Feast for Shengsheng

Nan Sheng didn't act pretentiously, so Xu Anwan asked the driver to take Nan Sheng to the downstairs of the old apartment.

Nan Sheng thanked him and then quickly walked towards the apartment.

Xu Anwan watched Nan Sheng leave before letting the driver drive.

"Old Wang, do you think I'm overthinking it?" Xu Anwan leaned back in his chair and asked the driver quietly.

Lao Wang thought about it and said, "Miss, before you and Mr. Lu get married, you can't take it lightly. After all, young girls nowadays are not simple."

All men like 18-year-old girls.

Not to mention that Nan Sheng is also pretty and has lived with Lu Shiyan since childhood.

Who can guarantee that Lu Shiyan won't have any bad intentions?

What's more, this wealthy family has always had all kinds of absurd and bizarre things happen to it.

"So I still have to be careful, right?" Xu Anwan said lightly.

"Yes. You can relax only after you marry Mr. Lu and have children." Lao Wang said seriously.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Xu Anwan continued to ask.

"To stabilize the situation, we still have to send Miss Nan Sheng away, or make President Lu completely disgusted with Miss Nan Sheng." Lao Wang said directly.

Xu Anwan was listening, his brows lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The black Mercedes drove steadily towards the Xu family.

……

After Xu Anwan came, Nan Sheng was quiet for two days, and Lu Shiyan did not come to see Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng and Song Xiao had never been in contact. To be precise, it was Song Xiao who unilaterally did not contact her.

It would be a lie for Nan Sheng to say that she wasn't worried at all.

But she thought that the welcome party was coming soon, and Song Xiao, as the president of the student union, would definitely attend.

She can then see Song Xiao and ask him clearly.

With this thought in mind, Nan Sheng gradually relaxed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the welcome performance.

Nan Sheng was putting on makeup in the dressing room, and she didn't forget to send a WeChat message to Song Xiao.

Nan Sheng: [Senior, are you here? I'm the sixth performer, and it's pretty quick. Now that I'm done, let's go eat.]

Nan Sheng: [I haven't eaten yet, otherwise this skirt would be too tight.]

Nan Sheng: [Where are we meeting later?]

Nan Sheng sent several messages in succession.

But Song Xiao's WeChat was always quiet, without any reply, making it seem like Nan Sheng was just talking to herself.

Now, Nan Sheng was a little uneasy.

"Perfect!" The makeup artist looked at Nan Sheng in the mirror with admiration. "Nan Sheng, you look like an elf. Paired with this ballet skirt, you'll definitely be the center of attention tonight."

Nan Sheng was dazed for a moment after hearing what the makeup artist said.

She looked at herself in the mirror and then became completely quiet.

Nan Sheng couldn't explain why, but she didn't like herself right now.

This kind of makeup always reminds Nan Sheng of herself trying to please Lu Shiyan.

Lu Shiyan liked to see her dressed up exquisitely and liked to prepare countless ballet skirts for her.

Nan Sheng danced in front of Lu Shiyan, over and over again.

And Lu Shiyan's eyes gradually became mysterious.

In the end, Nan Sheng's ballet skirt will be torn and plundered by this man.

In her previous life, Nan Sheng enjoyed facing Lu Shiyan's dominance.

She thought this was Lu Shiyan's care and possessiveness for her, and she was happy to accept it.

Even though this man was causing her a lot of pain, Nan Sheng didn't resist.

But now, Nan Sheng did not feel the slightest bit of excitement, instead a terrifying emotion enveloped Nan Sheng.

It made her shiver involuntarily.

She wanted to escape.

"Nan Sheng?" The makeup artist saw Nan Sheng's expression change and looked at her strangely. "Or do you just not like it?"

"No." Nan Sheng came back to her senses and didn't bother the makeup artist. "I like it very much. Thank you."

"Go ahead and get ready. It will be your turn soon." The makeup artist looked at Nan Sheng with a smile.

Nan Sheng nodded, changed into her ballet shoes, and quickly ran backstage.

A lot of people had gathered backstage, and when they saw Nan Sheng, there was absolute amazement in their eyes.

But Nan Sheng ignored it and found a suitable position, looking at the auditorium outside.

Before the performance started, students started arriving in the auditorium.

The first row is for leaders, and the second row is reserved for the student union.

Nan Sheng's eyes looked at Song Xiao's name tag.

She thought that if it was a famous brand, Song Xiao would come, but now he must have been delayed by something.

After all, Song Xiao is the president of the student union and has a lot of daily administrative work to do.

With this thought in mind, Nan Sheng gradually calmed down.

"Come on, everyone, line up according to the program." The conducting teacher was already lining up.

Nan Sheng passively walked towards the teacher, but before leaving, she took a look at Song Xiao's position, and there was still no one there.

But Nan Sheng couldn't stay here any longer.

If she left this position, Nan Sheng would not be able to see what was happening ahead.

"The performance is about to begin. Many leaders are here today. Everyone should work hard!" The teacher encouraged everyone.

Nan Sheng stood quietly in her own queue.

She heard the host start speaking, and as soon as he finished speaking, the students who were going to perform the first show filed out.

Nan Sheng wanted to take another look, but was quickly blocked by the crowd and could not see anything.

But Nan Sheng felt vaguely uneasy.

She couldn't tell why, but in that instant, she felt like she saw Lu Shiyan.

Nan Sheng found it extremely absurd.

How could Lu Shiyan, who is so busy with his daily affairs, appear at such a playful welcome performance at school?

She calmed herself down and put such a ridiculous idea behind her.

Then Nan Sheng waited patiently for her show to begin.

But occasionally, when Nan Sheng looked down at her phone, she still didn't see Song Xiao replying to her message.

There's no way something really happened.

Such thoughts made the uneasiness in my heart more and more obvious.

At that time, in the auditorium.

Dean Chen personally accompanied Lu Shiyan to the auditorium and reserved the best seat for him.

"Mr. Lu, this is the program. Nan Sheng's performance is the sixth one." Dean Chen handed over the program and spoke proactively.

Lu Shiyan suddenly came to participate in the welcome performance. Dean Chen knew with his toes that he came for Nan Sheng.

Therefore, when he received Xu Cheng's call, Dean Chen reserved the best seat for Lu Shiyan in the leadership area.

Lu Shiyan took the program list indifferently. He nodded but didn't say anything.

Then, Lu Shiyan, surrounded by Dean Chen, sat down in a low-key manner.

"Ah, isn't that the president of Lu Group? Why is he here too?"

"I heard that they came here in person to select talents, and Song Xiao is on the list."

"Joining Lu's is like having a super iron rice bowl."

……

The classmates also noticed Lu Shiyan and couldn't help but lower their heads and say a few words.

Dean Chen was there to accompany him and took the initiative to explain the situation of the school. Lu Shiyan listened patiently.