In the end, she was also serious and said something directly.

"You are welcome."

It's good not to say that this sentence is good, a face of song Cheng has changed some colors, not to say how wonderful, and then she finally dare to see song Cheng's face.

But song Cheng didn't look at her at all, and went straight to the kitchen. Nansheng felt a little strange in his heart, as if he had been misunderstood.

It's a little uncomfortable. Obviously I want to explain it, but? That can explain what, yes, what can explain, her face is helpless smile.

Then he had to give his smile to Qin Lang, and found that Qin Lang had opened his arms and looked at her. It means embracing. This gesture is also seen by song Cheng. But Nansheng is facing song city with his back. Naturally, he can't see song Cheng's face. His veins are almost bursting.

Nansheng smiles awkwardly, and then says a word directly.

"Then what, or not?"

"All right? But I still care about your life now

"You don't have to care."

Song Cheng directly put noodles on the table. Obviously, even two bowls of noodles, there was no extra third bowl.

"Well, I'll go to dinner first."

Feeling the fire of the two of them, Nansheng decides to get rid of the relationship with Qin Lang first? After all, it's an ex boyfriend. The three words "ex boyfriend" are really sensitive.

As for how sensitive she was, she didn't say what she thought, but the embarrassed smile on her face was obviously seen by Qin Lang.

Song Cheng looks at Nansheng coming towards him, but his anger still doesn't subside. It's totally uninvited. Naturally, he didn't think about it

The feeling of song city.

Nansheng looks at the song city with a black face, and dare not explain anything. Then Qin Lang takes a look and wants to find a place to sit down.

Then I glimpsed the sofa, completely treating myself as if I was at home, and then I sat down and saw the document.

It was spread out. The familiar words and the familiar feeling suddenly came up. He should be very clear. This is what he is looking for. Well, it is what he is looking for.

I can't say what I feel, but I feel very lucky. First of all, I can see it directly. But song Cheng's eyes naturally fall down.

When someone stares at himself, he doesn't dare to move. He just closes his fingers. It seems that nothing has happened.

Well, it seems like this. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she looked up at Song Cheng. He seemed to be really unhappy.

And then continue to eat noodles, well, this situation should be the kind of people who want to talk less. Well, they must talk less to avoid something happened to themselves, that is, embarrassment.

When eating noodles, the gene feels that there is a knife on his body, which is really like killing each other every minute.

She sighed, it's all her own sins, or eat noodles at ease?

After eating noodles, song Cheng washed the dishes with the dishwasher for the first time, as if he didn't want to stay down for a few more seconds.

However, Qin Lang is totally the kind of person who does not like to do things, and then he says something directly.

"Nansheng, can we have a good chat?"

"Well What's up? Is it convenient to speak here if you can? "

Her expression is a bit embarrassed. She feels as if there is a ray of light behind her. Maybe it's her own illusion?

Qin Lang laughs, laughing as harmless as human beings and animals, and then shrugs his shoulders. He looks helpless. His tone is very lazy and casual. It's easy to let people down their guard.

But he didn't give up his guard at all. Everything about that man was like to be treated differently. It was not exaggeration, it was like this.

Song Cheng's whole life is reflected in Nansheng's body. Others say he is indifferent, but many of them are given to Nansheng for the first time.

Many, many He couldn't count the more.

However, it is under such circumstances that it is really embarrassing for people not to get any response. As expected, the person who fell in love with first is lost in this chess game. No matter what, you have already lost.

Starting with your heart speeding up, he holds the stool tightly.

Efforts are to let their vision is not to stay on them, in fact, there is nothing good to see? Yeah, there's nothing to see?

"Nansheng, you are afraid of me."

He laughed and said this directly. To be honest, he seemed to be trying to tease Nansheng when he saw her for the first time.

I think it's very interesting, but I can see that they are very happy. Nansheng is fat, and the scar on his hand is gradually fading away. It seems that there is a delicate feeling on his face.He didn't know what Nansheng meant by this make-up, whether it was good or not, or how it was good, but his purpose was always very clear.

All along, he just liked Nansheng like that all the time. Once Qin Lang thought about this question. Did he love Nansheng? Is there a moment of love?

In fact, he did not. He just met a person who was even more pitiful than him. He always felt that it was right to order her.

All the good intentions seem to be trampled on. Of course, Nansheng doesn't know that this is how it is trampled. Well, it seems to be trampled.

Nansheng's smile on the corner of her mouth can't hold on. She doesn't want to see such a frivolous Qin lang. what she prefers to see is the indifferent Qin Lang who is always indifferent to her, rather than the person in front of her.

Well, I really hope it's not the person in front of her. She will make her feel powerless. As for the powerlessness, I know where she is.

She looked at it with one pair of eyes and then said something.

"You have something to say directly."

Well, I don't want to communicate with you in that way. It's not appropriate. It's embarrassing for everyone.

In this way, Qin Lang sat on the sofa. Nansheng was standing in the middle of the living room, and song Cheng was standing at the door of the kitchen. It was like a line. Sooner or later, it was a matter of three people. It was just that the day had come in advance.

Anyway, Nansheng really doesn't like this feeling. It's like being tied with a rope.

Qin Lang's fingers closed slightly and his eyebrows picked.

"It's convenient for you to be my tour guide when you've just come to this city for a holiday?"

Nansheng looks at the song city. When he looks back, the two people's eyes are right. At that moment, Nansheng's eyes are helpless, but song Cheng's eyes are indifferent.

The first thing I think about is not the problem of song city, but my own problem. It's time to solve it. It's not about who or how to give them green hats.

"If you want to find a tour guide, I can help you contact the professional guide here, and I don't speak the local language here, and I seldom go out, so I can't help you with this help."

Qin Lang was not in a hurry, and then said something directly.

"Well, thank you."

"Well, that's it?"

Her expression did not change much, even a little cold, if a smart person, it should be able to see that kind of clue soon.

There is no doubt that Qin Lang is the wise man who knows that he must have caused the contradiction between them, so he still has to be modest.

"Then I'll go first."

"Good."

Nansheng smiles a little, and then when Qin Lang comes to the door, he seems to be watching the excitement. He says something directly.

"If there's anything I can do, I'll call you and let you know."

Her smile was a little broken, and she didn't look very happy. Naturally, she was not very happy. She wanted to know more than anyone else.

In fact, song Cheng is the only one in her contact person, but I don't know why. Qin Lang knows her phone number in this way. Maybe it's because she got up a little bit this morning. When she got up, she seemed to be stupid. Frankly speaking, she didn't respond to it, just like a fool. She didn't notice why he would I noticed my phone number.

The whole room was very quiet. She thought that song Cheng would question her, or how. She thought of many adjectives, but in the end

Also did not say a word, as if to see him, is really a word can not say the feeling?

Song Cheng's eyes were on Nansheng for a long time. Nansheng, as I said a long time ago

I believe everything you say.

Well, but now you are explaining. You don't want to give me an explanation. I can't say what it feels like. It's like all kinds of

She immediately did not know what to say, even when a pair of eyes looked forward, and then somehow she would dodge, like in fear, as if it was something else.

Dodgy, all have strange signs, song Cheng looked at her for a long time, and finally did not wait for the answer. At that moment, in fact, his heart seemed to sink into the sea.

I can't say what it feels like. His eyes are more or less complicated emotions, and finally he just left two words.

"Work."

Maybe this is the quickest way to calm yourself down? She shrugged her shoulders and immediately moved all those things back to her study, but she didn't have much.

As soon as I enter the study, I can even hear the sound of documents rubbing against the desktop. Well, I can't say it's self comfort.

It didn't seem like this before. It wasn't like this before. It was like that there was such a voice in my heart. But in the end, no one spoke about the scene.Two people are so quiet, even a redundant sentence is not explained, is that it? The process of the morning may have been really tough.

Maybe at the beginning it was really peeping at his appearance, observing his face, thinking about how to please him or how, but gradually, it seems that this is not the case.

Well, it doesn't seem like that. It's a very embarrassing existence.

At lunch time, song Cheng went to compromise, but he didn't talk to Nansheng, so he went into the kitchen.

Seeing song Cheng push the door out, she can only lie on the door, and then listen to those subtle sounds, can't say what feeling

It's like being a thief and peeping into the life of song city. This feeling is a little bit shameful.

One step, two steps, three steps

Until the voice was too weak to hear, she just opened the door, like a thief, and then stood at the stairway. It turned out that he was going to cook.

But song Cheng seems really angry? Doesn't matter? Write a post it note by yourself?

Say dry is to go to dry immediately, returned to the study, and then began to brush the beginning to dry up.

My dear Mr. Song:

I'm really sorry to have troubled you. I can explain Qin Lang's affairs. You should believe me. This morning, he called me and asked me to meet him. I didn't know the way, so he had to come to see me, emmmm Do you believe me? Then he just came over, and we did not say anything between us. You can see my phone call record, and besides the chat record that you peeked at, there is a video call, and the phone call just now. There is really nothing between us. I need your trust.

Well, thank you, my dear Mr. Song, for understanding me.

[smile]

should it be that song Cheng would take care of her? Then she directly pressed the paper with the ink bottle. The dazzling yellow color should be the first time that people can look at it, which is definitely not disappointing.

Her a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, smile like a steal fishy kitten, maybe song Cheng will forgive her right away? People always have to be kind, don't they?

After that, Nansheng felt that he was much more relaxed. He started to continue his work and was almost finished.

When you see the last page, you know it is

The bidding meeting started on October 8. Now it's 10.3. Is it really close?

In fact, it seems that I don't know what the use of this scheme is. I just feel that the big men are very rich. Well, they are very rich.

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