Chapter 829

"Ah!"

"Ha ha, I said, be gentle, be gentle. Now, bang, put on your clothes! Ha ha." Liu Muran smiled and was happy.

Ning Huaihuai accidentally banged his coffee on his clothes and made a flower point.

"You laugh again, believe it or not, I dirty your clothes?" Ning Huaihuai wiped the dirty spots on his body and stared at Liu Muran.

Liu Muran wanted to say he didn't believe it. He didn't believe anyone dared to deliberately dirty his clothes. However, when he saw Ning Huaihuai's eyes, he swallowed that sentence back.

Others dare not, but rather Huaihuai dare. She is different from others.

Liu Muran continued to bow his head and eat pizza. He didn't speak and took back his smile.

After eating, Ning Huaihuai looked at Liu Muran and said, "go, accompany me upstairs to change my clothes." it was imperative.

"Did I hear you right? Let me accompany you to change clothes and give you an order." Liu Muran looked incredible.

"Whoever makes you laugh, you have to compensate me for my mental loss. In the relationship between you and your superiors and subordinates, you don't have to pay. If you accompany me to change clothes, it will be written off." Ning Huaihuai said with reason.

"I see. You're playing cheap with me." Liu Muran hasn't been in love, but hasn't seen others fall in love yet!

Such a girl is probably intentional. She wants her boyfriend to accompany her more. If she doesn't talk well, she has to find an excuse.

"Who plays cheap with you? You're not my boyfriend." Ning said childishly.

"You see, you see, it's coming again. Let me accompany you. Let me kiss you." Liu Muran said faintly.

"Are you crazy!" Ning Huaihuai's voice suddenly became thick, like an aunt, strode forward.

Liu Muran smiled coldly and said, "I'll wait for you in the hotel lobby, baby, hurry up."

At this time, several colleagues around looked at them. They looked so strange that they seemed to be able to speak. Ning Huaihuai saw it and his face turned red.

Liu Muran saw it and thought: it's like you can understand Chinese. You know what baby means? Just look, just look.

Now Liu Muran has such a thick skin. He has never had a girlfriend. If he has a girlfriend, he must not be like a wooden floor. He can't pierce through. Ning Huaihuai muttered in her heart that she still hated such Liu Muran. She liked the shy type.

For example, Xie Tangfeng, a gentle, blushing, shy big boy.

One book says that the dream of talented women is to be the wife of the stronghold. Talented women are generally gentle like water, and kings are rude and rigid. Only in this way can they complement each other.

But this theory is completely untenable for Ning Huaihuai. She is both a beautiful woman and a talented woman. Her dream should be to marry a rigid man, but she likes Xie Tangfeng and gentle men.

Therefore, the content of the book can not be fully believed. It is the expression of the author's self-concept and can not represent everyone's ideas.

Ning Huaihuai entered the room, thought about it, took off his jeans and changed into a tight black casual suit.

The top is a free chest, and the bottom is a hip skirt. Ning Huaihuai likes this kind of clothes that can show feminine flavor. Such clothes also have temperament. At first glance, they are the same professional women.

Strong style.

"Tut, it's beautiful. It's so sexy. Look at the color and line. It's a perfect match." Liu Muran was full of praise. When he said it, his hand was still moving, and he almost didn't touch the soft part of Ning Huaihuai.

"It's boring. You're so vulgar." Ning Huaihuai looked embarrassed.

"I didn't say I'm elegant. I can't play the piano. I don't like western food, let alone travel. I don't see many literary works. Where do you think I can be elegant?" Liu Muran straightened his back and walked to the door of the hotel.

"Zhu Mengyang said you like literature and art very much?" Ning Huaihuai looked puzzled.

"That's school. Now I don't like it at all. I feel childish."

"That's because you don't understand art." Ning Huaihuai didn't miss any chance to tease him.

"Yes, I really don't understand and can't invest. Unlike those artists who live and die for it. In this world, there is nothing that can make me reach this position."

"That's because you didn't meet true love." Ning Huaihuai was the first to think of love.

In the eyes of women, maybe only love is the most precious, and anything else is just a passer-by in life, and love can make people aftertaste their life, and beautiful things will always be stored in their mind.

"Hehe, the probability of true love is zero. This is the artist's deception and the love of opening and closing up. I haven't met or seen true love in the people around me for so many years." Liu Muran's expression is dignified.

"That's because you live a short time. When you live to be 90, you will see it." Ning Huaihuai said with a smile and a joke in his tone.

"Ha ha." Liu Muran doesn't intend to debate love with women. It's a waste of time and life. He thinks the most meaningless thing is to debate with others.

"Take us to the most famous tourist attractions," Liu Muran said to the private driver of the hotel.

Then Ning Huaihuai translated it in French.

I only heard the driver say, "I can understand Chinese, just speak Chinese."

Three people looked at each other and smiled.

"Master, go wherever there are many people. Places with many people must be famous." Liu Muran summarized his strange theory.

But Ning Huaihuai is quite right. Everyone is not familiar with strange places. They must have heard from others. As for who the other person died, it is likely to be spread by word of mouth.

Word of mouth is still a very important point in tourism.

The driver heard Liu Muran say, smiled and went straight to the crowded place.

After getting off, Ning Huaihuai looked into the distance. It was really a famous place and there were so many people. Rows of heads, like ants.

"President Liu, you see so many people, shall we see people or scenery?" Ning Huaihuai looked at Liu Muran with a bitter face.

"Both are indispensable. Look carefully. Now this group of people is a United Nations."

"How do you say that?" Ning Huaihuai doesn't understand the mystery. He can't understand it until he asks.

"Don't you see all kinds of skin colors, all kinds of hair and all kinds of eye colors? It must be different countries. If you want to see people from all kinds of countries, go to the world-famous tourist attractions to ensure that you won't be disappointed."

What Liu Muran said was really organized and reasonable, which had to be admired by Ning Huaihuai.

"Come on, take pictures for me. You can't go back on what you said." although Ning Huaihuai is a talented woman, she also has a vulgar side. She also likes to take pictures to commemorate.

"There are so many people, what do you want me to take? I tell you, remember to take photos when traveling. If you have time to take photos, it's better to see more things you like and keep them in your mind."

"You... You talk nonsense!" Ning Huaihuai won't believe him easily.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I don't believe you think back. The deepest picture in your mind is the picture you took, or the moment you were moved by it?"