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"Brother Deng, I'll be leaving first!"

Xiao Jin had always felt that Sister Ning and Brother Deng were acting weirdly today, but he didn't know the reason. Normally, the two of them had a special tacit understanding during a meeting. Even though today they had a special tacit understanding, he could feel the strangeness between the two of them.

From the beginning to the end, the two never looked at each other, and they also had a feeling that they were avoiding each other.

Xiao Jin walked towards the door as he turned his head to look at the two people who were still in the office. He casually sat by the window and nodded to himself before he started to look outside the window.

Ning Shan sat on the bench, leaning against the wall. She didn't even raise her head as she frowned and stared at the blueprint in front of her. The two of them didn't have the slightest intention to communicate with each other.

Xiao Jin shook his head and closed the door. With his sense of smell from so many years of gossiping, there was definitely something going on between the two of them and it was definitely not simple.

"Shan Shan!"

Wandering for a long time, she looked out the window. Ever since Ning Shan woke up in his house, she had been somewhat against his intentions, unable to understand where this inexplicable resistance came from. However, Ning Shan was also someone who was able to keep her composure. From the moment she woke up, she could only thank him.

He did not ask why he was in his house, nor what had happened to his arms and feet.

"Senior, I can't draw this blueprint, just let Little Gold draw it!"

Ning Shan raised her head and glanced at Wandering, wanting to take her documents away. Her left hand was still wrapped around the bandages while her right hand held the documents. He asked, "How's your ankle?"

Ning Shan smiled and lowered her head to look at her sneakers. "It's been a long time. Thank you senior for your safflower oil!" Young waved the document in his hand and went out.

His sight fell on Ning Shan's door for a long time. He swallowed the words he wanted to ask.

Ning Shan went to the mall after work and was about to celebrate Elder Han's birthday. Back then, the marriage between her and Han Muchen had been the talk of the town, and Elder Han's birthday was definitely going to be his. It was just that she didn't know how much trouble it would bring.

"Sigh!" Ning Shan sighed deeply. Every time she reached this point, she would always feel helpless.

"It's Grandpa Han's birthday right now, we have to attend!"

Lu Qing hugged Ning Xiaoxiao from behind and whispered into her ear. Originally, it was a romantic affair, but when Lu Qing's breath landed on Ning Xiaoxiao's sensitive neck, she shrunk her neck and quickly withdrew from Lu Qing's arms.

"Speak properly!" Ning Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Qing vigilantly. At the same time, she also tightened her clothes. Ever since she woke up, Lu Qing had always been cuddling her up. Moreover, it was not a random occasion at all.

Seeing the Ning Xiaoxiao in front of him, whose hair was standing on end from just a single hug from him, a trace of injury flashed across Lu Qing's eyes.

"Grandpa Han is Mu Chen's grandfather. We must go, so someone will bring a skirt over later!"

Ning Xiaoxiao was holding a glass of fruit juice in her hand, and her eyebrows were scrunched up into a octagon. After a long time, he raised his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who is Mu Chen?

The weather had turned cold. Ning Xiaoxiao was wearing a sleeveless nightgown with a furry Pikachu shape. She was even wearing a hat and her entire body was buried in her clothes. She looked extremely foolish and adorable.

Lu Qing Mo stroked the two people's ears on Ning Xiaoxiao's nightgown. With a bewitching tone in his voice, he said, "You'll know once you're there!"

It wasn't that Lu Qing was purposely trying to be suspenseful. It was that he really didn't know how to tell the 17-year-old Ning Xiaoxiao. Who exactly was Han Muchen?

A good brother to her husband, or her sister's husband. Since he had no way to tell, he could only look for it himself.

Lu Qing looked at the nearby sky. It seemed that the sky was going to change.

The person Lu Qing had arranged for arrived very soon. Ning Xiaoxiao opened the box to reveal a pink princess dress. The person who came to deliver the dress also spoke sweetly, "CEO Lu specifically asked me to pass this to you. Madam truly feels young!"

Ning Xiaoxiao held the pink dress in her hands and gave a cold harrumph in her heart. As expected of a young lady, it was just right for her to be 17 years old.

He raised his head and smiled innocently, "Then I'll have to trouble you to make my hairstyle too, young lady!" Since Lu Qing had spent so much effort to get a young and lovely wife, she definitely could not disappoint Lu Qing.

Seeing Ning Xiaoxiao's expression, the stylist knew that the customer was satisfied. He happily agreed to Ning Xiaoxiao's request. As long as Lu Qing's heart was satisfied, he wouldn't have to worry about the rent for his studio next month.

"Madam, don't worry!" The stylist had already picked up the hair on the back of Ning Xiaoxiao's head and was beginning to look confident.

Lu Qing had just parked his car and Ning Xiaoxiao had just finished her styling. She was currently standing on the stairs of the second floor, looking at Lu Qing.

The pink princess dress was specially made to look like a waist band around Ning Xiaoxiao's waist. As Ning Xiaoxiao was tall enough, the many layers of skirt were all raised up, giving her no signs of being cumbersome.

His hair was also made into a flower bud by a stylist. A few wisps of sparse dragon hair grew on his forehead as he smiled.

Lu Qing placed his hand on the spot and stared at Ning Xiaoxiao without blinking for a long time.

Ning Xiaoxiao lifted her skirt and tiptoed to the door, waving in front of Lu Qing.

"Seizing my soul!" Lu Qing looked at Ning Xiaoxiao who was like a flower fairy walking on grass in front of him. Only after being teased by Ning Xiaoxiao did Lu Qing come back to his senses. He turned his face away in embarrassment and coughed dryly.

"Hehehe." Lu Qing was awkward so Ning Xiaoxiao was happy. She used her arm to wrap it around Lu Qing's arm and pulled up her skirt to give Lu Qing a light bow.

"Then let's go! Mister Lu! "

Ning Xiaoxiao's actions made the expression in Lu Qing's eyes deepen. Back then, Ning Xiaoxiao, wearing a kitten mask, had bowed in front of him just like that and asked him for a dance. Many years later, she had bowed again in accordance with her status as his wife.

Lu Qing felt his heart was stuffed full, but this feeling of swelling was untraceable. It was even more satisfying than the time he completed the mission.

After getting into the car, Ning Xiaoxiao closed her glasses. Lu Qing sat at the side and held Ning Xiaoxiao's hand tightly.

"There might be media later, but don't be afraid, I'll be by your side!"

Lu Qing told Ning Xiaoxiao everything that happened in detail, afraid that Ning Xiaoxiao would not be used to such a scene.

Ning Xiaoxiao still had her eyes closed. Lu Qing originally did not speak much, but now, he was going to give her a lot of explanations. The inexplicable sense of unease in her heart made it impossible for Lu Qing to shut his mouth.