3243: C3243 Don't You Have Any Feelings for Him

C3243 Don't You Have Any Feelings for Him

When he got home, he took a look at the lights on the other side and went back to his bedroom.

Not long after, he received a call from Nan Yichun:

"Brother, did you not go on a blind date again? Grandpa called me and asked me to supervise you to see Sun Miss."

Nan Xingchuan helplessly facepalmed, "It's so late, why aren't you resting?"

"Don't change the topic. Brother, just go and see her. Maybe you will meet someone you like."

Nanxing Chuan ignored him.

Nanxing Chuan was indifferent.

"Grandpa said that if you don't go and meet Sun Miss, he will take a plane and personally bring you there tomorrow."

Nan Xingchuan said helplessly, "Okay, tell Grandpa not to mess around. I will go."

"Alright, brother. Good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Nan Xingchuan lay on the bed and thought about something.

The Sun Miss Grandpa introduced to him was called Little Sui. She was six years younger than him and had just graduated this year.

Whether it was in terms of family background or character, this Sun Miss was a very suitable marriage partner.

However, Nan Xingchuan was unwilling to become a family.

He would not like people, and his identity was very dangerous. Marriage was very disadvantageous to the female side.

A very soft sigh came from the darkness of the night, and Nanxing Chuan helplessly closed his eyes.

Forget it. It was just a meeting. Sun Miss would back out when faced with difficulties.

...

The next morning, Nan Xingchuan sent Xie Jingxuan to school as usual. However, he said something today, "I might not be able to pick you up tonight."

"Hmm?" Xie Jingxuan was a little puzzled. It was really because she had been receiving her from Nan Xingchuan for the past half a month. So when she heard that he was not coming, she was very surprised.

But very quickly, Xie Jingzhen said, "Nan Uncle, if you have something to do, you don't have to worry about me. I can go home alone. I have troubled you for the past half a month."

Nanxing Chuan did not say that he was going to go on a blind date in the afternoon. He just handed her his schoolbag and said, "See you tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye, Uncle."

When Xie Jingzhen came to the classroom, An Tong came over. "Jingzhen, can I really not chase that Nan Uncle of yours?"

Xie Jingzhen blinked and subconsciously said no. After saying that, she did not even realize how reluctant she was to share Nan Xingchuan with others.

"That's a pity." An Tong pretended to look regretful. "Except for the fact that Nan Uncle is a little older, there are no other flaws that can be found in him. He is handsome and patient. He will even give you questions. But being older doesn't mean much, it hurts when you're older. Just like Nan Uncle."

Xie Jingzhen nodded. Nan Uncle was indeed very good.

Suddenly, An Tong's face enlarged in front of her eyes. She subconsciously held her breath.

The next moment, she heard An Tong's teasing voice. "So, Zhen, do you really not have that kind of relationship with Nan Uncle?"

Xie Jingxuan shook her head.

An Tong had already asked her this question once, and Qin Shaonan had also misunderstood her before.2

It was said that the person in question was ignorant of the onlookers. Did she really have feelings for Nanxing Chuan?

Xie Jingzhen furrowed her brows in confusion, and her fair and charming face slightly puffed up.

After a long while, she gave the answer: "No."

Although she didn't know what liking was, she had seen her brother and Sister Nan dating before.

When the two of them were together, they couldn't hide the gaze of someone they liked. They couldn't help but be together with each other.

But she didn't have this kind of feeling towards Nan Uncle.

She only felt unwilling when An Tong said that she wanted to chase after Nan Uncle.

She knew very well that the reason why she was unwilling was because Nan Xingchuan was too good to her. This was a warmth that she had never felt before.

When An Tong received the answer and saw that Xie Jingzhen was not lying, she left.

As she returned to her seat, she muttered to herself, "Strange, isn't this how it's written in novels? The overbearing, gentle uncle and the weak, soft sister..."

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