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

Chapter 48 Are you lusting after Brother Ye's body?

"hiss……"

Guo Qiang gasped and whispered to Xu Feng, "Sister Song is too awesome. We can't mess with her in the future."

They won't give face to anyone, and they won't listen to either soft or hard tactics!

Xu Feng nodded solemnly, "Indeed."

Qi Yu glanced at the two of them indifferently, "She's fine."

The two were surprised that Qi Yu had only been with Song Nanxi for a few days and was already siding with her so much. "Goodness! We think Sister Song is awesome! Yu, you can't say bad things about us to Sister Song."

Qi Yu's gaze fell on Song Nanxi, "What's going on between you two?"

Guo Qiang said, "Hehe, from today onwards, we're Song Jie's subordinates too! Although we're protecting different people, well... if you round it up, we're practically colleagues again!"

The two men flanked Qi Yu from the left and right, respectively.

Qi Yu was slender and upright, like a pine tree.

It felt like being surrounded by two burly bears.

On the other side, Song Mo was helped to his feet by his bodyguard. His once neatly ironed suit was now covered in dust, and his hair was disheveled, making him look extremely disheveled.

"Song Nanxi, well done, you've got guts!"

Song Nanxi uttered a single word: "Get lost."

The driver was terrified inside the car. He asked Song Mo tremblingly, "Young Master Song, shall we go?"

Song Moxin was unwilling and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

boarding.

"go!"

The driver cautiously poked his head out, "Miss Nanxi, your car..."

He was terrified.

Song Nanxi scoffed and moved her car aside slightly.

The driver quickly turned the steering wheel.

However, at that moment—

Bang!

Song Nanxi stepped on the gas and rammed into it again!

Her body swayed from the force of the impact, and her eyes were filled with madness.

Song Mo almost forgot his manners, opened the window and cursed, "Song Nanxi, are you fucking rabid?!"

Song Nanxi said coldly, "Go back and tell Lin Bei that everything she did today was her own fault. From now on, whatever she does, I will repay her in kind!"

She used to be beaten half to death in that small village but refused to admit defeat, let alone now.

Don't even think about getting taken advantage of.

Chi Hao ran out panting and saw Song Nanxi slap Song Mo's Bentley again.

The entire side door was dented.

He watched the wrecked car drive away, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Are you alright? Are you alright? Holy crap, Song Nanxi, you're too brave! That's your own brother, and you just crashed into him like that?!"

"The person didn't actually die?" Song Nanxi jumped out of the car, a sarcastic smile playing on her lips.

"Pfft, why do you sound so regretful?" Chi Hao said.

"It's obvious I'm hoping he dies soon."

Chi Hao was speechless and could only give her a thumbs up.

Compared to Chi Hao's charging approach like a wild dog, Jiang Mu walked over slowly.

Jiang Mu's first glance fell on Qi Yu, who was standing behind her.

The young man was still wearing a mask, his features were indifferent, and it seemed that he only had eyes for the tall figure in front of him.

He raised an eyebrow and walked up to Song Nanxi.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's been a while," Song Nanxi looked him up and down. The dark circles under his eyes had faded a lot, and he had a scumbag look on his face. "Looks like you've been sleeping well lately?"

"Hmm—" He waved the medicine packet in his hand. "Thanks."

Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Now you believe I really know medicine, right? I can train you... oh no, treat you, it'll be a piece of cake."

"Pfft..." Chi Hao was laughing so hard he almost went crazy.

Who understands his inexplicable sense of humor?

Butler Bai saw the commotion outside the door through the security camera, but he trusted Miss Nanxi to handle it and wisely didn't come out. When he did, he saw the grandson of the Jiang family patriarch who lived next door, and the young man from the Chi family, and warmly invited them, "You must all be Miss Nanxi's friends? Come in and have a seat!"

Oh dear, he was truly happy for Miss Nanxi. In the six months since she returned, she had finally made some friends!

Chi Hao scratched his head, "Uncle, we won't..."

"Then I'll have to trouble you," Jiang Mu nodded in response.

Chi Hao: "..." Is it raining red rain from the sky?

So the group entered the Song family's old residence.

Song Nanxi told Butler Bai that Xu Feng and Guo Qiang were bodyguards she had hired. The old house was still too short-handed. Although China was very safe, having them there could prevent any Tom, Dick, or Harry from coming to bother the old man.

Moreover, these two people were also Song Nanxi's eyes and ears in the old house.

This way, the situation where Lin Bei angered the old man to the point of being hospitalized, and she only found out about it later, will not happen again.

"Oh my, Miss Nanxi has brought her friends over! That's wonderful. What would you two handsome young men like to drink? And Qi Yu, what about you?" Aunt Liu smiled and brought out tea, asking them if they would like some drinks.

The maid served Aunt Liu's pastries: matcha chocolate egg tarts and purple sweet potato French toast.

Aunt Liu loves to explore food, both Chinese and Western styles, and often adds her own little touches. It's hard to find the same taste in food she makes elsewhere.

“Aunt Liu, there’s no need to entertain them. Drinks aren’t good for their health. Just give them some water,” Song Nanxi said, pointing her chin toward the pastries under Chi Hao’s indescribable gaze. “Don’t look at them. Try some of my Aunt Liu’s pastries. You can’t buy them anywhere else. You’re in luck.”

"Oh my! It's not as exaggerated as Miss Nanxi makes it out to be. You two chat, and call me if you need anything!" Aunt Liu said, but she couldn't stop smiling.

Chi Hao clicked his tongue, "Song Nanxi, so you can say nice things too."

I'm really not used to it.

Song Nanxi glared at him, "I think you're just a jerk, you just want to be insulted, right?"

"Ah~~~" Chi Hao leaned back, stuffed a pastry into his mouth, and swayed, "That feels so good~"

"Get lost! Stop being disgusting." Jiang Mu couldn't help but kick him.

Song Nanxi chuckled, then beckoned to Jiang Mu, "Come here, let me take your pulse."

Jiang Mu was also slightly taken aback and looked up at Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, seemingly puzzled, "Are you staring at me like a madwoman again? Are you that infatuated with me?"

"..." A hint of speechlessness seemed to flash across Jiang Mu's eyes as he held out his hand. "Left hand or right hand?"

"Both of them, let me feel... feel their pulses."

"Pfft, hahahaha..." Chi Hao laughed so hard he was rolling on the floor, tears welling up in his eyes. He asked, "Song Nanxi, just tell me, are you lusting after my brother's body?"

Jiang Mu's eyes flickered.

Song Nanxi placed two fingers together on Jiang Muye's wrist, speaking righteously, "Nonsense! With my charm, why would I need to lust after men? Men would be chasing after me, okay?"

“OKOK,” Chi Hao laughed hysterically, gesturing with trembling hands.

Chi Hao didn't know why, but Song Nanxi and he had the same sense of humor; he would laugh whenever Song Nanxi spoke.

Jiang Muye's body was actually very healthy. The medicine packet she gave him had some effect, allowing him to at least close his eyes at night. He had more energy, which slightly dispelled the world-weary aura around him.

"If you have no physical problems, then it must be a psychological problem?"

"This is not a good idea. Come on, I'll be your confidante today and tell me your story boldly."