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

Chapter 163 Nanxi is so good at kissing

Yan Xingxue's mind went blank.

Nanxi... kissed him?!

Despite Yan Xingxue's calm demeanor just now, her earlobes were actually flushed red.

The man's long, dark eyelashes trembled slightly; his first kiss felt even more wonderful than he had imagined...

His hands unconsciously wrapped around Song Nanxi's waist, his mind still wandering, thinking about how slender her waist was, how soft her lips were, and...

Nanxi is so good at kissing.

Qi Yu was arranged in another private room. He did not participate in the conversation at all, and quietly left while estimating the time in his mind.

Unexpectedly, upon exiting the private room, I witnessed a man and woman kissing under the moonlight.

Qi Yu's pupils trembled, and before she could react, she had already retreated back into the room.

Xiao Liu asked, "Brother Qi, why are you back again?"

Qi Yu gripped the doorknob so tightly his hands turned white. After catching his breath, he calmly turned his head.

"Miss Song hasn't finished eating yet, I'll go out later."

Xiao Liu exclaimed, "Brother Qi, you're really dedicated."

……

Out of the corner of her eye, Song Nanxi caught a glimpse of a tall, slender figure disappearing quickly.

She ended the kiss and raised an eyebrow.

The man's pale lips turned crimson, and Song Nanxi wiped away a trace of water from the corner of his lips with her finger.

Her voice was gentle when she laughed. "Teacher Yan, snap out of it."

Having tasted the sweetness, Yan Xingxue couldn't help but lower her head and, like a docile cat, gently touch the corner of Song Nanxi's lips.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Her voice had become slightly hoarse, "Nanxi, call my name."

He had long disliked the name "Teacher Yan".

Song Nanxi readily agreed, "Then what would you like me to call you?"

She turned her head to look at the person who was leaning on her shoulder and acting coquettishly, and reached out to touch his fair and rosy cheeks.

It's very hot.

Yan Xingxue lowered her eyes, as if she were drunk.

"Call me... Ah Xue, that's what my family calls me."

"Okay, then it'll be Xue."

Yan Xingxue murmured, "I love Nanxi so much."

How could I like it so much?

Song Nanxi coaxed her like a child, "I like Xue too~"

Yan Xingxue was completely satisfied.

Unfortunately, the wrap party was coming to an end, and he couldn't stick to Song Nanxi any longer.

He blinked, his face flushed crimson, and still asked her, "Does Nanxi need to de-stress tonight?"

"puff--"

Song Nanxi pinched Yan Xingxue's cheek, "Axue, you really are..."

How can someone with such an innocent and pure exterior say such... suggestive things!

Yan Xingxue's eyes were bright; she looked expectant.

Unfortunately, Song Nanxi was destined to disappoint him.

"Maybe next time, I had a great time tonight."

Yan Xingxue pouted, her eyes dimming in an instant.

He truly deserves his title as the youngest Best Actor; his acting skills are so convincing, even when he's feigning helplessness, there's not a trace of acting.

"Well, that explains why you two haven't gone home. Turns out you've been hiding out drinking!"

The door to the private room suddenly opened, and Feng Rui was helped out, swaying unsteadily.

He pointed at the two people and said angrily.

Song Nanxi skillfully shifted the blame, "I'm innocent, Director Feng! It was clearly Teacher Yan who wouldn't let me leave."

Anyway, given Yan Xingxue's status, who would dare to blame him?

Sure enough, Feng Rui snorted and decided not to pursue the matter further.

Yan Xingxue gave a soft "hmm" and quietly pulled Song Nanxi's right hand, which was behind her back.

He took the pot from her. "It's my fault. I had such a pleasant working relationship with Nanxi that I'm a little reluctant to wrap up filming."

"Wow!"

People rarely saw Yan Xingxue so emotional, and since she had been drinking, they couldn't help but cheer her on.

Only Song Nanxi knew that Yan Xingxue's words were not just polite formalities, but rather what she truly felt.

-

The wrap party ended.

The next day, Song Nanxi took some time to visit the Qin family's small building.

After such a long period of acupuncture treatment, Mr. Qin's stroke has been completely cured.

Moreover, his body is repairing itself.

Even the doctors found it unbelievable during the examination.

"Nanxi, you're here."

After meeting a few times, Mr. Qin had a very good impression of Song Nanxi.

He beckoned to Song Nanxi in a friendly manner, inviting her to come and sit down.

He poured himself a cup of Pu'er tea, saying, "Here, try my new tea."

Song Nanxi tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, smacked his lips twice, and said, "Old Qin, it tastes no different than usual to me."

She really doesn't like tea; she prefers sugary drinks.

Haha! You!

Old Qin nodded at her, but he liked Song Nanxi's straightforward personality.

"I was going to give you a cake, but seeing how you're chewing on it like a cow, I'll pass. It'd be a waste of my tea!"

Song Nanxi's eyes darted around. "That's different. Although I don't drink tea, I have an old man at home who does!" She smiled and held out her hand. "Old Qin, please give me a cake!"

Old Qin took a leisurely sip of tea, smiling without saying a word.

Qin Zhou stood beside Old Qin, a smile flickering in his eyes.

"Grandpa has prepared everything and is just waiting for you to come, but there's a lot of stuff, so I'll send someone to deliver it to you directly?"

It's good that she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Okay."

Song Nanxi made a special trip back to H City to have a follow-up medical check-up for Old Qin.

She took Qin Lao's pulse, and it was much better than last time.

Old Qin sighed, "I'm so grateful to Nanxi for helping me get through this old age."

Song Nanxi laughed and said, "Old Qin, please don't flatter me. I've already been paid."

"It's only right that you take the money! Others may take the money, but none of them have your medical skills!"

Song Nanxi thought about it and said, "That makes sense."

Her smug attitude made Old Qin burst into laughter.

At noon, Qin Lao insisted that Song Nanxi stay for lunch, but Song Nanxi refused.

They also took Song Nanxi to see his old photos, many of which included pictures of him with leaders.

When Qin Yao arrived, Qin Zhou was downstairs playing chess with Qi Yu.

Seeing the harmonious scene between the two, Qin Yao's lips twitched slightly.

He felt something was off; was there something wrong?

Where is Song Nanxi?

Qin Zhou didn't even look up. "Grandpa took me to see old photos and medals."

"puff!"

Qin Yao said jealously, "Grandpa treats her like his own granddaughter! Do you remember when I was little I begged to see her and Grandpa beat me up? He said I was vain at such a young age."

Qin Zhou: "You're right to say that. Weren't you planning to steal the medal to show off to your classmates?"

Qin Yao touched his nose and remained silent.

If Song Nanxi hadn't insisted on leaving, Old Qin would have really wanted her to stay for a few more days.

Song Nanxi prescribed a new medicine.

Old Qin asked curiously, "Nanxi, is it time to change the medicine again?"

Song Nanxi asked with a smile, "Old Qin, how many more years do you want to live?"

Old Qin waved his hand, "I have to accept my age. Thanks to you, I'm already very content that I don't have to lie in bed like a useless person!"

"If you gather all the medicines listed above, I can guarantee you'll live for another ten years, plus a zero."

Old Qin had come to have complete faith in Song Nanxi's medical skills.

The old man immediately changed his mind, "Then I think I can still live another twenty years!"

Qin Zhou took the prescription and looked at it. It was quite precious, but not difficult for their family to afford.

He breathed a sigh of relief and asked her, "Is this the powerful tonic you were talking about?"

"Old Qin's health has been restored to a near-complete state, and we can proceed gradually."

Qin Yao's breathing was a little heavy as he looked longingly at the prescription in Qin Zhou's hand.

Just as he was about to take a look, Qin Zhou slapped the back of his hand.

He yelled in pain.

Qin Zhou gave him a cool, warning look.

Qin Yao asked, "Song Nanxi, this prescription worked so well for my grandfather. What would happen if I started taking it at my age?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Speechless, yet my heart was fluttering.

Several pairs of eyes turned to Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi said with a half-smile, "You'll become an immortal and live forever. Why don't you give it a try?"

Qin Yao actually believed it, "Really?!"

"Look at you, so confident. I think you should stop thinking about the tonic pills and eat more pig brains first to 'replenish what you have'."

Qin Yao belatedly realized what was happening, "You're mocking me for being brainless!!"

Qin Zhou grabbed Qin Yao's head and shoved him aside.

He felt ashamed to have this younger brother.

"You don't need to rush to prove that you're brainless."

Qin Yao: "..."

His heart was shattered into eight pieces. How could even his brother have changed!

They must have been corrupted by Song Nanxi!

Song Nanxi took a connecting flight arranged by the Qin family back to H City in the afternoon and landed in the evening.

The gifts prepared by the Qin family also came back by plane. The people he sent would help take them off the plane and deliver them to the Song family's old residence.

Song Nanxi asked the other person to take her luggage, while she went to Jiade with Qi Yu.

A month ago, Song Nanxi transferred Qi Yu's mother, Shen Wanyi, to Jiade Hospital.

Before Song Nanxi went to film, she gave Shen Wanyi acupuncture twice.

I plan to give her another acupuncture treatment before going back.

Although Qi Yu wanted her mother to get better soon, she also didn't want Song Nanxi to be too tired.

"Why don't you come again tomorrow?"

Song Nanxi said, "Of course I'll come tomorrow too."

Shen Wanyi's illness has dragged on for too long; continuing to lie in bed will not be good for her health.

If it weren't for the caregiver Qi Yu hired being quite attentive, Shen Wanyi's limb muscles would have atrophied long ago.

When they arrived at the hospital, Sister Liu was giving Shen Wanyi a massage to promote blood circulation.

Upon seeing the two, he greeted them warmly.

Song Nanxi raised her chin at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu handed the gifts she was carrying to Sister Liu and said softly, "Sister Liu, these are local specialties that Nanxi brought back for you from Beijing. Thank you for taking care of my mother recently."

"Ouch!"

Sister Liu wiped her hands, overjoyed, "I'm so sorry, taking care of your mother is my duty."

"These are just some local specialties. You can take them back and eat them with your child," Song Nanxi said.

Upon hearing her offer, Sister Liu gratefully accepted it.

Then, remembering something, she said excitedly, "By the way, Qi Yu, Miss Song, the doctor said that Wan Yi's brain nerves have been very active lately, and I've noticed that she's reacting more strongly than before. Do you think she's about to wake up?"

Qi Yu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly looked at her mother on the sickbed.

Her eyes were slightly red.

Song Nanxi was also surprised. "I can't rule out that possibility. Let me see."

She walked to the bedside; the woman looked peaceful, as if she were asleep.

She has been well taken care of at Jiade during this time, and her cheeks have become rosy and full.

Qi Yu's eyebrows and eyes are seven-tenths similar to hers.

In fact, people in a vegetative state are not completely immobile; some can even feed themselves and move their limbs.

But their minds are closed off, like being locked in a small room, unable to communicate with the outside world.

Seeing their loved ones like this, seemingly asleep, yet still smiling and moving, who could bear to give up on treatment?