"Nangongluo likes you. You like Gu Chengxi. You refuse nangongluo, you are both sad; If Gu Chengxi refuses you, neither of you will be sad. Glass, you really have not thought about the reason? Ask yourself, "why?"

"Don't ask, I know for myself. I'm sad because I feel that my friendship has gone bad for so many years Gong Qianli fixed the cause of her sadness on one point. She argued for it and refused to solve it in another way.

The night only all kinds of sidelights, every sentence with a catchword, almost did not directly ask her "you like Nangong Luo and he is not willing to admit" such words.

Two people around the same topic tangled for a long time.

Night only pressed forehead, waved hand to say: "forget it, wait for yourself to think about it."

Gong Qianli looks depressed.

"Only, you hinted at me a long time ago. Do you all know Luo's mind?"

"Yes, people with clear eyes can see how good Nangong is to you. It's your defective eye, and you always argue with him."

"Then he's always against me. He's not manly or broad-minded."

The night had to point out, "but you're happy."

Everyone has their own way of expressing their feelings.

For example, yexichen never quarrels with others in language, Gu Chengxi doesn't know how to treat others gently, and Beiye can't learn to pretend to be cold.

Similarly, when Nangong Luo and she fight each other, it's not to make her angry, but to make her happy.

Even Gong Qianli could not deny this.

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After the wedding to the end of the dinner, the guests scattered, close people follow the bridegroom into the new home, to make bridal chamber rub happy.

The bride is pregnant, so we should not ask too much.

At this time, it's the big night boss's turn to smash people with red envelopes.

After drinking, Secretary Zhao, who was a little confused, was also responsible for sending out red envelopes. He was happy at the same time, just like the God of wealth.

"Take it, take it."

"Don't fight, don't rob. There are all kinds of things, and none of them will fall behind."

"We are happy today. There are many red envelopes!"

Recently, Leng Yanxi, who has been dealing with chores, finally comes out at the critical moment and drags Secretary Zhao of the "money boy" back, "just as you do, you're waiting for the year-end bonus to come to naught!"

What Secretary Zhao likes to talk about most is the year-end bonus. Now when he hears the word "year-end bonus", he is as excited as a chicken.

So Secretary Zhao did a very funny thing. He picked up all the boxes that contained red envelopes. He and Hu Duzi seemed to protect the box from slamming. "Today, no more, no more."

Can someone is love lively, not let Zhao secretary with red envelope go.

"Well, we haven't got it yet!"

"No, our boss and madame are going to bed. Go on, don't disturb."

Secretary Zhao blurted out such a sentence. The audience was silent for three seconds and laughed with one voice, "ha ha, you are very strong, brother!"

Standing next to Secretary Zhao, Leng Yanxi puts her head aside and covers her side face. I really don't know the virtue of secretary Zhao who is under one person and over ten thousand people in the company.

Night only came out in person to give everyone a wedding candy, I do not know which child threw round candy on the ground, did not pay attention to the ground night only suddenly stepped on.

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