Nan Yi walked towards her, wearing a crisp white shirt and casual trousers, with a pair of silver-rimmed narrow-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like he had just come down from the lecture hall.

"Why are you here?"

Facing her brother, Nan Xian immediately stood up straight with her hands behind her back, blinking, "Of course it's for dinner... Where are you, brother?"

"Colleagues are having dinner together." Nan Yi glanced at her skirt, "Who are you having dinner with?"

Her eyes flickered, "Uh, um, friend."

Nan Yi instantly saw through her guilty conscience, frowned, and subconsciously showed the severity when facing students.

"I heard that He Mingxiao is still pestering you. Have you been threatened by him? He is also the person having dinner with you today?"

She didn't expect that he would guess so accurately. Nan Xian complained secretly in her heart, but she showed an angry look on her face.

"Brother, you think I'm still a child! We're already divorced, so I will definitely not have anything to do with him anymore. I'm really with my friends today!"

Nan Yi pushed up his glasses, "Do you mind letting me meet your 'friends' too?"

"No, he, he is very shy and doesn't like contact with strangers!"

Seeing her anxious look, Nan Yi almost confirmed his guess.

Thinking of the various malicious speculations and slanders against Nan Xian on the Internet when she first got divorced, the anger that had not been completely suppressed suddenly rose up, and his eyes became gloomy.

"Take me to see He Mingxiao. I have something to tell him." He said firmly.

Nan Xian was sweating instantly.

In the eyes of others, Nan Yi is a serious and upright abstinence professor who can deal with things calmly and with ease no matter what happens.

But only she knows that Nan Yi has no sense at all when he is really angry——

When she was in elementary school, she was bullied by a male classmate in her class and received a cut on the back of her hand.

Nan Yi saw it and went to school without saying anything the next day. He hid an iron rod and beat the male classmate's hand into a shattered fracture after school.

Later, he deliberately went to learn Jiu-Jitsu, and whenever he had time, he would wear training clothes and go to the school gate to pick up Nan Xian from school.

From then on, no one dared to provoke Nan Xian.

Nan Xian couldn't imagine what would happen after Nan Yi broke He Mingxiao's hand.

But at least, she couldn't let this happen.

While he was urgently thinking of countermeasures in his mind, a person suddenly broke into his sight——

Black hair, purple skirt, familiar face.

Nan Xian's eyes instantly lit up, she ran forward and took the man's arm.

"Mingke!"

Yao Mingke was startled and was about to speak when he saw Nan Xian winking hard at him.

Being in the same industry, she understood instantly.

"Brother, this is my friend, Yao Mingke, who has acted with me before." Nan Xian walked her arm in front of Nan Yi and raised her chin proudly, "Now you believe it!"

Yao Mingke immediately accepted the scene, smiled and extended his hand to Nan Yi.

"Hello, Professor Nan, I have long admired your name. I was still wondering why Nan Xian took so long to go to the bathroom, but it turned out that I met you."

Nan Yi and her held each other's hands for a brief moment, and their eyes turned around between the two of them, their eyes dark and emotionless.

"Okay, okay, now that you've seen everything, brother, you should finally feel relieved! Go have a meal quickly, your colleagues must be waiting for you!"

He was silent for a moment and finally nodded, "Well, then I won't waste your time."

Then he turned to Nan Xian and lowered his voice: "Be careful when you go back tonight."

Nan Xian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah, yeah, goodbye, brother!"

After watching him leave, Nan Xian finally felt relieved, holding her chest and letting out a long breath.

Yao Mingke looked at her with raised eyebrows, suddenly smiled, and said clearly: "Nan Xian, are you having dinner with Mr. He?"

Nan Xian touched her nose and said, "Yes...thank you for helping me out just now."

"It's a small matter, you're welcome." Yao Mingke waved his hand, "I'm leaving now. Let's get together when we have time!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the bathroom. Suddenly she paused and glanced thoughtfully in the direction Nan Yi left.

**

When Nan Xian returned to the box, the dishes had already been served.

"Sorry, I met an acquaintance there and chatted a little more."

He Mingxiao raised his eyes to look at her, but said nothing.

Perhaps because of the earring incident earlier, both of them were somewhat silent during the meal.

After the meal, He Mingxiao sent her to the car.

Before opening the door, he suddenly held her wrist.

"Nan Xian."

She turned around, "What's the matter?"

He Mingxiao pursed his lips and whispered: "Is it still possible for us?"

The night breeze blew in through the window and stirred up her hair.

Nan Xian gently broke away, and she raised her hands to hold her temples, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"Mr. He, we no longer owe each other anything. Let the past be bygones."

There was a wry smile on his lips.

"What about friends? Can't you be friends with me?"

She put on a smile.

"Of course, we will be very good friends."

She started the car and drove away.

**

Assistant Jiang found that his boss was in a bad mood again.

If we use weather to describe it, the sun was shining brightly for the boss this morning, but now he is covered with dark clouds.

I wonder who it is related to.

Special Assistant Jiang glanced at his face in the rearview mirror and secretly sighed in his heart: Sure enough, adding salt to the tofu - one thing at a time can make the boss who has always kept his mood and anger look sad...

...Miss Nan is truly a goddess.

"Jiang Xing, have you ever been in love?"

He Mingxiao suddenly spoke.

Jiang Tesuke immediately tensed up his nerves and said, "We talked about it twice in college."

"Do you think there are any tips for chasing girls?"

Jiang Tejiu moved his lips, wanting to say something but not daring to say it.

He Mingxiao raised his eyes, "Why, is there anything you can't say?"

"Ahem, that -" Special Assistant Jiang said softer and softer, "They were all chasing me, I have never chased anyone."

He Mingxiao:......

Assistant Jiang: Wow, the boss’s eyes are so scary t.t
Chapter completed!