"But, brother lie..." After a pause, Nangong Xueer continued: "I really don't know much about flying company. I'm afraid..."

"Now that you've made up your mind, let it go. There's nothing but that." It was the silent prayer that had not spoken all of a sudden.

Nangong Xueer looks at him, even though she is still a little hesitant in her heart, but as he said, since she has decided, she should let go and not try. How can she know where her ability is going.

I promised my grandfather that I would try my best to help the company in the future. Now is the best opportunity. How can I give up so easily.

Thinking about this, Nangong Xueer takes back her eyes, looks at Shen Tulie and nods: "OK, brother lie, I promise you, I will try my best."

Looking at all the colleagues present, Nangong Xueer stood up, bowed respectfully and said with a smile, "if there is anything I can't do well in the future, I hope you can give me more advice, and I hope we can finish the project together in the next days. Thank you."

Looking at Miss Nangong, we are not strangers to her. Although we know that she has been used to the title of "genius" since she was a child, the problem now is that it is not enough to do well in her studies.

Shen Tulie still subconsciously reached out and rubbed her head. It was just such a simple massage, but he didn't know how many people were dazzled.

When did you see Mr. Shentu's doting posture? There are some, but absolutely not many. Maybe it only appears when he faces Miss Nangong.

An urgent and short meeting ended like this. Before we could recover completely, Shen Tulie and Nangong Xueer had already left the meeting room.

Looking at the direction they left, Qimo didn't know what flashed, because the flash was too fast to catch.

He got up slowly from the chair and left the room.

Since manager Qi had a girl beside him, miss xue'er and he could hardly walk together, although everyone could not understand the relationship between them.

Even if there is a little idea, no one dares to say anything.

Since Mr. Shentu and manager Qi have already spoken, even if they have any opinions in their hearts, they can only go back to their stomachs in one breath.

The project of flying should be done according to what Miss Nangong said.

That night, Shen Tulie and Nangong Xueer, as usual, went back to Nangong's home after finishing their work.

But what Nangong Xueer didn't expect was that when they stepped into the main hall, they found that there was a familiar figure at home today. They were sitting with Qimo, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

"Cher, are you back at last?" See big mouth place to come in that big one person's person son, Mu Jing Jing stands up from sofa, lift a step then to greet to them.

"Jingjing, how could you..." As soon as she appears, Nangong Xueer is shocked.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

After all, she is Qimo's girlfriend now, and it's normal for Qimo to take her home.

"Isn't it amazing to see me here?" Mu Jingjing takes the initiative to take Nangong Xueer's hand and smiles softly: "Qimo says that there is nothing to do today, so she brings me back."

At this point, Mu Jingjing's two cheeks suddenly floated two scarlet, and her voice consciously lowered.

"The ugly woman has to meet the family man. Since I'm with Qimo, this kind of thing will come true sooner or later."

Nangong Xueer really didn't know how to respond to her words, so she could only smile and stagger the topic and said, "why didn't you say it earlier? If you inform me earlier, I'll let the kitchen prepare for it."

"Don't worry, Xueer, that Qimo is already ready. I told him that he didn't need so much trouble, so he kept saying that because I came here for the first time, I went to buy something I like to eat in the early afternoon, and I've already taken it to the kitchen for someone to deal with. "

Although she has already accepted the fact that Qimo has a girlfriend, Nangong Xueer can't help being pulled after hearing what she said.

Just this time, it seems that it is not as painful as it used to be.

Convergence good own mind, South Temple snow son Chong Mu Jing Jing Jing tiny smile, light voice way: "we go back to say."

Say, also ignore behind that man, take the hand of Mu Jing Jing to return to sofa there.

Shen Tulie didn't speak either. A little invisible darkness rose from his eyes. He hesitated for a while, and then he followed.

After sitting down opposite to Qimo, Nangong Xueer can't help looking around. Her eyes finally fall on Qimo, and she is surprised and says, "where's grandfather? Why don't you see him? "

The girl's mind, Qimo, of course, is clear. The coffee drinking action just stopped for half a second and then recovered. Her voice is also as indifferent as usual: "I heard that I'm out, I'll be back later."

After listening to him, Nangong Xueer doesn't know whether to relax or to be nervous.He will come back later, so he will meet Mu Jingjing later, that

"What's the matter, Cher? What's wrong with your face? " It is one side to detect her facial expression instant sink of Mu Jing Jing, concern ground asks a way.

"No, no, I'm not feeling well in my stomach. I'll go to the bathroom first. You can talk first."

She looked at Mu Jingjing and Shen Tulie, and what was flashing in her eyes.

But she didn't say anything. She stood up, turned around and went to the bathroom.

When Nangong Xueer comes out of the washroom, the two figures at the main door step in. The old man and the housekeeper who has been following him all the time.

Seeing the girl sitting with Qimo, Nangong yuan's smiling face suddenly sank. He didn't even shout, so he went straight to the side hall.

Mu Jingjing saw this and stood up. When he passed the hall, he looked at him and said respectfully, "grandfather."

"I'm not your grandfather. I hope you don't yell any more."

"Grandfather!" This time it's Nangong Xueer's voice, but her voice seems to have a little reproach.

"What? Miss, am I wrong? " Nangong yuan stops, but his eyes fall on Mu Jingjing's face, and the cold on his body suddenly overflows.

Looking at her sitting with Kimo, he could guess the girl's identity with his toes.

I told him yesterday that I had a girlfriend. I've already brought it home. Do you want to be angry with him!

Mu Jingjing just looked at him, even if he was wronged, but did not dare to say a word.