Chapter 147 Don’t worry, I’m here with you

Jiang Xiao was secretly planning this, but after thinking about it for a while, she became hungry again.

Ning Nuan touched her head and said with a smile: "It's okay. If that day comes, your father will take action. I'll be here too, it'll be fine."

Jiang Xiao nodded and moved to the side: "Can you sleep with me tonight?"

The soft little girl moved her body to free up most of the bed. Ning Nuan nodded happily: "Of course."

In the early morning, Jiang Xiao was awakened by a call from Jiang Ci's cell phone.

She touched her side, and Ning Nuan had already gotten up without knowing when.

Jiang Xiao moved around and finally found the phone.

She pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Jiang Xiao, are you okay over there? I've asked a few of your uncles to watch over there for you."

Jiang Xiao, in particular, followed Ning Nuan with helpless false politeness: "Seniors, please give me a little peace of mind. Let's go eat some good food together in the evening."

"No, Dad, don't!"

"Actually, I can understand other things, but a group of people come to your door, talk so much, do so much, and you don't say a word. You are so dull that I feel suspicious."

"Now that Zhixing has said it, let's also explain our purpose. Whether you and Jiang Xiao can make it work depends on whether Jiang Ci wants to do it." After all, Movie Emperor Qin is still the same person who can't hide things.

Originally, if they had not said a word, Rong Zhixing could have managed to coexist peacefully with these people for a few hours, but someone finished the porridge and handed the bowl to Fang Yang.

Ning Nuan went to bring the soy milk, and Rong Zhixing placed the soy milk in front of Jiang Xiao. After a pause, he said, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Xiao wanted to quickly cover Rong Zhixing's ears, but this was just a fantasy.

"As Jiang Xiao's boyfriend, why don't you have any patience?" Qin, the actor who handed the bowl, was embarrassed and quickly replied.

"There are already a few here. They happen to be filming here. It shouldn't be difficult to get to your place. I've given them your contact information. Please pay attention to receive them."

"I will also supervise you by the way. There is a certain balance between you and Rong Zhixing." Jiang Ci said on the other side of the phone.

"Xiao Xiao, he won't do domestic violence, right?" A creamy young actor grabbed Jiang Xiao's clothes.

He held two bowls of soy milk in his hand and called to Ning Nuan: "There are two more bowls, please take them."

Ning Nuan whispered in confusion: "Is there anyone else coming to visit? Not reporters."

Jiang Xiao was about to lose his temper and returned his phone to the main interface, but saw another hot search posted on the news.

Rong Zhixing could probably tell that this was definitely Jiang Ci's handiwork. He felt strange in his heart that an old man in his forties could have such a big hand?

Jiang Xiao followed and greeted them, fearing that they would say the wrong thing and make Rong Zhixing unhappy.

After Jiang Ci finished speaking, he hung up the phone first, leaving Jiang Xiao sitting there alone with her heartbeat empty.

"Fang Yang, see the guests off." Rong Zhixing spoke in a tone that made people dare not disobey, and several movie stars also left the house first under Jiang Xiao's persuasion.

Rong Zhixing sat at the dining table, stunned without taking a bite.

Jiang Xiao ate happily. As soon as he took a sip of porridge, he saw Rong Zhixing come out of the kitchen.

Several people filed in. Fang Yang had not had breakfast yet, but now he was working as a bellman for the movie stars.

Jiang Xiao was numb.

Rong Zhixing's face instantly turned cold. Jiang Xiao could feel it, and the room temperature also dropped several degrees.

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt as if there was a thousand-jin weight weighing down on his head.

Jiang Xiao could tell that Rong Zhixing was having trouble, but in front of others, she couldn't say anything and could only greet everyone.

Ning Nuan now opened the door: "Let's eat."

"It's delicious. Did you just learn from Sister Nuannuan?"

"Be careful over there, and drink less."

I didn’t say it couldn’t be done, but the difference in my face was indeed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Rong Zhixing smiled: "It doesn't matter to others. I'm just here to see Jiang Xiao, or are they entrusted by others? I welcome her friends, but there is no reason to find others."

"Uncles, you are here." Jiang Xiao came out from behind Rong Zhixing and winked at Rong Zhixing again.

[The genius girl fell drunk in the arms of the only son of the Rong Group!]

"From a man's point of view, I think this guy is really handsome." Another actor, Yan Chao Jiang Xiao, commented quietly.

If this group of people came to watch and he held hands with Rong Zhixing, rode in a car together, had dinner together and lived in a villa, who would Jiang Ci's sword fall on?

Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! How could anyone spy on their daughter like this?

Jiang Xiao could only smile: "No."

Ning Nuan made various breakfasts, including golden pumpkin porridge, colorful vegetable salads, meat and eggs, cakes and rice.

Jiang Xiao was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a while. It took him a long time to say: "Then are they all here?"

Jiang Ci's words were enough to stimulate Jiang Xiao to wake up.

Rong Zhixing stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Then a famous teacher must give birth to a great disciple!" Ning Nuan said and walked out of the kitchen.

Jiang Xiaoren lay down.

Perhaps distrust is a primitive and inevitable necessity that cannot be eliminated. Jiang Xiao suddenly understood Jiang Ci's intention.

Originally, Rong Zhixing had cooled down enough, but the seriousness of the other domineering movie stars simply froze Jiang Xiao and Ning Nuan in place.

Jiang Xiao wanted to explain, but she felt more aggrieved. She wanted to get angry, but in the face of Rong Zhixing's distrust, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

Jiang Xiao said while looking at Rong Zhixing tentatively.

Jiang Xiao followed Rong Zhixing curiously, and when she saw these people, her heart felt like a thousand horses galloping.

Jiang Xiao said goodbye to them and came back. Rong Zhixing was still sitting there, his face couldn't be described as livid, it was an airtight darkness.

After many times, Rong Zhixing still couldn't bear it anymore: "The porridge is in the kitchen, you just go and serve it."

It's impossible for these guys not to have a fight today.

Movie Emperor Qin in front took Jiang Xiao's arm and whispered: "Don't worry, your dad told us before coming here."

Rong Zhixing was a little proud: "Yes, cooking doesn't seem to be difficult."

Ever since he became famous, paparazzi cameras have seemed to be in the air, penetrating everywhere.

Jiang Xiao looked at the vegetable burrito in his hand in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that the person in front of him made it.

The door opened, and seven or eight men, old and young, stood at the door, but they all had their own signs and were famous!

"Seniors, you are also here to support us, why don't we have some breakfast together."

In an instant, sweet questions filled the room. Jiang Xiao knew that these things were just troubles without results, so she got up and followed Ning Nuan to the dining table.

In this misunderstanding, Rong Zhixing never chose to take the initiative to understand.

He always stands from the perspective of a bystander, a victim.

Is this love, or simply liking it?

"Whatever you think." Jiang Xiao sat back at the dining table and continued to eat his unfinished breakfast.
Chapter completed!