Chief Secretary and President

Nie Tong looked lovingly at Nangong Ling. Although her husband was married, they were not married because of her illness: "Brother Ling, you are back? I have been waiting for you here for a long time. The suburban villa is being renovated recently, I can only come to this villa, you don't mind, do you?"

In fact, Nie Tong knew all the domestic news abroad, and Jiang Xiyan's living in this villa would always be a thorn in her heart, so after returning to China, she ordered Pan Hong to bring her to this villa to exercise her master's power.

Nangong Ling stepped forward to support Nie Tong, who was standing in the wind and could almost be blown down. The distressed look on his face increased a bit. A naughty little girl who was alive and well had already gone away. In the following days, he could only accompany her. Let this dying person come to spend her last days: "Didn't I say to pick you up a few days ago? Why did you come back early?"

Nie Tong didn't answer Nangong Ling's words, but looked at Jiang Xiyan in the passenger seat, her eyes flashed viciously, Jiang Xiyan once reminded her that there was life when she was desperate for life consciousness, but this does not mean that she can let Nangong Ling out just like that.

Leaving Nangong Ling's embrace and walking towards the car, Jiang Xiyan in the car also pushed the door down. She didn't want herself to be involved in their marriage, but invisibly, she always stirred up trouble in their love lake peaceful.

Nie Tong and Jiang Xiyan stood face to face, looking at each other, but everyone's thoughts were different. Nie Tong didn't want Nangong Ling to have some prejudice against her, so she could only try her best to play the role of wife , hiding his scheming, and put on a friendly smile: "Secretary Jiang, please take care of Ling these days, I will take good care of him in the future, so you don't have to worry about it."

It's time for Jiang Xiyan to wake up from her dream. Seeing Nie Tong being so friendly, she felt even more embarrassed: "Miss Nie was joking, the president has his own life, and I'm just a secretary, so I can't really take care of you. Today's cooking competition , I just wanted to come over and take a look after it was over."

Nie Tong stepped forward to hold Jiang Xiyan's hand, and led her towards the living room: "That's just right, the servant has already prepared dinner, let's sit together and eat and chat for a while, my belly My child, I can feel him kicking me recently..."

Nangong Ling was also a little relieved that this kind of Nie Tong was the same as she was when she was in Switzerland, friendly, harmonious and able to consider others.Putting all his thoughts back, he followed the two young girls to the living room.

In the living room, Guo Zijie was sitting on the sofa looking at the recent scandals about Nangong Ling in the newspaper in his hand, occasionally amused by the reporter's words, and then raised his head to look at the person coming when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Although Jiang Xiyan had only met once, the impression was quite deep. Seeing him again made him feel a little bit teasing. He stood up and walked towards the three of them, but blocked Jiang Xiyan's way: "Girl recently You have a bad complexion, are you broken in love? Come on, tell your brother, he will help you vent your anger."

These words were heard by the three people, each with different meanings, Jiang Xiyan glared at Guo Zijie, stretched out her hand and pushed him away to the living room: "Go aside, I'm doing very well recently."

Guo Zijie smiled meaningfully. These sensitive questions are really inappropriate now: "Girl's temper is growing, that's ok, I won't ask you anymore. After dinner later, I will take you to a good place."

Nangong Ling patted Guo Zijie on the shoulder. For this brother, he usually just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes: "You didn't complete the mission this time beautifully. Think about what 'reward' you should get?"

The four of them walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. After the servant next to them brought a plate of fruit, they went back to work in the kitchen.

Guo Zijie naturally knew the task Nangong Ling mentioned, he picked up the fruit and took a bite, his eyes flashed to Nie Tong, who was his backer today: "This is Madam's order, I can't ignore it. "

Nie Tong hugged Nangong Ling and played with the buttons on his suit, looked up at him pitifully: "I miss you, I know you will pick me up, but I can't wait a day, so I just Let them bring me back."

Nangong Lingchong held Nie Tong's slightly cold little hand, and there was less reproach in his eyes: "Next time, don't be so willful. Now that you are still pregnant, if something happens, I will regret it."

Nie Tong smiled and nodded, throwing himself into Nangong Ling's arms to enjoy this little warmth.

The love in the live broadcast made Jiang Xiyan heartbroken. She wanted to run away immediately, but in this way, she was disrespecting Nie Tong. Thinking that they are the real couple, even if she, an outsider, could not say anything , Suppressing the pain in his heart, showing a few smiles.

Guo Zijie also noticed Jiang Xiyan's heartache. Nangong Ling's happiness was not Nie Tong, but his responsibility made him unable to escape. Any woman who fell in love with Nangong Ling would not be happy in the end. He put his heart on Nangong Ling.

The four of them had dinner. Although they were talking and laughing, it was just the interaction between Nie Tong and Guo Zijie. Neither Nangong Ling nor Jiang Xiyan had any appetite, and they just drank a few mouthfuls of refreshing vegetable soup.

Nangong Ling looked sideways at Jiang Xiyan, the palm print on her face that was slapped by Nangong Hao was still red, and he wanted to reach out to stroke the pain for her, but in front of Nie Tong, he still held back After drinking the soup, he ignored the others and walked to the study on the second floor.

Jiang Xiyan said goodbye to Nie Tong with a smile. At this time, she should choose to leave.

As soon as she walked out of the door, the whistle sounded from the back of the car. Jiang Xiyan looked at Guo Zijie in the driver's seat, with some helplessness on her face, she lowered her head and continued to walk forward.

Guo Zijie opened the car window and exposed his head outside. This road is specially built for people living in villas, and there are only three or five villas here, so there are no cars or pedestrians on the road at all. The smiling Guo Zijie and Jiang Xiyan said hello: "Come on, brother said just now that I will send you off, if you go out this way, your feet will be blistered."

Jiang Xiyan thought that she could be quiet for a while. She could see many things openly, but she couldn't let go. Hearing Guo Zijie's proposal, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit in.

There was only Guo Zijie's voice in the car. Jiang Xiyan was tired and sat relaxed on the passenger seat. At this moment, she wanted to find a shoulder for herself.

No matter how much Guo Zijie could say, he couldn't beat the quietness. In the end, he could only keep his mouth shut and concentrate on driving until he sent Jiang Xiyan back to her rented house. Seeing the little man who lost his soul, he couldn't bear to speak, and could only say a normal sentence: "Goodbye!"