Huang always thought Nanxun and Tang Mo didn't know each other, so he introduced them.
Tang Mo twists the smoke between his thin lips and puts it out of the ashtray. He stands up and reaches out to Nanxun.
His sight fell deeply on Nanxun.
Today, Nanxun has a low ponytail, middle split, snow-white forehead and small face. She can't eat anything in the past two months. The whole person looks thinner and more compact and bright.
There is no make-up on the face, only a little lip gloss, red shirt and wide leg pants on the body, and a bit of workplace coldness in the capable temperament.
Nanxun ignores Tang Mo's burning eyes, regards him as a stranger he just met, alienates the polite and extends his hand, "Hello, Mr. Tang."
Nanxun wanted to take back her hand with Tang Mo as soon as she gently shook it. However, when she took back her hand, the guy quickly grasped her finger. She pulled it hard. His fingertip gently pushed into her palm, and his smile slowly released his hand.
The place where he pointed the clasp, there was a bit of tingling and numbness.
Nanxun glared at him quietly and scolded him with a verbal form, "neuropathy!"
Tang Mo picked up the eyebrow tip, to smile not smile, "Nan always seems to have a problem with me?"
Nanxun grinds his teeth. "No, dare!"
Mr. Huang looked at them and thought something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
"Mr. Tang and Mr. Nan have met before?"
Nanxun, "I haven't seen it."
Tang Mo, "yes."
The atmosphere in the air is a bit awkward.
Mr. Huang was about to ease the embarrassment when he heard Tang Mo's low voice saying, "Nan is always a famous strong woman in the workplace. She is beautiful and moving. I have seen her before and appreciated her a little."
Mr. Huang looked at Nanxun and said, "Mr. Nan, please show Mr. Tang the decoration plan of your company. Mr. Tang agreed. We can cooperate together in the future."
Nanxun gathered his dissatisfaction and resentment against Tang Mo and put it into work.
She followed Mr. Huang's party to the meeting room.
Take out the plan, give Tang Mo a copy, she stood in front of the explanation.
When Tang Mo listened to her analysis and explanation of the plan, he also put away the wild and uninhibited, and listened carefully.
After Nanxun finished, Tang Mo didn't say anything for a long time.
Nanxun looked at his slightly serious side face, his heart beating a drum.
This guy, he won't take revenge, will he?
Nearly a minute later, Tang Mo's tall body leaned against the back of the chair and raised his slender peach blossom eyes to look at Nanxun.
"On the whole, the plan is good, but one thing is that Mr. Huang's building is a civilian apartment. I think we should get rid of the garish things and make it more warm and livable."
When Nanxun heard Tang Mo's opinion, he didn't immediately refute it. He nodded thoughtfully, "OK, I'll revise it."
Tang Mo's hands propped up on the conference table, and his handsome and slender body stood up
Nanxun, "..." Does he really want to see this little thing in person?
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Mr. Huang has reserved a seat in a famous farm.
President Huang invited Nanxun and Zuo Huaian.
Nanxun didn't want to go very much. President Huang pulled her aside. "President Tang is going to go, too. I think president Tang has a good impression on you. You're good at your performance. If you can take on the projects of Tang Group, it's better than countless small projects."
Nanxun knew that Huang was always kind. She smiled, nodded her head and said nothing more.
Although he didn't want to see Tang Mo, Nanxun understood the rules of social intercourse in the workplace.
She can't be special.
The group arrived at the quiet and simple farm.
There are fish pond, fruit forest, vegetable garden, bridge room, etc.
The sun is bright and the air is clear, and Nanxun's mood is much better.
The men set up the game.
Nanxun is not interested in playing cards. Seeing someone fishing, she asked her boss to rent fishing gear and go to the pond.
The water in the pond is clear and clean. You can see the fish swimming on the water.
Nanxun sat on the bench and began fishing.
It's been many years since she sat down to fish. When she was a child, she often went to the river to fish. She spent most of her sitting time. When she grew up, such a leisurely time seemed to be rare.
Nanxun's lips were hooked with a smile, and soon he caught a crucian carp.
Zuo Huai'an came over and looked into the bucket. He saw several crucian carp swimming around. He gave Nanxun a thumbs up. "It's good, Xuemei. You can have a meal later."
Nanxun looks at left Huaian. "Do you want to try it?"
"Well, to be honest, I seldom fish and I don't know the skills."
Nanxun stood up. "I'll teach you."
Tang Mo played a few hands of cards, an excuse to go out to the bathroom, looking for the trace of Nanxun.
Near the fish pond, I saw Nanxun and Zuo Huai'an talking and laughing under the big trees.Tang Mo narrowed his long and thin peach blossom eyes, and Jun's face sank slightly.
That woman, when facing him, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, and there is no smile.
But to other men, the face of a good smile flowers, this differential treatment, it is too obvious!
Did she forget that she still has a husband?
Although he is a husband, he has not been forgiven by her yet. But is it a bit too much to talk and laugh with other men under her husband's nose?
Tang Mo put his hands in his trouser pocket and walked towards Nanxun and Zuo Huai'an.
Nanxun's eyes are still shining, and the Tang ink is coming. She said to Zuo Huai'an, "Sir, I'm a little thirsty. I'll go to the house first."
Zuo Huai'an nodded, "OK."
Nanxun bypassed another road, staggered with Tangmo, and entered the farmhouse.
Tang Mo's face was even worse when he saw this.
After Tang Mo entered the card room again, Nanxun returned to the pond. She has a lot of fish with Zuo Huai'an.
"I'll have a crucian soup later."
The waiter in the farm cuts the fish and cleans it. Nanxun makes the pot of crucian carp soup himself.
When Tang Mo came over, he saw Nanxun was busy. He frowned, and finally found the chance to speak to her alone. "How can he start?"
Nanxun ignored him.
Tang Mo walked behind Nanxun and said, "now you don't even want to talk to me?" He was so close to her that he almost stuck it on her back.
With a faint smell of tobacco, she fell into the tip of her nose. Nanxun's heart beat uncontrollably, but she tried to keep calm. She raised her elbow and stabbed him in the chest, "stay away from me!"
As if he didn't hear her, he looked at her with a pretty and charming face. "What's the relationship between you and Zuo? When I was fishing, I laughed so much. When I was dead? "
When Nanxun heard the words, he was furious and stared back at him, but he was too close. As soon as he looked back, his lips rubbed his jaw. She was stunned and just wanted to back away. In the next moment, his slender waist was clasped by his big palm.
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