught a glimpse of the girl's unnatural expression, glanced at Nan Ci, and said emotionlessly: "Since you are so free, then accompany me to a meeting." His words left no room for refusal.

Nan Ci thought of the boring meeting, his face instantly drooped and he tried to beg for mercy.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been so mean...

But Nan Chu did not give him a chance to beg for mercy. He said something casually to Ye Zhi and the other two, then pulled Nan Ci away first.

"Youyou, Nini, the two people who ruined the atmosphere have left. Let's continue shopping." Ye Zhi's gentle voice broke the awkward atmosphere.

Ye Zhi had long noticed Fang Jiani's shyness after being teased by the second brother.

But it must be said that Nan Ci's casual words actually made Yeats's heart lively.

She had a good impression of the girl named Fang Jiani. Although her family was ordinary, they did not need a son or daughter for marriage.

So Yeats thought to herself that if they could really get together, she would be more than happy to let her son, who was almost thirty, get married as soon as possible and have grandchildren for her to take care of.

However, the girl is only the same age as his daughter, and six or seven years younger than the eldest son. I'm afraid she still doesn't like him.

[I can only go with the flow] Yeats sighed deeply in his heart.

Nanyou didn't object to what her second brother said...

She would be very, very happy if her good friend could marry into their family.

So I was so busy laughing that I didn't notice my good friend's embarrassment.

Nanyou and Fang Jiani accompanied Ye Zhi to visit several interesting activities.

We said goodbye to Yeats and went hand in hand to prepare for the performance in the evening.

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

In the backstage lounge of the auditorium, a dozen girls have already changed into their performance costumes.

Yang Chan and the makeup artist gave various suggestions, and then took the time to look up and speak to the people who were waiting for their makeup to be done.

"Students who are wearing makeup today, please put on your makeup first."

After hearing what Yang Chan said, some people who were wearing makeup suddenly remembered and began to hurriedly remove their makeup.

Fang Jiani went to put on makeup first, and Nan You sat calmly in the corner with her hands in her pockets waiting for her to put on makeup.

There were only two makeup artists, but there were more than a dozen girls, so the efficiency was not very high.

Nanyou felt a little sleepy as she sat there. Her eyes slowly drooped and her head moved slowly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yang Chan took the time to look and saw that she was about to fall asleep against the classmate next to her. She frowned slightly, walked quickly to her side, and held her head in her hands.

Nanyou was bumped on the head, and her squinted eyes became clearer. She whispered, "Teacher~"

Yang Chan straightened the man and said seriously, "Nanyou, cheer up. Don't let it affect yourself or our entire team."

Nanyou thought about being caught dozing off and being scolded.

Her fair and delicate face, without any makeup, instantly turned red, and she apologized shyly: "I'm sorry, teacher. I promise I won't affect anyone."

Yang Chan softened her tone and said, "It's still early. Go outside and breathe some fresh air, relax and get rid of your sleepiness. But don't go too far. Come back in about half an hour to put on makeup."

Nanyou nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Okay, teacher."

Nan You ran to Fang Jiani and whispered something in her ear, then left the stuffy room.

"Woo~ The teacher caught me dozing off." Nan You slowly walked down the auditorium stairs, muttering to herself embarrassedly.

As soon as she left the room, the cool air hit Nanyou's little face, and the heat dissipated, making her cheeks pink and tender.

Especially when she wears the red ancient costume, she looks like a pure peach that is ignorant of the world and has become a human being.

"Ah, it's so cool~" Nanyou stretched out her arms and embraced the wind.

Feeling that the eyes of the passing students were all on her, Nan You shyly withdrew her hand.

Among the students coming and going, or the visitors from outside, Nanyou suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Nan You looked at Xie Yang who was immersed in the call, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and a bad idea came into her little head.

Although the surrounding environment was a bit noisy, Nan You still tiptoed and approached Xie Yang's back step by step.

Nan You covered her mouth and smiled secretly, waiting for him to hang up the phone so that she could scare him.

Unfortunately, in a place where Nan You couldn't see, Xie Yang glanced at the small shadow with his black eyes, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew without thinking too much what bad intentions the girl behind him was planning.

So before hanging up the phone, he turned around unexpectedly.

He originally had a playful look in his eyes, but after seeing how she was dressed today, he was stunned.

A fiery red Hanfu skirt made of soft gauze, with a white and light gold gradient at the hem. A red belt tied around her waist made her waist look even slimmer, and a silver bell was tied in the center of the belt that rang with every movement...

Her long, thick, straight black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, a little messy, but it made her fair and delicate face even more charming.

Xie Yang's heart was trembling violently. He swallowed lightly at his slightly dry throat, and a flash of something called "taking it for oneself" flashed in his deep eyes.

Nan You didn't expect Xie Yang to turn around suddenly, and was frightened by him and stunned for a moment.

In the end, she had come to her senses, but he was still staring at her motionlessly. Nan You tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Xie Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"Xie Yang?"

"Hmm?" Xie Yang was brought back to his senses by her voice and hung up the call.

Nan You shook her sore neck and looked at him with empty eyes.

"You've been enjoying daydreaming lately."

Xie Yang raised an eyebrow, casually walked down two steps, and looked at Nan You levelly, "Really? You also noticed that I like to daydream."

Nan You, who didn't need to look up, snorted softly and said sarcastically, "You were staring at me when you were in a daze. Of course I know."

"By the way, are you here to see Professor Shen?"

Xie Yang: "Why did I come to see him?"

Nanyou dragged out the last line of his voice, "Oh~ I see, you came to see our school activities."

"No. I'm here to watch your performance." Xie Yang said slowly.

Nan You exclaimed, "Ah!", not quite believing it. "I didn't tell you why you came to watch me dance."

Xie Yang's eyes were all smiles as he teased her deliberately, "I heard from your Shen Jiaoshou that you're the best dancer in Haida. I wanted to come and watch you."

Nan You heard his joke and pouted a little angrily, "You're being annoying again."

Xie Yang seemed to be moving closer to Nan You intentionally or unintentionally, and asked in a low voice, "Why am I being annoying again? I'm sincerely praising you. If you don't believe me, I'll send you a few flowers tonight to express my sincerity."

"I don't believe it anyway!"

"If you don't believe me, just wait until tonight. I'll bring you a truckload of flowers to celebrate."

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going upstairs to put on makeup."

After saying that, he glared at Xie Yang, turned around and trotted into the auditorium.

Xie Yang's heart swayed gently with the fluttering hem of her skirt...