Nangong Shu walked beside Jiangnan, his eyes always locked on his charming handsome face, and he couldn't bear to take a moment of his life: "Your ability to recognize the way is getting higher and higher."

Those eyes were bright and shiny, so lively and charming that they could not tell that they were bad.

But after looking for so many famous doctors, they all said that he was nervous and wanted to undergo surgery, but they were not sure.

Why would Nangong Shu be willing to let him do something that he was not sure about?

His eyes were so beautiful, brighter than gems. If he couldn't cure it, he would lose his luster. Wouldn't she regret it for the rest of her life?

Jiang Nan didn't say anything, just nodded, and his attitude was still calm.

However, he was friendly to Nangong Shu.

It should be said that since he came to this world, the only person he could believe in is Nangong Shu.

If Nangong Shu was not a woman, but a man, perhaps, he would be more willing to trust her.

But he was born with some resistance to women.

I don’t know where this resistance comes from, nor when this habit will be formed, but in short, there is indeed a little resistance.

Nangong Shu also thought about his temperament a little thoroughly. He really doesn't like women's approaching, even maids.

When someone wanted to touch him, he immediately tensed up all the opposite sex that was approaching.

If she hadn't even been unable to get close to her, she would have liked his habit very much. Which woman would not want her man to refuse any closeness to the opposite sex?

But unfortunately, even she couldn't get close to his heart.

However, she is indeed the only person he is willing to believe here, so she is not in a hurry. She has confidence that she can slowly and truly enter his heart and make him completely open to her.

"There are some small stones in front of you, be careful!" She suddenly reminded her bypassing another flower bed.

"Okay." Jiang Nan nodded and continued to walk forward. That little bit of stone couldn't stop it.

However, after waiting for him to pass, Nangong Shu turned around and looked at the servant who was following behind him, and his face changed color instantly.

After waiting for Mr. Jiangnan to go further, the two servants rushed over quickly, carefully and deliberately lowered their voices to apologize to Nangong Shu.

"Sorry, Miss, we don't know where this stone came from. We will pick it up now."

"After picking it up, go back and pick up the bag. Don't let me see you here again."

The two were startled and immediately begged: "Miss, there will be no next time, there will be no next time! Miss, please, don't rush us to leave. We have been working in this family for many years..."

"If you still see you today, don't take away the salary you have suppressed." Nangong Shu snorted coldly and caught up with Jiangnan who was walking in front of him.

When he walked to him, his face calmed down again.

"It's just a few small stones, why bother to get angry at them?" Jiang Nan disagreed a little.

Nangong Shu said softly: "I care so much about you, but they can't even serve you carefully. What's the use of such a person staying at home?"

Nangong Shu sighed, she was not as cruel as her, but she could not handle anything related to Jiangnan with a normal heart.

She wanted to give him the best, whether it was food, use, or the people who stayed beside her to serve him, and if she couldn't do it perfectly, she could only leave.

Jiang Nan didn't say anything else. As for what she cares about him, he took the initiative to skip it.

In fact, in his blank life, when he met Nangong Shu and had to take care of her, he was always a little grateful to her.

He understood Nangong Shu's feelings for him, and had told him to work hard to adapt to the days when she was by his side, so he has been working hard these days.

"Jiangnan, next time, I will find you a better doctor." Nangong Shu looked at him and continued.

Whenever she looks at this face, she is always deeply trapped in it and can't extricate herself.

His eyes didn't get better, and she always felt a little regretful in her heart. She hoped that she could see her own shadow in his pupils, which seemed like she had truly entered his heart.

But, however, if your eyes are not good for a day, this kind of expectation can only be empty talk.

Jiang Nan nodded again, but in fact he no longer had much anticipation for his own eyes.

In front of him was the pavilion in the lake. He knew that the wind was blowing by. He listened to the sound of the wind blowing into the corridor on the courtyard, and then walked towards the lake.

"Then there is danger!" Nangong Shu immediately chased after him and followed him step by step. "Be careful, there is an artificial lake below, Nan, I will lead you away."

"No, thank you." He shook his head, stepped on his long legs, and walked towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Nangong Shu had no choice but to follow him.

There is a guqin under the pavilion. He loves guqin and has a very high guitar. This is something that Nangong Shu discovered accidentally.

After discovering his hobby, he immediately asked someone to buy him a set of all the famous pianos in the world.

However, with so many guqins, I don’t know why Jiangnan always can’t feel amazing.

Every time he plays, the two thick eyebrows will always frown slightly, as if he is not very satisfied with the sound of the piano.

The wind blew slowly over again, coming from the lake, blowing towards the center of the lake, gently brushing the hair on his temples.

The short hair that was a little messy was already a little long. Nangong Shu asked several times if he wanted to cut it off, and Jiang Nan also agreed, but every time the hairstylist approached with scissors, he immediately resisted.

Especially those pair of scissors, they must not be too close to his neck. If they are a little closer, they will resist even if they try their best.

If it weren't for the surgery that had been done for him and his hair was cut a little short, now, it would probably be a handful of long hair.

Now, although the hair is a little messy by the wind, it does not affect the unique beauty at all.

The wind blew a few strands of black hair, and slowly passed by his face. The picture was as beautiful as poetry and picturesque and touching as the heart.

The white casual clothes he wore were specially created by someone. I don’t know why, but I always felt that he was just a white dress that was suitable for white, or a pure white, pure and transparent, and white without any impurities.

A white dress and exquisite and antique facial features made him look like a handsome man who accidentally traveled through time from ancient times. He was elegant, noble, and as beautiful as a god.

Nangong Shu sat aside and watched him, and once again fell into endless obsession.

But Jiangnan's long fingers gently brushed across the strings, and after brushing out a few monotonous notes, they stopped.
Chapter completed!