Nie Pingxin frowned fiercely when he heard the name "Uncle". He didn't like the name very much. He wasn't old enough to become an uncle!

"Song Jiujiu." the sound was almost gnashing teeth.

If it was face-to-face at the moment, Nie Pingxin dared to promise that he would strangle the woman and see if she dared to ask him his name in the future.

Song Jiujiu didn't know the man's changeable psychology at this time. She gave a faint "um" sound. The water in the bathtub was put away now. She lay in and stretched comfortably. The most comfortable time of the day was to return home at night and take a beautiful bath in the bathtub.

"Don't ask me my name again!"

Song Jiujiu was slightly stunned, smiled and asked, "why? What's my name? Uncle? Uncle? Or brother?"

"Any one will do. Don't call uncle anyway!"

"Well, then I'll call you..." Song Jiujiu tilted his head and thought for a while, "Xinxin."

"What?"

Nie Pingxin frowned. He really didn't hear what she called just now.

"New - New -" Song Jiujiu said word by word, "does this sound good? It seems that you and I are peers, young and approachable. How about it? Isn't it good?"

Nie Pingxin heard clearly this time, "Xinxin".

If he remembered correctly, Nie Pingxin's parents had never called him that, including his own master's wife, because it was really disgusting.

This is ten times more disgusting than uncle!

Xinxin, this is the name of a child or a woman. If he is called by a woman, he will lose all his old face.

"Well, I'm going to take a bath. I won't tell you. It's settled. See you tomorrow morning. Bye and good night."

Before Nie Pingxin could speak, song Jiujiu quickly hung up the phone, then threw his mobile phone aside, lay in the bathtub and closed his eyes.

The moderate water temperature made song Jiujiu extremely relaxed. She soon fell asleep.

It's late at night when I wake up again. Fortunately, the bathtub is constant temperature, otherwise I will definitely catch a cold.

She simply washed it, wrapped her bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair. She accidentally caught a glimpse of a rhinestone hairpin on the table. She was stunned. The action of blowing her hair stopped and pinched the hairpin on the table.

This is a birthday gift from Fu Siyuan for her birthday last year. It's a very ordinary hairpin. If she bought it herself, she wouldn't look at it at all. But because it was from Fu Siyuan, she loved it very much, so she was afraid it would be worn out and couldn't bear to wear it.

But now, looking at the hairpin, the diamonds glittered in the light, but there was no beauty in the past. Instead, it hurt her eyes.

Something slipped silently down her cheek. She put down her hairpin, turned off the hair dryer, got up and found all the things Fu Siyuan had given her in the room and put them in a box.

After five years of love, he didn't give her many gifts, but there were also many. These gifts, she could tell the time and reason of each one like a treasure.

Now, however, for her, these have become the past she no longer wants to recall, because her heart is very painful.

"Fu Siyuan, why did you do this to me? Why?"

Tears fell down his face one after another, falling into the box with gifts and hitting those gifts.

Seal the box with adhesive tape. Song Jiujiu wants to return these things to Fu Siyuan tomorrow. If you want to break them, they must be completely broken.

Early the next morning, Nie Pingxin came downstairs to song Jiujiu's house and called her.

Song Jiujiu went to bed late at night and fell asleep just before dawn. At this time, she slept soundly. In addition, her mobile phone was silent, so she didn't notice a call on her mobile phone at all.

Nie Pingxin called for a long time, but no one answered, so he had to go upstairs and call her in person.

Song Nan opened the door. Because it was still early, she was still yawning when opening the door, "who..."

The words were not suddenly stunned. He thought he was dazed, so he rubbed his eyes hard.

"President Nie?"

"I'm looking for song Jiujiu."

Song Nan frowned, "looking for a long time?"

"Well, find her. Please call her for me."

Song Nan wanted to ask what was wrong, but she didn't ask, "come in first. I'll call her. She slept late last night and is sleeping now."

Nie Pingxin enters the room and sits down in the living room. Song Nan goes to call song Jiujiu.

"Nine children? Nine children?"

Song Nan called several times. Song Jiujiu opened her eyes vaguely, "sister, why..."

"Nie Pingxin came to see you. What are you going to do with him?"

As soon as song Jiujiu heard that Nie Pingxin came to find her, most of his sleep dissipated immediately, and Huodi sat up, "where is he?"

Looking up at the alarm clock on the table, God, it's already 6:30. She overslept at the appointed 6:00!

Damn cell phone alarm, why didn't it ring?

Song Nan looked at her sister in great surprise. Is Nie Pingxin too powerful?

On weekdays, she didn't shout again and again in the morning, and she didn't turn the bedroom upside down in the morning. Jiuer just got up. Today, there was such a Nie Pingxin, which was 100 times more effective than her coercion and inducement.

"Jiu'er, tell me, what are you going to do with Nie Pingxin? What are you going to do?"

"Be his girlfriend all day and go to his house with him." Song Jiujiu quickly got down from bed to the ground and walked to the bathroom. She wanted to wash as fast as she could.

"Jiu'er, what did you say?" Song Nan chased to the bathroom. "Are you going to be his girlfriend? Are you going to his house?"

Song, for a long time, was brushing his teeth and foaming, nodding. "Well, it's only one day today."

Song Nan frowned and stared at her. Her face was incredible. "Jiu'er, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, sister, don't worry, your sister, I won't suffer." Song Jiujiu proudly raised his eyebrows and said, "next month, my father and mother will go home. I'm going to take Nie Pingxin home and play my boyfriend."

"Song Jiujiu!"

Song Nan almost couldn't bear it. With a roar, her face turned red with anger.

Song Jiujiu frowned suspiciously at her and rinsed, "sister, what are you fussing about? What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Song Jiujiu, do you know what you're talking about? Don't forget your identity! You're Miss nine of the Ouyang family and the successor to the president of country B in the future. How can you say such a thing!"

Song Nan's voice was so loud that although the door was closed, Nie Pingxin sitting in the living room vaguely heard this.

He frowned. Song Jiujiu is the successor to the president of state B?

It seems that he really needs to check this song for a long time. He just knows that her family is not ordinary, but he never thought she should be so powerful!

In the room, the two sisters quarreled a few more words. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching the door, Nie Pingxin quickly retracted his elongated neck, leaned against the sofa and looked at his mobile phone as if nothing had happened. When the door opened, he raised his head at will. He saw Song Nan come out with a gloomy face and glared at him fiercely.

It seems that Song Nan has a big opinion on him!

Nie Pingxin pretended not to see her face. He put away his mobile phone and asked with a smile, "Song Jiujiu? Haven't you got up yet?"

"Nie -"

Song Nan was just about to speak. Song Jiujiu opened the door. "Xinxin, wait for me to change clothes in ten minutes. I'll be right away."

Song Jiujiu is looking forward to leaving for Nie's house in city A.

She wanted to know what it was like to be the first rich family in city a who cultivated Nie Pingxin into such a virtue.

On the way to the airport, song Jiujiu asked Nie Pingxin, "are your parents fierce?"

Nie Pingxin thought for a moment. Before he could speak, song Jiujiu shouted, "Hey, Nie Pingxin, are your parents fierce or not? Do you want to think about it? I seriously doubt whether you are their own."

Nie Pingxin's mouth moved, and the sentence "I'm not my own" almost blurted out. He snorted and simply ignored song Jiujiu.

"Oh!" Song Jiujiu rolled his eyes. "Ignore me! Anyway, I just don't think you are your parents' own!"

"I'm not my own, mind your shit!"

"You --"

Song Jiujiu blushed with anger. He threw his head at the car window and ignored Nie Pingxin no longer.

Nie Pingxin certainly wouldn't take the initiative to talk to her. Neither of them spoke to each other anymore. The atmosphere in the car was very depressed.

Fortunately, after about 20 minutes, the car finally arrived at Liancheng International Airport.

Nie Pingxin parked his car in the parking lot and turned to see song Jiujiu. The woman didn't mean to get off at all.

He said: "Song Jiujiu, get off the bus. It's delayed a lot of time because of you. We need to change our boarding pass right away."

Song Jiujiu ignored him, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Nie Pingxin frowned and fell asleep?

Bending over, he saw her eyelashes shaking. He was pretending to sleep. He was a little angry. He told her that the time was tight, and she was still pretending here.

Nie Pingxin's voice suddenly increased a little, "Song Jiujiu, get off!"

Song Jiujiu opened his eyes and looked at him expressionless.

"Get off!"

After Nie Pingxin roared again, song Jiujiu got out of the car, but instead of entering the airport hall, he walked in the direction of leaving.

Nie Pingxin chased him out of the car. "Song Jiujiu, what are you doing?"

"My aunt won't play with you anymore. You can find who you like!"

Leaving a cold word, song Jiujiu walked towards the taxi parking area without looking back.

Nie Pingxin was so angry that she was about to board the plane, but now she changed her mind. Isn't that playing with him?

"Song Jiujiu, stop!"

"Song Jiujiu, stop, do you hear me?"

"Song Jiujiu, you can't go back on your word and break your promise."

"Song Jiujiu, aunt, please stop making trouble, will you?"

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