After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

God knows Nan Zijin was really just making a joke.

Mainly because after Xiao Jie proposed to Song Xier, he was very high-profile in all aspects, as if he was afraid that others would not know about his relationship with Song Xier.

Nan Zijin is not stupid. He understands that Xiao Jie really wants to show his affection.

It was clear that he was resentful of what happened last time when Shang Ji sent him in. He was so high-profile just for Shang Ji to see.

It stands to reason that even a young Luoluo like Xiao Jie would not be looked down upon by Nan Zijin, let alone Shang Ji.

Even though he is jumping happily now, it will only take a minute to make people unable to jump.

Although Nan Zijin usually spoke openly when talking to Shang Ji, for what Xiao Jie did this time, he felt angry for Shang Ji from the bottom of his heart.

Whether or not there are feelings is another matter, it’s just a matter of face that I can’t get over.

Who is he, Xiao Jie?

Not to mention that Song Xi'er was from Shang Ji before this, even if she wasn't, Xiao Jie wouldn't be worthy of him.

But it happened that Xiao Jie actually got the person over.

Nan Zijin originally thought that Shang Ji would take action on this matter no matter what. This matter was related to a man's dignity, and he could not just let it go.

But what surprised him was that Shang Ji didn't do much.

This made him puzzled and took a deep breath.

Nan Zijin glanced at Shang Ji's face that changed obviously after hearing the person in charge's words, turned around and asked the person in charge with a sneer: "Don't tell me Mr. Xiao's full name is Xiao Jie?"

The person in charge also realized something was wrong and didn't dare to lie. He nodded quickly: "That's the name."

Shang Ji raised his hand to light a cigarette for himself and said nothing. The emotions in his eyes could not be seen clearly under the blue smoke.

Nan Zijin asked again: "How many days have they been here?"

"... three days."

"Okay." Nan Zijin nodded: "Take us up to have a look."

……

In a European palace-style room, the lighting is very dim, the kind of darkness that deliberately reveals ambiguity.

There is a two-meter large bed in the room. The entire bed is also specially designed. There are four pillars in the four corners. There is a small tray on the pillars, and four scented candles are lit in the tray.

With a "click" sound, the door to the bathroom nearby was opened, and Song Xi'er walked out of it.

She was wearing a set of milky white silk pajamas, with a small suspender belt of the same color inside and a thin coat outside.

The silky fabric hangs smoothly along the curves of the body, which is very pleasing to the eye at first glance.

Song Xi'er's hair was still wet, half dry and half wet. One or two drops of water dripped from the end of her hair, and then blended into the fabric, showing a small water pattern.

She had no shoes on her feet and stepped barefoot on the ground, walking step by step towards the two-meter big bed in the middle of the room.

She had light makeup on her face, her eyelashes were as long as wings, and every stroke of makeup was just right. Under the various lights in the room, her skin was like cream, and her facial features were bright and moving, and she was indescribably alluring.

Xiao Jie was playing with the camera on the side, but when he saw this scene, his eyes widened instantly, and his gaze fell directly on Song Xier's body, from head to toe, without concealing the love in his eyes.

"It's simply too beautiful." Xiao Jie said in a very excited tone: "I was indeed right. Your body was born to be discovered by me."

Song Xi'er had no reaction to his words, and the expression on her face did not change at all, even a little indifferent, but there was still a hint of obvious fatigue.

But precisely because of this fatigue, her whole person has a touch of weakness that I feel pity for, making people want to bully her severely.

"Is today the last day?" Song Xier looked at Xiao Jie and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon and I have to go back."

"No problem." Xiao Jie was in a good mood: "I'll take you back after it's over."

Song Xi'er held the front of her coat with both hands and looked at Xiao Jie with cold eyes: "Don't forget what you promised."

"Don't worry." Xiao Jie enjoyed himself very much these days and was in a good mood. He should do whatever Song Xi'er said.

"Let's get started." Xiao Jie took the camera and walked to the bed. Without taking his eyes away from Song Xi'er, he said excitedly: "Lie down."

Song Xier seemed to be numb, or in other words, she just wanted to end it as soon as possible and leave.

After Xiao Jie finished speaking, she walked straight to the bed and lay down on it.

"Don't be so stiff." Xiao Jie said, "Relax and smile."

As Xiao Jie was talking, he was about to press the shutter when the cell phone next to him suddenly rang.

His face immediately showed displeasure at being disturbed: "Why isn't your phone muted?"

In this situation, Xiao Jie didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, so his cell phone was turned off.

So the ringing phone is either his or Song Xier's.

Song Xier was stunned for a moment: "I forgot."

She was about to get out of bed when Xiao Jie said, "Don't move."

As he spoke, he walked to the cabinet nearby and picked up Song Xier's cell phone. He originally wanted to turn it off directly.

But after seeing the caller ID above, his movements suddenly stopped.

The caller is Nan Zijin!

Although Xiao Jie has never met Nan Zijin, he knows this person.

He and Shang Ji grew up together and have a good relationship.

Xiao Jie's eyes narrowed, and the next second he saw him raise his hand and press the connect button: "Hello."

Seeing Xiao Jie answer her call, Song Xi'er was a little unhappy and became more and more impatient.

She was about to get up when she saw Xiao Jie walking towards her with his mobile phone: "It's inconvenient for Xi'er, do you have anything to do with her?"

"You can tell me."

Song Xier's face was very ugly. She took the phone from Xiao Jie's hand, but when she saw Nan Zijin's name on the screen, she somehow didn't say a word and reflexively pressed the phone to hang up. .

The movements are even a bit panicky.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jie asked knowingly: "I seem to have something to do with you, and I haven't finished talking yet."

Song Xier looked up with a cold face: "Xiao Jie, if you answer my call next time, I-"

"Don't be so angry." Xiao Jie smiled and reassured: "Don't affect the filming later."

Song Xier took a deep breath and put the phone aside.

But when she lay down again, she couldn't calm down.

Why would Nan Zijin call him?

Although Song Xier could see Nan Zijin every time she went out with Shang Ji before.

Among the many people she knew in Shang and Hebei, Song Xier was also the most familiar with Nan Zijin.

However, although the two of them have contact information, they have basically never been in contact.

This is the first time Nan Zijin calls her!

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Jie's unhappy voice sounded: "Don't think about Shang Ji?"

Song Xier's face turned pale, and just as she was about to say something, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

The sound, which was neither loud nor quiet, was so sudden that it made Song Xier's heart beat hard.

Xiao Jie was also very surprised and turned his head displeased: "Why would someone come?"