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One morning, Nangong AO and murongxin sit and have a snack and chat. And a woman did not feel that this mode of getting along with anything wrong, the uncle was really good to her.

She likes the job.

Unconsciously, at noon, Murong Xin ate well. Only then did she realize that Nangong Ao accompanied her all morning without work.

"Well, young master, aren't you busy today?" Hang down your head and redden your ears.

"Nothing particularly important." In fact, he came to s country to find her. She is the most important thing for him.

"Oh." A sigh of relief, fortunately, did not affect his work.

At this time, the phone rings, Murong Xin "Deng Deng Deng" ran over to give Nangong Ao. Grace said thanks, looking at the name flashing above, and did not plan to receive.

Murong Xin couldn't keep her words in mind. Knowing that she shouldn't interfere with the boss's private affairs, she couldn't help saying, "young master, don't you take it?"

"I don't want to pick it up." Put the mobile phone on the table with a light tone.

As if the insect in her body drilling back and forth, numb and itching, extremely uncomfortable. Bite your lips to stop yourself from being quick at the moment.

Under the continuous urging of the mobile phone ring tone, Nangong Ao said jokingly, "if you have any questions, you don't have to bear so hard."

After he said this, Murong Xin was stunned for a moment and his face was red. Sobbing, is it so obvious? She can't learn how to be happy and angry. Wow.

"That That... " The villain in the brain began to fight between man and nature, and the sun and moon did not shine.

"You want to ask who called me?" Nangong Ao's voice is faint and the sentence is affirmative.

"Ah I... " Well, it's discovered again.

"She's my childhood sweetheart since I was young and my fiancee." Nangong Ao's words are like thunder, which makes Murong Xin's small face suddenly white.

She didn't hear the previous content, only the word "fiancee" appeared in her mind. The heart inexplicably rises a sour, more and more intense, more and more intense.

Isn't he in love with his missing wife? How come a fiancee comes out again?

"Then why don't you answer her phone?" His head was low and his voice was astringent.

"Now she's my sister-in-law, my wife's sister, and my company's subordinate is so simple." Seeing her depression, Nangong Ao is very happy, but also some can't bear it.

These days, he was certain that murongxin was in favor of him. As long as she doesn't hate him, whether she can restore her memory or not, he will not let her go.

He doesn't like her, even if he does.

"Ah?" Murongxin is confused by Nangong Ao. What and what? How can there be such a complicated and unpredictable relationship? It's too messy. It's too messy.

Nangong Ao gentle smile: "do you want to hear the story?"

Murongxin's heart beat faster and her eyes were shining. It was the power of curiosity and the instinct of eight trigrams. Words can not squeeze out in the throat, can only keep nodding.

"You can make a pot of coffee. It's a long story." Nangong Ao smiles and sees her in a daze Leng Leng appearance, really wants to take her in the arms, feels her softness and the temperature.

But not now. He has to endure.

The situation in S is more complicated than he thought. Every member of the royal family has secrets. If she is murongxin now, she will have something to do with the royal family.

The present King is very old, but he has not appointed a successor. This is undoubtedly a hidden danger for the royal family and the country.

"Good." Murong Xin sweet Zizi's expression is undisguised, Nangong Ao slightly shakes his head. How can she live in a mysterious place like the royal family?

It seems that he has to move faster.

Next, Murong Xin listened to a complete and complete love story, sweet with sour, bitter with joy. However, whenever the love is the most strong, there are always accidents that separate them.

When they both crashed, Murong Xin was stung by something. It was very painful. It was painful.

Nangong Ao smiles and reaches out to wipe the tears from her eyes: "fool, what are you crying for?" The words were filled with boos and sighs, and a little bit of happiness and satisfaction. However, Murong Xin, who was immersed in the story, couldn't hear it and didn't think there was anything wrong with his move.

"You're pathetic." Words without modification, coupled with her watery big eyes, is extremely pitiful.

If someone said that to him, he would be angry. But she is no one else, she is the sunshine, water and air of his life. He only thought that she was so cute and stroked her soft hair: "it's very poor."

"Are you still looking for her?" Squat in front of him and look at him flat. Tearful eyes, like a dog, do not think there is anything wrong with this.

"Well." Vague answer, he has found, but she has forgotten him.

Nangong Ao is bitter in his heart. Is this a test given to them by God? Punish him too late to understand, too late to be brave, too late to be firm?

Somehow, Murong Xin was so frustrated that she should pray for him and bless him. But there was a despicable person living in the small dark place of his heart, who was celebrating.Whew, when did she become so bad? It's not supposed to be, it's not supposed to be.

At this time, the mobile phone rings again, interrupting the two people can not help but intimacy. Murong Xin rose from the ground with a red face and turned around in embarrassment.

She and Nangong Ao seem to be too close, has exceeded the normal boss and subordinate should scale. What scares her most is that she doesn't resent it. Sometimes she is more indulged in it.

It's over, it's over. Does she like Nangong Ao a little bit?

No, no, no, No. She and Nangong Ao are two people in different worlds. Moreover, his thoughts are all his missing wife. She would not be a stand in no matter how bad she was.

Ring continues to ring, Nangong Ao still does not answer, the atmosphere is a bit awkward and dignified. Murong Xin pulled aside a dry smile: "young master, you take it, maybe there is something urgent?"

Hesitated for a while, south palace Ao crossed answer key: "what matter?" Her voice was cold and dignified, which was unfamiliar to Murong Xin. She was a little worried and forgot to avoid.

"What are you doing here?" The voice is full of displeasure.

"Go back now." As soon as the order came up, the doorbell rang.

Unable to hear the content of the phone Murong Xin Zheng for a moment, instinctively want to speak, Nangong Ao took her. If you don't have a chance to ask the company, you don't have to ask me if you don't have a cold look

With that, press the off button.

The doorbell rang, showing the patience of the people outside.

"Young master, is there a guest?" Asked, but did not break his grip on her. Skin contact, a piece of burning heat. The heat made murongxin's heart beat faster and her breath was slightly short.

"Will not pay attention to her." His eyes were cold, as if with anger.

"Oh." Murong Xin answered: "then I push you back to your room to have a rest?"

The doorbell kept ringing, which was very disturbing. The people outside the door are too ignorant of the photo. After pressing it for so long, it's not that nobody is there, or they don't want to open it.

Why do you keep pressing? You have to force people out.

Now there are not many people like this. Ah, it seems that the young master is not in a good mood. She'd better not be curious. In fact, she would like to see who is outside the door.

Woo, curiosity killed the cat. Curiosity killed the cat.

"Good." Nangong Ao rubbed his eyebrows and felt tired.

Over the past three years, jianmenglin has taken good care of him. In addition, he only wants to find Ruo if and has no time to worry about other things. Therefore, she is regarded as staying by his side.

But his attitude from beginning to end is very clear, the person he loves is if if, waiting for people is also if if. Jane Menglin wants to stay. Yes. But she can only stand by her friends.

She agreed.

As time went by, she intruded into his life and even helped him deal with his business affairs. He never cared about these things.

What he wants is Ruo. Her existence is the source of his happiness.

When he found her, his mind was finally clear after three years of confusion. Looking back on what jianmenglin has done in the past three years, he is very grateful.

But he will never give her the love she wants, in this case, from now on, cut it off with a knife. Don't blame him for being merciless, his affection all gave a person, already dried up, can't squeeze out a bit more.

It had been a whole hour, and the doorbell stopped and rang, and it continued.

Murongxin is left in the study by Nangong Ao. She can't leave, let alone go to see who it is?

All of a sudden, it turned clear and cloudy, and the sky was getting dark. Then the heavy rain fell on the glass window.

"Why? Why did it rain all of a sudden? " The wind and rain poured into the study, Murong Xin busy to close the window. At this time, the doorbell rang again, and she remembered that there was a man in the rain outside.

"Young master, your guests are still out in the rain." Murongxin reminds me. Nangong Ao's face is always sinister, just like this cloudy sky, which makes people afraid.

"Don't worry about her." I close my eyes and my mind is full of thoughts. It's not hard to make a decision. It's just that his heart is not as heartless as he imagined.

"Young master, it's raining heavily. Let the guests in for shelter." She didn't know what kind of resentment he had with Nangong Ao, but since the other party was so sincere and persevering, he shouldn't have been so heartless.

Nangong Ao closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The rain was very strong, and it was pouring down like a hole in the sky.

Murong Xin took the opportunity to "Dong Dong Dong" to open the door for the door: "under such a heavy rain, come in quickly." In the misty rain, she could not see the appearance of the guests, only knew that she was a slender lady.

"Thank you." Thanks, Jane Menglin lips hook up. Nangong Ao still has some pity on her, but he is still soft hearted.

"Here you are, wipe it. Why don't you take a hot bath in my room and change clothes? Otherwise, it will catch a cold. " Familiar with the voice of terror, Jane Menglin's victory heart is occupied by fear.Slowly raised his head, to the face that was familiar with a nightmare. Pupils open, scream and pass out.