No one expected Nan Song to come suddenly, not even He Shen, who couldn't help being surprised and happy.
The moment the priest saw Nan Song, his eyes softened.
Although he was a little confused last night, most of his memories were still there. If Nan Song hadn't arrived in time and subdued the two black-clothed thugs, he might not have been able to escape from them.
Moreover, she was the one who supported him when he fell.
The priest didn't know how to describe that feeling.
It is like a person who is about to fall off a cliff and is suddenly pulled by someone; it is also like a person who falls into darkness and suddenly sees a beam of light.
"Why are you here?" He Shen came up to greet her and wanted to hug her out of habit, but Nan Song avoided her.
She raised her eyes lightly, looked in the direction of Shu Ying, and said, "Third brother, you should also be more careful. You know that someone will be jealous, but you still don't have a long memory."
Shu Ying knew that "someone" was referring to her, so she couldn't help but blush, a little unnaturally.
It's strange to say.
A person who had clearly cared so much before suddenly found out that they were blood-related siblings, and the hostility in his heart suddenly disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.
He Shen looked at his sister's naughty look, feeling helpless and amused at the same time. He didn't hug her anymore, but just touched her head.
In exchange for Nan Song's resentful eyes.
Song Xiao stared at Nan Song dumbfounded, his eyes almost bulging out, and he moved closer to her unconsciously.
He is an outgoing person, even a little familiar. Although he has only met Nan Song once, they "fought side by side" last night, that is, they are brothers in the trenches!
"Brother...oh no, Mr. Song...no, Mr. Nan!"
Song Xiao opened his mouth as if his tongue was tied, he stuttered, and almost bit his own tongue. He inhaled and said, "Are you Mr. Song or Mr. Nan?"
Nan Song had a good impression of Song Xiao, gave him a smile, and formally introduced himself, "My name is Nan Song. You can call me President Nan, or you can call me President Song, it's up to you."
A beautiful smile is the most irresistible weapon.
Song Xiao was so heartbroken by Nan Song's laughter that he opened his mouth and said, "You are so beautiful, why do you have to act ugly?"
Everyone is as beautiful as they are, but she is as ugly as she is.
The woman with a pockmarked face last night was completely different from the girl today who could charm a country with just a slight smile.
"You have a hundred thousand reasons why, so many questions."
He Shen raised his hand and knocked Song Xiao on the head to stop him from asking. He knew that his sister was not very patient and would get annoyed when others asked too many questions. Although she looked very approachable with a smile, she was also scary with a straight face.
Very.
They elder brothers are all afraid, let alone outsiders.
The priest was no stranger to Nan Song. He had seen her before at a fashionable charity dinner held by "Zero Hour", but at that time he was performing on the stage and she was an audience member sitting in the first row.
He remembered that the performance was particularly wonderful that night, and he was almost at his best. He didn't know if he saw the appreciation in her eyes and was encouraged.
"Mr. Nan, thank you for your help last night, otherwise I might not have been able to escape from the tiger's mouth."
The priest bowed slightly and thanked Nan Song sincerely.
"It's just a small effort, but you have to pay me back the debt you owe me." Nan Song showed a cunning smile like a businessman.
The priest nodded solemnly, "You said, if there is anything I need to do, I will go through fire and water, no matter what."