Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 5 Could it be that you slept with him?
hospital.

"Next, please bring patient number 96, Nan Wu, into examination room 3!"

Nan Wu opened the door, took off her sunglasses, and threw them on the table. "When are you finally going to bring your daughter Nan Wu back? I can't take this job anymore!"

Fang Lanxin, wearing a stethoscope, came out from inside the table and methodically performed a basic examination on her while taking notes. After a while, she said expressionlessly, "I told you, she will come back after you marry into the Xiao family!"

Yes, the Nan Wu in front of them was not the real eldest daughter of the Nan family; she had the exact same face as Nan Wu.

During a previous outing with her parents, their car went out of control and rolled down a cliff, killing her parents. She was rescued by Fang Lanxin.

From then on, Fang Xinlan became her benefactor. Her daughter, Nan Wu, had congenital heart disease and a gentle personality. She was afraid that her daughter would not be able to fight against Jiang Xue and her daughter, and she was also afraid that Jiang Xue and her daughter would take advantage of her while her daughter was abroad for treatment. That's why she let the girl in front of her stay in the Nan family instead.

Nan Wu hesitated, then asked, "I just want to know, is marriage to the Xiao family absolutely necessary?"

With Xiao Jiayang's character, any girl who marries him will have her life ruined. She doesn't understand why Fang Lanxin is so persistent.

Fang Lanxin raised her eyelids and glanced at her, her tone cold and hard, "You must marry her!"

Nan Wu was speechless.

"What are you..."

Nan Wu wore a white shirt today, a very casual style. She was already thin, and a large area of ​​her collarbone was exposed. Fang Lanxin inadvertently noticed the red mark on it.

She quickly pulled her collar up, suppressing her guilt, "Well, I had an allergic reaction to the lotion!"

Recalling how Xiao Shen had nibbled and bitten her that night, the tips of her ears couldn't help but turn red.

She didn't want to reveal too much about things outside of the plan to Fang Xinlan, and anyway, she wouldn't have anything to do with Xiao Shen again after the last time.

Fang Lanxin is a doctor, and as someone who has been through it all, how could she not understand the little things between adults?
His expression immediately changed. "I'm warning you, I don't care how you usually play, but at this crucial moment, you absolutely cannot make a mistake, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you won't let me see my grandma, right?"

In order to make "Nanwu" obedient, Fang Lanxin hid her grandmother, only handing her over after she completed her task.

Nan Wu smiled, her fox-like eyes narrowing. She stood up, perched her sunglasses on her nose, and let her slightly curled hair fall to one side.

White clothes, black hair, red lips.

She is simply a rare beauty.

"Fine, so you just marry Xiao Jiayang, you wait." "Stop!"

Fang Lanxin stopped her and gave her the prescription for the medicine, putting on a convincing act.

Nan Wu stuffed it into her bag and walked away gracefully in her high heels.

As soon as the car came to a stop in the Nan family compound, someone rushed over.

"Where's Jiayang? Why isn't he with you? Did he not see you off?"

Jiang Rourou kept glancing behind Nan Wu, her neck practically snapping from looking up.

Nan Wu rolled her eyes. "Oh, you mean him? A friend came to visit him and he left. Or I can send you the address and you can go find him yourself?"

"Okay, okay, I..." Jiang Rourou suddenly realized something was wrong, and became angry and embarrassed, "Nan Wu, what do you mean!"

Nan Wu tucked a stray hair behind her ear and smiled with a hint of disdain. "Jiang Rourou, if you like picking up trash, there are plenty in the bin next to the toilet. Take as much as you want; I don't want your money!"

Lift your feet and walk.

Jiang Rourou, a beat slow to react, barged into her room and yelled at Nan Wu in the mirror, "Nan Wu, what are you so smug about? Jia Yang doesn't like you at all. I advise you to break up with him as soon as possible. If you keep dragging this on, he won't even give you a second glance!"

Nan Wu leisurely removed her jewelry, placing each piece back into the box. Upon hearing this, she lazily lifted her eyelids, her expression utterly disdainful, "He doesn't like me, so does he like you?"

"I……"

"Are your breasts bigger than mine? Is your butt as perky as mine? Are you as pretty as me? What kind of class do you have to compare yourself to me!" Nan Wu crossed her arms and circled around Jiang Rourou, her gaze sweeping over her with a hint of something indescribable. "Tsk tsk, at best you're just a cannon fodder for him!"

"You... that's not true. Brother Jiayang treats me differently than he treats you!" Jiang Rourou said with a smug look on her face.

Nan Wu chuckled lightly, "What, did you sleep with him?"

"I..." Jiang Rourou didn't dare to continue, after all, it wasn't something to be proud of.

Hmph! Anyway, Brother Jiayang said he only loves her. His relationship with Nanwu is just a fling. What does a formal title matter? She only wants Brother Jiayang's heart.

The maid informed us to go down for dinner, just as Jiang Xue and Nan Dongxue returned from outside.

(End of this chapter)