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"Get out of the way, it's so hot." Shouting in an attempt to defuse the awkwardness.

"Oh." This time, Xiang Chen Gao did not push himself further, and he once again returned to the fat that she had bullied and did not dare to retaliate.

Jian Ruo Yu fiercely glared at him, she quickly opened the door and rushed forward, but crashed into a sturdy wall of flesh. She lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. A pair of large hands supported her in time.

He was in a sorry state, and what entered his eyes was a pair of malicious eyes that were surging with waves of coldness. Under the reflection of the sunlight, his handsome, well-defined face emanated a freezing aura.

Ever since Jian Meng Lin had been hospitalized, she had been avoiding him, trying her best not to come into contact with him. Even if it was hard to avoid meeting them, she would try to reduce the feeling of her own existence.

This unexpected meeting caused the excitement that she painstakingly suppressed to surge again.

"Thank you." Polite and estranged words, a tone without emotion. As she started to walk away, she noticed that his hand was tightly wrapped around her waist. "Please take your hand away, thank you!"

It was impossible to see his expression within the light, but he could feel that he was different from his usual cold aura.

Nan Gong Ao did not speak the entire time, the two of them were in a deadlock, neither was willing to compromise.

"Director General Nangong, thank you for saving the beauty just now. Now, please let go of my girlfriend." Xiang Chen Gao walked towards them, his long and narrow almond-shaped eyes had a smile, but it made people feel cold.

Hearing the words "my girlfriend", Nan Gong Ao frowned. A piece of his heart had been dug out. It was very empty, very painful.

Jian Ruo Yu was startled at the same time, but immediately understood that Xiang Chen Gao was helping him.

She lowered her voice and warned Nan Gong Ao: "My boyfriend is here, let go of me!"

He felt a pain on his waist, and his large hands tightened around his waist. Using a little bit of strength, Jian Ruo Yu snuggled into his embrace, and the two of them stuck even closer.

"Hey, Nan Gong Ao, what are you crazy about? Let me go. "Now, the Internet is filled with you cheating and swearing at Little San. Don't hurt me." The words rushed out of her mouth, and she regretted it.

Nan Gong Ao's face turned white, his low and hoarse voice grazed her heart: "Do you really wish for me to marry Meng Lin?"

A sharp blade stabbed into his heart, almost suffocating with pain. Smiling, he said, "Of course, I've always treated you as my brother-in-law. "Even though you have a lot of shortcomings, as long as elder sister likes it, it's fine."

Her mouth was full of bitter words against her will. The hand that tightly gripped her waist was very forceful, as if it wanted to personally tear her into two. Her body and heart suffered a double ordeal, and her smile never faded.

Xiang Chen Gao took a few steps forward, held onto Jian Ruo Yu's other hand, and lightly brought her into her protective circle. Nan Gong Ao was forced to retreat a few steps, his face was pale, his brows knitted tightly.

"small feather, you should come home with me. You should rest well after a sleepless night, and not be disturbed by insignificant people or things. " These words, in Nan Gong Ao's ears, was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

Jian Ruo Yu glared at Xiang Chen Gao, and was just about to reprimand him for maliciously ruining her reputation. Xiang Chen Gao just happened to cast a glance at her, and she immediately understood.

He was helping her!

He yawned and grabbed Xiang Chen Gao's arm: "I'm so sleepy."

Her coquettish voice had a sugar content of 100%, causing Jian Ruo Yu to have goosebumps.

Xiang Chen Gao affectionately patted her face: "Sorry, small feather, it was my fault last night. I'm so tired."

Jian Ruo Yu trembled violently, secretly pinching Xiang Chen Gao, using her eyes to signal him not to go too far, it was enough.

Yet man seemed to not be able to receive her warning and treated it as sending a message with her eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "Let's go."

Nan Gong Ao stood in place, watching the two flirting in front of him, before accompanying him and leaving. There was neither joy nor anger on his ice-cold face, only a clenched fist that revealed his mood.

He was once again aware of the importance of Jian Ruo Yu to him, but he was currently unable to take her back as he pleased. There was a lot of gossip about him, and a lot of boring, violent netizens began searching for him, every woman he had ever seen.

A few of them had attended banquets together and had expressed their goodwill towards him, so they had already suffered a calamity. The detailed information was separately posted online. Their Weibo and WeChat were filled with curses.

He couldn't let the If be involved in this kind of conflict. If he couldn't give her a carefree environment, then he could not let her be. Then he was willing to leave her world.

Moreover, he owed Jian Meng Lin his life. In terms of emotion and reason, in terms of public and private, marrying her was currently the only way to explain things.

Logic could analyze the pros and cons, but emotions had poked him into a barbed hedgehog, riddled with holes.

Today was the day Jian Meng Lin was going to be discharged, so she had no choice but to come.

Nan Gong Ao who was dressed in a dark casual attire looked mature and reserved. It was just that he was missing a bit of a celebrity and had a more manly look. To exude another charm was even more attractive.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, the reporters swarmed over.

"Miss Monlin, is it true that there was a problem with your relationship with the Director General Nangong regarding the rumors online? This time, you were hospitalized and had a sickness. Is it related to this? " Flashlights flashed one after another, dazzling everyone who saw them.

Jian Meng Lin, who was wearing a plain long skirt, was untouched. Her long hair was gently draped down, and she seemed to be as weak as a txt flower, attracting tender affection from others. Under the assault and encirclement of the reporters, she did not seem to be afraid of the gold coins. Instead, she appeared to be at ease and at ease.

"You already said that it was an online rumor, so of course you can't believe it."

"According to our investigation, your hospital stay this time was not an emotional one at all, but a relapse. What do you say to that? " The reporter persisted.

Jian Meng Lin smiled, "Everyone knows that there is something wrong with my heart. It was true, but not as serious as the rumors said. Thank you for your concern. As you can see, I am now fully recovered. "

As a PR manager, dealing with the media was one of her important jobs. She was adept at such scenes.

The reporter knew that he could not find any valuable information from Jian Meng Lin's mouth and changed the topic, "Director General Nangong, the relationship between you and the Miss Monlin is a fairy tale from the upper echelons of Y City. I heard that a while ago, you have already proposed to Miss Monlin, what plans do you have to make this fairy tale have a perfect ending? "

Jian Meng Lin showed a shy and sweet expression at the right moment as she glanced at her beloved man from the corner of his eyes. His eyes moved around, conveying her love.