Ning Wan pursed her lips and smiled. "Feng Zonggang just said that I don't like Guan Zong. Can you understand that? Is it not right to say that now?"
"Isn't it right? It's true that I said something wrong when I didn't think about it. Please don't be angry. "
"Mr. Feng joked. How can I be angry with you? You don't blame me for my hard voice. I'm satisfied."
Wang Junye and Guan Pengyang stand on one side, they are silent.
After seeing off Feng Nan and Guan Pengyang, sun SHENGFEI stepped forward and bumped into Wang Junye's arm with his elbow. "You can, boy, we meet every day, but we haven't seen you say a word. It's very deep."
Wang Junye allows sun SHENGFEI to cling to himself without expression.
"Hello, how silly are you?" Sun SHENGFEI looked down from the bottom to the top, and his big hands were shaking in front of his eyes
Ning Wan turned and walked to one side. Sun SHENGFEI scratched the back of his head. "What's the matter?"
Wang Junye strode up and chased Ning Wan out of the banquet hall.
In the corridor, two people stand, opposite each other.
"Mr. Ning, I can explain." Wang Junye's attitude is sincere, and he looks at Ning Wan for a moment.
Ning Wan just wants to find a place to calm down and think about how to deal with the aftermath.
When she just came out of the banquet hall, she glanced around. She didn't see the figure of the man. He left?
Wang Junye looked worried. "Shall we sit down and have a good talk?"
"We have nothing to talk about."
A beautiful voice came from a distance, "two people are engaged, how can there be nothing to talk about?"
Better look at the past. Feng Nan stood five or six meters away from himself, his eyes were lazy and smiling.
The man in front of me is too terrible to have too much contact with him.
The door of the banquet hall opened, and Guan Pengyang came out of it. His eyes crossed Feng Nan and Wang Junye, and fell directly on Ning Wan, "Wan Wan..."
Ning Wan smiled at Feng Nan and Guan Pengyang. "I'm sorry, but Jun ye and I still have something to do. Let's go first."
Junye? Wang Junye seems to have lost his soul, savoring the two words the woman just said over and over again in his heart, and his smile climbs onto his handsome face.
"Let's go." Ning Wan frowned and whispered.
Wang Junye was in a trance. After a while, he responded, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Guan, excuse me first."
When the two gradually left, Feng Nan put away the smile on his face and looked cold. "Well, don't pretend to be affectionate."
Guan Pengyang stepped forward and hung his head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I failed."
"I've arranged for you and her to meet in foreign countries. After returning home, I've arranged for you two to meet many times. You I am so disappointed. "
"I'm sorry."
Feng Nan strode forward, looking unhappy. "You don't have to run after her in the future."
"Then..." Guan Pengyang walked quickly, and his figure was in line with Feng Nanping. "Why is that? I can keep working hard. Maybe she will... "
Feng Nan stopped and asked coldly, "do you think you still have a chance?"
Guan Pengyang hung his head and dared not speak.
"You have failed," Feng Nan thought for a moment and said mercilessly, "go back to country M. you are no longer needed here."
"Mr. Feng, I can help you in China. I hope you can give me a chance."
In the middle of the conversation, the two men had gone outside.
A white car came to close Pengyang and immediately opened the door of the back seat. Feng Nan sat in, with a light expression, "in my eyes, you may be able to play more role in country M."
Guan Pengyang begged, "I hope Mr. Feng will give me some more days, and I will let Ning Wan fall in love with me."
Feng Nan didn't speak. He motioned for the driver to drive.
Under the cold night sky, Guan Pengyang seemed to be abandoned. He stood alone and did not leave for a long time.
……
The banquet is still going on. Ning Tianhao warmly greets everyone inside. On the stone bench outside, Ning Wan looks up at the sky in her thin dress.
Soon, there was a silver gray suit coat on his body, which was Wang Junye's clothes.
"Why are you following?" Ning Wan's eyes are more or less impatient.
Wang Junye stood on one side and looked up at the sky. "It's drizzling tonight."
"Who said that? You can see the stars in the sky, "Ning Wan said with a silly eyes, watching the fine water drop from the sky." how can you say what
"If I say..."
There was a thunder in the sky, which covered up the voice of Wang Junye. Ning Wan was too busy to get up from the stone bench. "What are you still doing? Not yet in? "
Wang Junye stood in the same place and lost his soul. "I don't know what Ning always said."
"I see. You go." After a period of time together, Ning Wan believed Wang Junye's words, and she understood her father's actions first and then, but this matter must be made clear, and it cannot be allowed to continue to ferment."President Ning, I......"
The rain was more drizzling, and Wang Junye's white shirt was soon wet. Ning Wan frowned and grabbed Wang Junye's shirt. "Come in like a woman."
Two people walk into together inside, standing at the door beating the water drop on their body.
Ning Wan complains, "let you in, you just don't come in, make me wet too."
"I'm sorry..." Wang Junye rummaged in his pocket for something that could be wiped for Ning Wan, but found nothing.
He had an idea. He took out his white shirt from his pants and wiped the rain on Ning Wan's body with a clean place.
At this time, someone came out of it. Ning Wan remembered that he was an elder with a good relationship with his father.
"No wonder you didn't see you in it."
Ning Wanzheng wants to refute. More people come out of it. Is it over? OK, you can ask dad when you go back.
Wang Junye didn't drink tonight. He is in charge of Ning Wan and Ning Tianhao.
On the way, the drizzle hit the window, bringing a chill.
Ning Wan looks at Ning Tianhao. Seeing the man without an umbrella outside, he suddenly exclaims, "stop!"
Wang Junye instinctively agrees with Ning Wan's request. Before the car stops, Ning Wan has run out with the only umbrella in the car.
At night, in the rain, Fu Ting, dressed in black, was walking along the road. The clothes are wet, and the hair is even wet. On the black hair, a drop of rain converges and falls, slowly sliding down his handsome side face to the extreme.
Ning Wanping breathed. Even if his face was hurt, he still couldn't stop his unique charm. He could not help looking at it more.
"Wait!"
Fu Ting stopped and looked at the woman who suddenly rushed out of his eyes.
There are vehicles on the road. The lights are dim and the speed is very fast. Fu Ting rushed over, grabbed Ning Wan and pulled him into his arms.
His chest was as cold as an icehouse. When Ning Wan heard the sudden heartbeat, he suddenly felt the warmth.
Night, drizzle, two people hug tightly together, like can never be separated.