The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 1337 Fake Public Relief Routine, Understand?

"That ’s the way to say it, but I always feel that she does n’t seem to be the same for Mo Yong. You do n’t know when you see Mo Yong. She wanted to say sorry to Mo Yong today, and brewed a whole meal. Did not say. "

Nian Xiaomu remembered that picture, without any doubt, if it was not Mo Yongheng who spoke today, Zheng Yan estimated that everyone was gone, and her "sorry" had not been said.

Hearing Yu Yuehan said he was here, Nian Xiaomu took up his bag and went out, and continued to talk with Yu Yuehan.

Hearing that Yu Yuehan did not speak.

Until the two met in the parking lot, Nian Xiaomu hung up the phone and flew straight into his arms.

As if he hadn't seen each other in eight lives, the whole person hung on him, holding his neck with one hand and his legs around his waist.

"I want to die!"

Nian Xiaomu raised his head and kissed him on his thin lips.

In a simple sentence, Yu Yuehan's hair was smoothed.

Supporting her body with both hands, proudly raised her eyebrows.

"Is n’t I just finished dinner with my good-looking little brother at noon, do you feel like missing me?"

"What nonsense! How can a younger brother look better than you, I just want to eat with you." Nian Xiaomu Ba said flatteringly, said that his face was not red and gasped.

She still had injuries on her shoulder, and Yu Yuehan was struggling with one arm.

Hold on for a while and then come down.

Yu Yuehan simply hugged her horizontally and hugged her into the car.

Take her to inspect the factory of Project Three.

On the way, Nian Xiaomu kept humming and couldn't rest assured that Zheng Yan had to call Zheng Yan to ask about the situation.

The call was over and no one answered.

Finally, he was hung up.

"No, before Mo Yong went to Zheng Yan, I called her and was very happy. Why did she hang up with me suddenly? Is there any conflict with Mo Yong?"

Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously, and then re-called Zheng Yan's phone.

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The other end of the phone.

Zheng's Enterprise.

Zheng Yan's office, an all-glass compartment, occupies more than half of the top-floor office area, which is only the size of the president's office.

In the office, the furnishings are luxurious.

The all-glass cubicle has very good daylighting. From the inside, you can see what colleagues in most of the office area are doing. You can see from the outside, but you can't see the inside at all.

The paintings hanging on the wall are the works of famous artists at first glance. Those few paintings can make them look good for a long time.

On the coffee table, there are three cups of tea, freshly brewed, and the heat continues to rise from the mouth of the cup.

But at the moment, the atmosphere in the office that was supposed to be harmonious is a bit sly ... uh, or in other words, tense.

Fan Yu and Mo Yongheng each sat on the sofa, looking at each other across the coffee table.

Said to be watching, but Zheng Yan always felt that eyes looked like a sword and a sword, and they were fighting each other silently ...

"Well, would you both have a cup of tea first?"

Zheng Yan stood beside, like a beast seeking survival in a crack, and asked weakly.

Just asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ two people turned around and looked at her at the same time.

She was scared to take two steps back unconsciously, for fear of being injured by mistake.

After being stunned for a while, I heard my cell phone ringing, and when I was about to answer the phone, I heard the eternal low voice of Mo, and I could not let my beak open.

"No!"

Zheng Yan shook her hands in shock and hung up the wrong phone.

Looking back, I found that his "No" was not to her, but to Fan Yu!

Mo Yongheng: "We are back to Zheng's business, so it is not convenient to bring others."

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