The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 50 Old Master Zheng Came to the Door

Song Nanxi slowly put her hands behind her back and glanced outside.

Oh wow, not only did Grandpa Zheng come, but Zheng Yuzhe also came.

Given the seniority of this old man, his personal arrival naturally prompted the others to rush forward to greet him.

Song Nanxi lazily leaned against the window, openly eavesdropping—

When Song Yirou saw Zheng Yuzhe, she turned around and tried to go inside. Zheng Yuzhe, seeing this, hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Song Nanxi took out her phone and turned on the recording function.

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So you're going through all that trouble? Why not take the evidence that's been handed to you?

Song Yirou was very angry, her face turned red with anger. In order to avoid Zheng Yuzhe, she had specially gone to another city to play a role, just so she wouldn't be harassed by Zheng Yuzhe.

Ever since that damned Song Nanxi broke his window, Zheng Yuzhe has been pursuing her relentlessly.

He received flowers and gifts every day. If Song Yirou hadn't threatened him that he would never see her again if he continued like this, he probably would have gone to the film crew.

Grandpa Zheng had already been welcomed into the house. Song Yirou dared not speak loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of others.

Gritting his teeth: "Zheng Yuzhe, what exactly do you want! I've already told you, I don't have any romantic feelings for you, can't you be normal for once?!"

Zheng Yuzhe gazed at her eyes, which seemed to spit out flames, his eyes filled with infatuation.

From a young age, he was fawned over by countless women with ulterior motives. Only Xiao Rou never tried to please him. She had her own personality, was beautiful and strong, and it seemed that nothing in this world could make her stay. Zheng Yuzhe habitually chased after her brilliance.

Even now—he finds Xiaorou's angry face quite charming!

"Xiaorou, don't be angry. I know you're afraid of what others will say. I know, I know all of that. I won't let those people have a chance to damage your reputation!" Zheng Yuzhe said, letting go of her hand and coaxing her in a low voice, "So please don't be angry with me anymore, okay? And don't be so cold to me anymore, Xiaorou. I really can't live without you..."

His eyes filled with sadness and vulnerability as he looked at Song Yirou pleadingly.

Song Yirou was taken aback, only then realizing that Zheng Yuzhe had lost a lot of weight recently and was no longer as spirited as before.

In fact, Zheng Yuzhe is quite outstanding in this circle. He is also a prodigy praised by everyone. Such a person is almost humble to the point of being dust in front of her. Even though Song Yirou is annoyed by Zheng Yuzhe's entanglement, she can't help but feel proud.

Moreover, Zheng Yuzhe has another identity: he is Song Nanxi's fiancé.

Her tone softened, "It's good that you know, Zhe. I've always considered you my best friend. Please don't make things difficult for me, okay?"

Sensing her softening attitude, Zheng Yuzhe was overjoyed: "Xiaorou, don't worry! I will never make things difficult for you! Even if I die, I can't bear to see you suffer any harm!"

yue……

Song Nanxi vomited from the oil.

Zheng Yuzhe continued affectionately, "Xiaorou, I have a surprise for you. It will be here soon, wait for me!"

Hearing this, Song Nanxi guessed that Zheng Yuzhe had finally lost his temper.

only--

Is he planning to call off the engagement today?

Song Nanxi narrowed her eyes, her disgust for the two people growing even stronger.

If she hadn't informed the old man beforehand that she didn't think much of Zheng Yuzhe, how could his still-ill body have possibly taken the sudden news that his beloved granddaughter was going to be jilted?

So, anyone who comes up with this trick is either stupid or malicious!

Zheng Yuzhe has both.

After exchanging pleasantries in the living room, Song Hai took the initiative to say, "Grandpa, my father is in the study. Shall I take you there?"

Grandpa Zheng nodded immediately, "I haven't seen him in a long time either, and I have some things I want to say to him."

Song Nanxi lifted her foot and followed.

Seeing her, Song Hai looked disgusted. He turned and glared at Song Nanxi, warning, "Your cousins ​​are all playing downstairs. What are you doing here, a little kid? Go downstairs right now."

He acted like a doting father.

Song Nanxi blurted out, "I don't play with idiots."

"You, you, you—" Song Qi exclaimed angrily, "Who taught you to talk like that! How could you say such things about your own brothers and sisters!"

Song Nanxi blurted out, "My parents taught me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Hai was met with angry glares from Song Hong and Song Qi.

Song Hai: "...I didn't!"

He's only spent a few days with Song Nanxi, and he still hasn't accepted that Song Nanxi is his biological child.

Grandpa Zheng laughed heartily, "Nanxi is so lively! You want to see your grandpa? Come on, Grandpa Zheng will take you!"

Song Nanxi smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling, "Thank you, Grandpa Zheng."

He can be called a master of face-changing.

Since the guests had already said so, no one else could say anything.

Old Master Song already knew that Old Master Zheng had arrived, but he was angry and refused to go down to see Old Master Zheng.

When the person arrived, he didn't give them a friendly look.

He snorted and beckoned Song Nanxi over, "Where have you been running off to? Didn't you say you'd play chess with me?"

Song Nanxi clasped her hands together and bowed, begging for mercy: "Please spare me, your chess skills are superb, I have been defeated and I admit defeat, I give up."

Grandpa Zheng couldn't help but chuckle. "Really? Old Man Song is a notorious chess idiot. Haven't seen him in a while. Has he been practicing chess diligently at home? No way, let's play a game later. I have to see what he's got!"

Song Nanxi chuckled to herself.

Old Master Song snorted, "Can't you tell she's being sarcastic?"

It is said that having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Song Nanxi was happy to coax the old man. The key was that the old man did not care about the principle of "no regrets after making a move" when playing chess. He often took back his moves and played terribly. Every time Song Nanxi let the old man win, she had to let him win without leaving a trace. Otherwise, if the old man found out, he would throw the chess piece away in a huff.

He angrily rebuked her: "Are you going easy on me?! You little brat, how dare you look down on me!"

If Song Nanxi were driving normally, she would have blocked the road in just a few steps.

The old man was about to complain again: "You have no respect for the elderly or care for the young at all!"

Song Nanxi was completely baffled.

Despite being mocked, Old Master Zheng still smiled and said, "Young people can't sit still, I'll keep you company, okay?"

Old Master Song lifted his eyelids slightly, waved his hand to dismiss Song Hai and the others, "Nanxi, stay. Everyone else, get out."

"This……"

Song Hai suppressed his anger. Just then, Song Yirou and Zheng Yuzhe arrived. He quickly said, "Dad, Xiaorou is here. She's been helping to entertain guests downstairs all morning. Why don't you let her play a couple of games of chess with you?"

“Grandpa, Grandpa Song,” Zheng Yuzhe said respectfully.

Old Master Song glanced at Song Hai and knew exactly what his son was thinking.

He was also curious to see what Old Man Zheng was up to today, so he said, "Come in."

Song Hai breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed. He gave Song Yirou a wink, signaling her to do her best.

We can't let Song Nanxi continue to deceive the old man.

Once the door closed, the large study fell silent.

After a long silence, Old Master Zheng finally let out a long sigh and said in his aged voice, "Old Song, I'm so sorry!"