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Chapter 544 Hello, I'm Bo Yan (3 more)
She never thought that her name could be taken from a poem.

What's more, he didn't expect that he could open his mouth and come.

This man knows too much!
She had never heard of this poem, but judging from the structure, she felt that it was probably from the "Book of Songs".

She inherited the mantle of her parents and also studied archaeology. Naturally, she would also come into contact with these ancient poems in normal times.

But she can't remember all the more than 300 chapters in the "Book of Songs".

Such an uncommon song, I didn't expect this person to open his mouth and come.

Looking up, Nan Jingheng smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Bo Yan."

Thin words are collected, thin words are contained, thin words are suppressed, thin words are smoothed, thin words are suppressed, thin words are suppressed...

Cheng Yi'an: "..."

When she thought of those few words, her face became swollen and blushed unconsciously.

He... is he teasing her?
Nan Jingheng was taken aback, then chuckled again: "Sorry, I made a mistake, I am Nan Jingheng."

Cheng Yi'an stared blankly at his outstretched hand, with the palm facing up.

She could still see the thin and shallow lines on his palm, they were not messy, each line was very clear.

How can there be someone who can even have the fine lines on the palm so beautiful.

From the small lines on the palm to as large as the entire palm of his hand, they are all exquisite and elegant, with distinct bones.

She thought of a certain male star who was popular right now. What fascinated fans the most was his hands. The fingers were thin and long, with well-defined knuckles. The close-ups of wearing a watch and tie made fans go crazy.

But she felt that Nan Jingheng's hands were much prettier than that.

As if caught by a Gu, she obediently placed her hand in Nan Jingheng's palm.

His palm was so hot that her hand trembled as soon as he pressed it.

Suddenly thought, just now, it was this hand that was attached to her body.

Even through a layer of clothes, it was still terribly hot.

The skin seems to be unobstructed, feeling the palm of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jingheng seemed to just want to shake her hand politely.

Just a light grip, and then let go.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Cheng Yi'an's bare feet.

Cheng Yi'an followed his gaze, noticed it, and curled up his toes uncomfortably, trying to hide.

Obviously, it's not a big deal at all.

But under Nan Jingheng's gaze, she felt uncomfortable anywhere.

Nan Jingheng withdrew his gaze lightly, raised his wrist to check the time, and said, "You take a good rest here."

Cheng Yi'an quietly looked at the room. The rooms on the top floor are all luxurious.

Even if it's not a presidential set, it's a business set.

She's here and it's stressful.

Seeming to see her concerns, Nan Jingheng smiled and said, "You are working in Shengyue. It's not a big deal to open a room for you. Yan Beicheng won't care if you ask for money."

Cheng Yi'an: "..."

Even so, she was uncomfortable.

"I still have some things to do, you should rest here and don't think too much about it." Nan Jingheng said, turned around and walked out.

When Nan Jingheng turned his back, Cheng Yi'an dared to stare at him openly.

Even though, what I look at is the back view.

Seeing that slender figure getting farther and farther away, she felt a sense of sadness that even she didn't understand.

Just about to look back, clear up his mood, and tell himself not to put his mind on Nan Jingheng.

He's not someone she can worry about, but Nan Jingheng suddenly stopped, turned his head, and caught her staring at him.

Cheng Yi'an's eyes widened suddenly, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to react.

Look away, it seems like a guilty conscience.

But being caught peeping, and continuing to watch, it didn't get any better, on the contrary, it seemed shameless.

No, Nan Jingheng just smiled.

That smile, as if seeing something interesting.

He nodded at her again and left the room.

When they came to Chu Zhaoyang's presidential suite, they heard Han Zhuoli's ridicule as soon as they entered the door: "Hey, Xiao Hengheng just saved the beauty as a hero?"

Nan Jingheng smiled; "It's just a small favor. You can't watch the little girl fall into the fire pit."

"Okay over there?" Chu Zhaoyang asked.

Nan Jingheng nodded, and remembered something, so he called Sheng Yue's general manager.

"You asked someone to buy a pair of women's shoes, but that Miss Cheng's shoes fell off just now." Nan Jingheng said, and recalled the size of Cheng Yian's feet.

His hand seemed to be able to almost wrap her feet.

"Size 37, let's buy sneakers." Nan Jingheng remembered that she was dressed casually, and seemed to prefer to wear sneakers.

The embarrassing pair that I took off from my feet just now are also sneakers.

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhuoli and the others stopped teasing him.

Shengyue's waiter delivered the lunch directly to the room, and everyone here, like a family gathering, chatted and ate in a relaxed manner.

The children eat less, and there are many friends around, so they can't concentrate on eating.

After eating some hastily, he ran to the entertainment room next to him to play.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the children were sleepy from playing.

Qi Youxuan and the older kids are fine, but the little guy can't take it anymore.

Being obedient and clever, I ran to the bed and fell asleep soundly.

As soon as everyone saw it, they decided to gather here first, anyway, there are still many opportunities to gather.

It happened that they also went back to see their children who hadn't been brought out because they were too young.

This presidential suite was opened by Chu Zhaoyang, so they didn't leave immediately.

Gu Nian wondered if he should just let the little guy take a nap here, and leave after waking up.

(End of this chapter)