"It's OK." Nie Jingjing's face showed a generous smile, which made Fang Wanrou's explanation redundant.

Because of Lao Fang's angry words just now, the next few people didn't say anything too much. Fang Wanrou bit her teeth and was not reconciled. She came over ahead of time to do everything. Those people's words were also arranged. Originally, she wanted to beat Nie Jingjing, but she didn't realize that this move couldn't be used.

Thinking about it, Fang Wanrou said with a smile: "boss, how come you haven't eaten much all the time? Isn't this dry fried snow fish your favorite?"

Nie Jingjing has a bad feeling in her heart. She is Fang Lancang's wife, but she has no idea what her husband likes to eat.

Fang Lancang helped Nie Jingjing fill a bowl of soup, glanced at it lightly, and said, "the taste has changed. I used to like it, but now I feel a little greasy."

Once the article has been looking at Fang Wanrou topic around Fang Lancang, inevitably some uncomfortable, this moment said with a smile: "nothing, I like to eat." With that, the chopsticks extended to the dry fried snow fish.

But Fang Wanrou's face was full of disappointment, and she didn't notice Zeng Wenwen's action at all.

"Boss, your taste has changed. How do you wear it? Didn't you say you didn't like this brand of shirt before?" Fang Wanrou said with a smile, completely ignoring the embarrassment on Nie Jingjing's face.

Before leaving, Fang Lancang asked Nie Jingjing to help her match her clothes. Nie spent a long time looking for a shirt that closed her eyes. At that time, Fang Lancang had no expression on her face, so Nie Jingjing thought he liked it.

At this moment, hearing Fang Wanrou say this, Nie Jingjing only feels that she is pinched. She puts down her chopsticks, smiles at Fang Lancang and says, "I'll go to the bathroom." Say, the person has already rushed away.

There was some embarrassment at the dinner table, and Fang Wanrou said with a smile, "boss, isn't my sister-in-law angry? But we don't seem to have said anything too much. "

In this way, some blame Nie Jingjing for not being sensible.

The gentle smile on Fang Lancang's face suddenly disappeared. He said coldly, "I don't want to hear you talk about my past in the future."

Fang Lancang doesn't care about his habits or hobbies. In other words, he can change them for Nie Jingjing if necessary.

Almost rushed to the bathroom, Nie Jingjing looked in the mirror a little pale himself, can't help laughing bitterly, today's party is what? Are they dedicated to humiliating themselves?

It is said that it has nothing to do with Fang Wanrou, but Nie Jingjing is not a fool. She is also a woman. She can see Fang Wanrou's love for each other and her company for several years is not something she can suddenly change.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Nie Jingjing whispered: "Nie Jingjing, do you really have the ability to stand beside Fang Lancang?"

Back in the private room, Fang Wanrou stood up and looked at Nie Jingjing awkwardly. "Sister in law, some of us just talked without thinking. Don't you have Fang in mind?"

Nie Jingjing looks at Fang Wanrou unexpectedly, "of course not. How can you think so?"

Fang Wanrou seemed relieved. She patted her chest and said, "that's good. I'm worried that you'll make a fool of me. We're joking too much."

The waiter came in with a glass of corn juice in his hand.

"The lady, please." Fang Wanrou said, holding up the wine on the table and saying, "sister-in-law, you are pregnant and can't drink. Take this instead. I respect you."

With that, Fang Wanrou finished the drink in her glass. She frowned at Zeng's article, and her eyes were full of worry.

Some surprised by Fang Wanrou's action, Nie Jingjing takes a look at Fang Lancang. He just nods and doesn't think much about it. She can only stand up with corn juice and say, "it's OK. Don't worry."

Watching Nie Jingjing finish the corn juice on her hand, the smile on Fang Wanrou's face is more brilliant.

"That's good. We are all old people who come with the boss. Naturally, we don't want to make a bad relationship because of some small things, do we?"

Fang Wanrou's words are just right. If people who don't know hear them, they must think that Nie Jingjing has damaged the relationship between these partners.

Fang Lancang frowned and was about to open his mouth. Zeng Wenwen asked everyone to drink again. Zeng Wenwen, the person who had followed Fang Lancang for the longest time, could see that Fang Lancang was moved by each other's gentleness.

In the middle of the meal, Nie Jingjing felt some discomfort, holding her arm and neck from time to time. At first, Fang Lancang didn't pay attention to it, but later it became more and more serious.

"Jingjing, what's the matter with you?"

Nie Jingjing frowned and said, "I don't know, it's itchy."

Lao Fang stares at Nie Jingjing and shouts, "sister-in-law, you seem to have a rash."

Hearing this, Fang Wanrou was delighted. It seemed to work! She pretended to be worried and said, "do you want to go to the hospital?"

Before Fang Wanrou finished, Fang Lancang stood up directly. A princess held Nie Jingjing in her arms. When she wanted to go out, she read Zeng's article and said, "here, you deal with it."Zeng Wenwen nodded his head solemnly. He knew what Fang Lancang meant by this sentence. Nie Jingjing looked a little allergic. He needed to stay to see if he had any allergens

a party broke up in a bad mood

on the way to the hospital, Nie Jingjing has lost her consciousness. Fang Lancang is sitting in the car with the woman in her arms, on guard against her scratching her skin

"Jingjing, don't sleep." Fang Lancang patted the little woman on the cheek. Her temperature was so hot that Fang Lancang suddenly felt empty