Chapter 1820

Nangong Xueer waited in the corridor for a long time, but she didn't see Qimo come back. She began to feel uneasy.

Finally, she still couldn't bear to press and dialed her.

Qimo doesn't know where it is. There seems to be a little noise there.

He just told her that he would come back later, so he hung up because of something.

Looking at the words "the call is over" displayed on the screen, Nangong Xueer can't recover.

It suddenly occurred to me that every time I talked to him on the phone in the past, it seemed that the person who hung up first was himself.

Now, she hung up

It's just a trivial matter. Why, the more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it is? What's wrong?

What's more, has Qimo figured out a way to solve the problem of marriage?

Although Qimo said that she would make it clear to her grandfather, she was really a little curious about what his method was and whether it could work?

After waiting in the corridor for a few minutes, Qimo still doesn't come back. Nangong Xueer takes a breath and turns back to her room.

Lying on the bed, my mind kept turning. I wanted to call Qimo, but I found that I had lost my courage

When Qimo came back, it was already midnight.

Not far away, Nangong Xueer swept her eyes and looked at the closed door. It was hard to avoid that her eyes were a little deep.

He drew back his eyes and walked into the door.

I packed myself up in a hurry, opened my notebook, sat down and wanted to continue working.

However, when he opened the document, the black and white words slowly formed a picture. The girl's every move and smile will affect his heart like a rope.

Leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes were still deep. After thinking for a moment, he got up from the chair, took out a cigar, lit it up with a slap, turned around and walked slowly out of the balcony.

A deep breath of smoke and then spit out, the whole body smoke is very few, in such a quiet night, the tall and generous figure is set off more lonely and deep.

He took the phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. After the phone was connected, Qimo was silent, and then said faintly, "please arrange something for me tonight..."

A few seconds later, when the short phone call ended, he looked up at the dusky night, took a deep breath of the smoke again, slowly exhaled it, snuffed out half of the cigar, turned around and returned to the room.

In fact, the change is usually, cigars for him really disdain to smoke, in front of the girl is not smoked.

But, tonight is inexplicable want to smoke on a, really hope to use it to eliminate the heart even a little bit of irritability.

However, in fact, it is quite the opposite. On the contrary, the irritability has been added.

He came to the wine shelf and sat down. He poured half a glass of red wine for himself. He picked up the glass and shook it gently.

Looking at the dark red wine in the cup, the silent star eyes become more profound. I don't know how long I think about it. As soon as I raise my hand, I drink the wine directly.

Second, third I didn't know how many cups I drank that night, until I couldn't carry it, so I went to sleep at the bar in front of the wine shelf.

In the dream, the girl with a happy smile put on her wedding dress and walked in the public's sight with her beloved man. She even said with joy: "brother lie, I'm going to marry you today. I'll be your wife in the future, and I won't leave you for the rest of my life. Brother lie, I like you. I really like you... "

"Yaya..." The man in the dream suddenly woke up. After seeing clearly everything in front of him, he didn't relax because what he just had was a dream. Looking at the dark room, his eyes suddenly became deeper.

Once again, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for himself. If he didn't want to, he raised his hand and let him drink it all.

That night, I didn't sleep

The next day, the maid knocked on Nangong Xueer's door as usual.

When Nangong Xueer comes down to pianting, she still doesn't see Qimo.

What's different between this morning and last night is that Shen Tulie, who has a cool face but is unparalleled, was on the table.

At this time, seeing brother lie, Nangong Xueer suddenly feels guilty.

After I came back, I was worried that when my grandfather asked her to marry Qimo, I really neglected brother lie.

Seeing Nangong Xueer's loss hidden in her eyes, Shen Tulie motioned her to sit down beside her and gave her a quick cake. After urging her to eat, she asked faintly, "how? Didn't you sleep well last night? I don't seem to be in a good mood in the early morning? "

"Yes No, "he said After a pause, Nangong Xueer continued: "maybe it's because I read the materials too late yesterday. I've been away for several days. I want to finish the materials I didn't finish before, so..."

"Silly girl, if you can't finish watching it today, you can watch it again. Originally, for one or two months, I was going to let you have a simple understanding of the company's affairs first. Other things can be done slowly, and you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself."Let a person Nangong Xueer's milk after heating, Nangong far to her, signal her to drink, eyeground is also all doting.

"I see, grandfather." With a smile at him, Nangong Xueer took a sip of milk, lowered her head, ate breakfast and stopped talking.

"Well, let's eat. Your brother lie will send you to the company later. Today, the kid Qimo said that he had to go out to do some things and would come back to the company later."

Nangong Xueer just nodded and continued to eat the snacks.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk any more, Shen Tulie stopped talking and picked up the coffee to taste it.

Even if I knew that there must be something hidden in this girl's heart, but since she didn't say it, he was no longer reluctant.

He doesn't know what happened here yesterday, but sometimes it's better not to let her get involved in the things between men.

At the thought of this, Shen Tulie's eyes were gradually covered with a little complicated look, which made people completely unable to see what it meant.

After getting on the bus, Shen Tulie, like the king, took Nangong Xueer with his long arm and pulled her to his arms. He pressed her on his chest and put his chin on her head.

Nangong Xueer still doesn't speak. She doesn't know if she should tell Shen Tulie about some things. If she does, she doesn't know if he can figure out a good way for herself?

Finally, Nangong Xueer summoned up her courage and whispered: "brother lie, actually I have something to think about I want to ask you for help. "

Shen Tulie's eyes suddenly dripped with a look of unknown meaning. He reached out and rubbed her hair. His voice was low and magnetic: "what happened?"