The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 317 The Most Beautiful Cub in the Village 36
When I opened the door, I saw a familiar person standing outside.

Nan Juanchen took off his daytime suit and put on home clothes.

Holding a glass of milk in his hand, he stood sideways at the door, seeing Wu Xin open the door, he shifted his gaze to Wu Xin.

Wuxin raised her eyes and looked at Nan Juanchen, "Senior, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Nan Juanchen lowered his head slightly, with a cold face!With a faint smile.

Wuxin nodded, hooked her lips, and turned to let Nan Juan sink into the room, "What did the senior say, this is your home, can I lock you out?"

Seeing that Wuxin smiled, Nan Juan held the cup tightly, stretched out his hand, and handed the cup to Wuxin, "Milk." After speaking, he walked into the room.

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "For me?"

"Well, to help you sleep." Nan Juanchen looked back at Wuxin, and then said softly.

Wuxin replied in a low voice, then followed Nan Juanchen with the milk in her arms.

Nan Juanchen walked into the room, and then took a look at the layout of the room, "Are you still used to living here?"

Wu Xin held the cup and took a sip, then nodded, "Yes."

"If you're missing something, remember to tell me, don't be polite to me." Nan Juan said and looked sideways at Wuxin.

Wuxin replied, and then followed Nan Juanchen to sit on the sofa.

Seeing that Wuxin also sat down, Nan Juan Shen looked sideways at Wuxin and said, "No accident, I can see your uncle tomorrow, don't worry, it's only a matter of time before your uncle comes out."

After Wuxin sat down, she nestled in a corner of the sofa, holding the cup and nodding.

Nan Juanchen chatted with Wuxin for a few more words, and then went out.

"Go to bed early." Nan Juanchen said to Wuxin.

After Wuxin sent Nan Juanchen out, he closed the door.

Holding the cup and leaning against the door, eyes slightly closed, breathing shallowly.

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Early the next morning, after having breakfast with Nan's family, Wu Xin went to Su's house with Nan Rui and Nan Juanchen.

The Su family has a large population, and many people live in the ancestral home.

Su Yang is the youngest of the previous generation of the Su family. There are five older brothers and one older sister. The Su family has four generations living under the same roof. One can imagine how many people there are in the Su family's ancestral house.

The one who met Nan Rui today was Su Qi, the head of the Su family, the eldest of the previous generation of the Su family.

"Patriarch Nan, please sit down." Su Qi nodded to Nan Rui.

Nan Rui nodded and took his seat.

"Uncle Su." Nan Juanchen nodded to Su Qi as a greeting.

"Jianchen, are you back?" Su Qi said with a smile, and was about to let Nan Juanchen sit down, when he accidentally glanced at Wuxin, his eyes fixed on Wuxin, staring blankly at Wuxin, with trembling lips, "Yan... Yan'er?"

Nan Juan heard the words deeply, stretched out his hand, took Wuxin's hand, and separated Su Qi from staring at Wuxin.

Su Qi recovered, looked at Wuxin, stretched out her hand, and wanted to stroke Wuxin's hair, "Son, tell me, what's your name."

Wuxin stepped back slightly, and upon hearing this, she glanced at Nan Juanchen.

Nan Juanchen nodded to Wuxin, and then Wuxin said to Su Qi, "Su Wuxin."

Su Qi's hands were in mid-air, and he moved his lips. After a while, he said, "Su... Su Wuxin."

Wuxin didn't speak, and kept silent.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Nan Juan glanced at Su Qi deeply and then said, "Uncle Su, why don't we sit down and talk."

Su Qi froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, sit down, sit down and talk."

Then he turned around, went to his seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he put his eyes on Wuxin.

Wuxin sat next to Nan Juanchen, looking a little tired, with his eyes lowered, and had no intention of speaking.

(End of this chapter)