An siyao is held by Luo Ningxiang. In the eyes of the public, this pair of Bi people are coming
"sister-in-law" Luo Ningxiang sees Tang Wenyang, flies to her like a butterfly, and hugs her intimately
"Ningxiang, a year no see, you've become beautiful again." Tang Nuanyang smiles. When she hugs her, her eyes can finally move away
Tang Nuanyang calmly held out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. an!"
"Hello!" An siyao smile, steady as Mount Tai, eyes like a mirror, no waves
palm to palm contact, a few seconds staggered and separated
some things, after a long time, have nothing to do with love, but that beautiful memory, so bright and warm in the memory, is today's things and people, which refutes her heartbeat
Tang Nuanyang finally knows that he has only memories left
but his steps didn't stop at all, and he didn't even look at her
"Nuanyang, are you ok?" only Luo Yunfan dared to come forward and squatted down to help her up
"thank you, fourth uncle" Tang Nuanyang stands firm, smiles gratefully at him, pulls his professional clothes, and turns away like nothing has happened. He is embarrassed to be in such a mess in front of that person
behind her, a pair of starlike eyes slowly changed from plain to fiery
at the beginning of the meeting, Luo Juntian sat in the middle, listening to the performance reports of each branch company to the president over the past year. During the nearly four hour meeting, Tang Nuanyang sat upright all the time
the meeting is coming to an end, the sky is dark, and the grand party is about to start
after the show, hundreds of people left in turn, and Tang Nuanyang walked backward to Luo Juntian. He was surrounded by the stars and the moon of the Luo family. The expression on his face was inherently invincible
she also saw that ansew was sitting on the side
"president, I'm not very well, so I won't attend the party in the evening." Tang Warm Yang is not slow to speak, the tone of speech, is completely subordinate to the boss's attitude