Fall In Love With A Substitute

The sunlight outside the window is dazzling and warm, it is the good weather that only happens in early spring, with a hint of spring blooming.

Song Pianzhen stepped on the bright white ribs that the sunlight had made on the ground and approached Nie Lingbo.

The corners of her skirt moved lightly with the steps, and the light passed over the warm cotton fabric, like a soft white skirt, dancing happily around her slender legs.

Song Pianzhen walked step by step.

Nie Lingbo's gaze swept across the group of dancing spots, circled her calf, followed the slender and graceful waistline, all the way up, and fell back on Song Pianju's face.

Song Pian's lips are always smiling.

Not only to myself, this smile seems to treat everyone equally, and makes everyone like it.

Sometimes, such Song Pianqi makes Nie Lingbo frowned.

She squandered coveted kindness and tenderness.

But the charm of Song Pianzhen is precisely because she is so generous.

Sometimes, Nie Lingbo didn't know how to treat Song Pianzhen well, she was so young that she was so young, she did not know the world, and was gentle and polite to the world.

She is like a docile animal, Nie Lingbo is always afraid to scare her.

Song Pianzhen was still close to herself, light, soft, defenseless and unsuspecting.

Nie Lingbo rolled his throat gently.

Reluctant to scare her.

But when she approached, she was even more reluctant to push her away.

Just like this, Song Pianzhen met Nie Lingbo's gaze, walked to the desk and stopped.

She paused under her feet and saw that Nie Lingbo's gaze was completely fixed on her body. She gently twisted her body to avoid it. With a twist of her waist, she went straight behind the desk and stood beside Nie Lingbo's hand.

Song Pianzhen put the pastry box on the table, next to the file.

"This butterfly cake is perfect for afternoon tea."

Song Pianzhen kept paying attention to Nie Lingbo's expression as he spoke.

She saw Nie Lingbo's gaze shifted to the Butterfly Crisp, and after a short stay, she seemed to move away indifferently.

"You did it?"

Song Pianyu nodded with a smile:

"Yes, sister, see if it suits your taste."

Speaking like this, Song Pianzhen thought it should suit his taste. She selected the seven or eight butterfly pastry recipes summarized in 09, and the first batch was successful, making 09 Lian Kuai Song Pianqian afraid that she is not a little baking genius.

Moreover, the taste that Song Pianzhen made was similar to that of Lin Qinglu's favorite. She thought Nie Lingbo would like it too.

"Are you looking for me to give this?" Nie Lingbo flexed his fingers and buckled the tabletop next to the butterfly cake, implying something.

Song Pianxu blinked and said, "Yes, there is one more thing."

Nie Lingbo hugged his chest and raised his head, making a gesture of listening, his fingers flicked on his arms.

Song Pianju's gaze swept across the snow-white fingers and smiled:

"My sister and Xi Zihua have a good relationship, right? One day we have a dinner together, and I will have more contact with her in the future."

Xi Zihua?

At this time, Nie Lingbo didn't want to hear other people's names, so the first reaction was to frown, but immediately, remembering something, she raised her eyebrows:

"Decided to let Xi Heng learn a lesson?"

"Yes-does my sister think I have done it? He is my ex after all."

Nie Lingbo remembered Xi Heng's vow of "love each other" last night, and smiled like a thin layer of ice:

"It's his, just take it well."

She glanced at Song Pianzhen, wondering if it was to comfort her or what, Nie Lingbo said:

"Even if this didn't happen, Xi Zihua would not let him go. What are you worried about. Those who came out of a crooked way are destined to last."

"Then I can rest assured. Dad left this to me, so I want to get acquainted with Xi Zihua. My sister will help me."

"Didn't you say something?" Nie Lingbo's voice was strange, and he looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

In the case of Xi Heng, Song Pianzhen opened her mouth, revealing the white-pointed fangs that had just grown like a cub. Although she was tender, she had already begun to learn to use her advantage to protect herself——

Yes, in Nie Lingbo's view, everything Song Pianzhen did was a legitimate counterattack forced by Xi Heng.

Nie Lingbo was not disgusted with this, even somewhat happy and satisfied.

Innocent Song Pianzhen likes her, but Song Pianzhen, who is unwilling to be disadvantaged and learned to grow up, makes her willing to keep her eyes on the other party.

In front of Nie Lingbo, Song Pianju's expression carried unique trust and intimacy, and frankly told:

"Yeah, I have said something, and said that our two are friends-sister, did I say something wrong?"

"If you do it, it's not wrong." Nie Lingbo said with a pointing meaning.

Song Pianzhen didn't know how to understand, but still couldn't understand, so he nodded obediently.

Forget it, whether you understand it or not, you have yourself, and you are not afraid of her mistakes.

There will always be time to teach her slowly and little by little.

Nie Lingbo had a gentle and tranquil sweetness in his heart, as if it came out a little bit after seeing Song Pianqi.

This new sweetness reminded her of another taste.

It's close at hand and then suddenly gone.

It is invading and coveted.

This feeling swept through Nie Lingbo's heart, leaving a place like a scorching heat.

As long as I think of Song Pianju, my heart beats faster.

Nie Lingbo suddenly said, slowly:

"There is one more thing you said, that's it?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Pianju almost couldn't hold back, and laughed.

But the corners of the upturned lips were finally pressed down, and the real smile inevitably stuck his head out of the eyes, and was caught by the guards.

Nie Lingbo squinted his eyes:

"Song Pianju."

"Sister, I am here."

Song Pianzhen changed the subject as if, from left to right, he said:

"Sister, don't have a meeting today? I still won't delay my sister's work."

Nie Lingbo seemed to have completely forgotten the cancelled regular meeting and said to himself: "There is no meeting today."

Immediately she brought the topic back, looked at Song Pianzhen's still smiling eyes, and asked:

"What are your eyes doing?"

Song Pianzhen said innocently:

"I'm looking at my sister."

She blinked, and suddenly stretched out her hands, covering her eyes.

"If my sister is not happy to be seen by me, I won't watch it."

Nie Lingbo tutted.

Before she said anything, Song Pianju simply covered her eyes, her long fluffy ears drooping like a rabbit, covering her eyes.

At this time, Nie Lingbo suddenly remembered that her friend was teasing herself, saying that in front of her, her peers did not dare to challenge her at all, for fear that she would be very scared, let alone the young man under his hand. Nie Lingbo made a round of inspections, and that day work efficiency was Can increase by 30%.

——Is she serious? Song Pianzhen is so young, is she afraid of herself?

Nie Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, but in the next instant, she saw Song Pianju’s lips bend secretly, her voice sweet:

"Where is my sister?"

Nie Lingbo suddenly stopped worrying. To be more precise, she had no time to think about anything.

"Yeah." She uttered a single syllable in reply to Song Pianzhen, unclearly.

The light became whiter and paler, dimming and distorting the various colors.

There seems to be no shadow in the office, and there is a dry and bright smell in the nose.

Nie Lingbo stood up and stood with Song Pianqi.

No one else in the office this time, no one would dare to bother them.

They were immersed in the clear sunlight.

Nie Lingbo stretched out her hand, grabbed her hand, and placed it on Song Pianju's body.

Song Pian leaned back slightly, half sitting on the desk, so the two hands were also caught by Nie Lingbo and pressed on the desk.

With her arms, she slapped Song Pian in her arms.

"Open your eyes." she ordered.

So Song Pianqi opened her eyes obediently, revealing her pupils that looked like gems in the sun.

Nie Lingbo and Song Pianzhen looked at each other.

Unclear who leaned in first.

They met each other as they approached each other, their hair tangled together.

They kissed during the hottest hour of the day.