Diamond man: chase wife 99 times

After eating breakfast, Shen qianya was a bit full, so Zhang Yinglan asked her to walk on the open balcony.

She thinks so. Recently, she has been living in the hospital without much sun exposure. She seems to be a bit depressed and whiter than before.

And this kind of white, white some abnormal, pale without a bit of blood.

I can't blame her. She was injured last time. Although she was not in danger of death, she was skinned everywhere. In several places, the cut was quite deep, and meat could be seen. There was a bone crack in her ankle. If it wasn't serious, it would still hurt.

When I came to the balcony, I found that there were many potted plants growing very well. The flowers were taken good care of and bloomed very brightly. It should be because they were watered every day. Although the flowers and plants were not as complicated as people, they also needed careful care. If they were not taken good care of, they would probably wither and die.

Even the flowers and trees, they can also feel the host's love for them, take good care of them, they will also try to show their good side, let their owners see, let people see will be pleasing to the eye, happy mood.

Originally, the sun was very fierce in the morning. Like a fireball, it baked the earth, and the dazzling light shrouded around the circular sphere, which people didn't dare to face up to.

But at this moment, the sky is overcast, just now the sun is also hiding in the clouds.

When the breeze blows, some coolness comes to my face, and a faint fragrance of flowers lingers on my nose, which is particularly refreshing.

Zhang Yinglan brought a plate of fruit salad and put it on the small table in the middle of the balcony.

"Sister Zhang, did you plant this flower?"

She can't imagine how a big man like Nangong Yunlong, who is so conceited and arrogant, or a workaholic, can be so loving and take care of these flowers and plants.

Therefore, she naturally attributed these to Zhang Yinglan.

Who knows, Zhang Yinglan would shake her head: "it's not me."

After listening to Zhang Yinglan's answer, Shen qianya was very surprised: "isn't it you? It can't be Nangong Yunlong... "

This words from Shen Qian Ya mouth say, she all feel funny, how possible.

Zhang Yinglan smiled and shook her head: "how could it be the president? This is the hourly worker previously hired by the president. She will water the president every day. Naturally, she also planted the flowers."

Shen qianya nods when she hears the words. She doesn't believe that the flower is planted by Nangong Yunlong.

"Miss Shen, this is the fruit salad I just made for you. I don't know if it suits your taste. Would you like to have a try?"

Shen qianya immediately covered her stomach and said bitterly, "Sister Zhang, if I go on like this, I will be fat like a ball..."

Mouth said so, but legs or uncontrollable to Zhang Yinglan that walk.

In my heart, I said that I can't eat any more. If I eat any more, I'll become a pig. But my mouth, brain and limbs don't listen to me. I'm completely out of my control.

Zhang Yinglan said with a smile: "no, you're so thin. It's so easy to grow into a ball. Besides, the ball is not bad. How lovely..."

"Ah... With you, I'm afraid it's difficult to lose weight."

"It's my pleasure to make you fat. The president said, "you're too thin. Let me change patterns to make you delicious food every day. It's best to let you grow 20 kilograms of meat."

"Twenty pounds! Do you know how much pork there is in the market

Zhang Yinglan was completely amused by her words: "ha ha, Miss Shen, you are really good at joking. It's so cute."

"Nangong Yunlong is really. The meat doesn't grow on him. Of course he won't have any problems..."

Shen qianya complains about Nangong Yunlong, but she is not idle. She sends the fruit to her mouth piece by piece. After eating, she still praises Zhang Yinglan for her wonderful fruit salad!

Zhang Yinglan looked at her and ate with relish while blaming Nangong Yunlong. She ate a mouthful of fruit and thought it was very cute.

Can't help but say: "don't worry, Miss Shen. No matter how much fruit you eat, you won't get fat. You can eat it boldly. What's more, when you came out of the hospital a few days ago, you should make more supplements. I'll stew some ginseng chicken soup for you at noon. Look at your little face. It's sharp like an awl. It doesn't have much blood color. It's malnutrition. "

Shen qianya was so moved that she said, "Sister Zhang, are you actually my mother who has been separated for many years?"

Zhang Yinglan was teased by her again: "how can I have such a sensible, clever and beautiful daughter as you! The son of our family is still in college. Every time he calls me, he knows how to ask for money. He never knows how to call me to care about me and say hello. He usually hangs up after asking for money. After all these years, he doesn't know how to read his books. "

Shen qianya doesn't want to comment on some young people.

What's more, Zhang Yinglan's son is OK if she talks about it herself, but the problem is that when others say it, she will not be happy. Even if she doesn't say it on the surface, she will not be happy in her heart.

Although she was a bastard just now, when talking about her son, her face was full of love and happiness, which only shows that she still loves her son from the bottom of her heart.

Shen qianya then said: "maybe he is still too young and not very sensible. He will be fine in two years."

"Ah, I'm in my twenties and I'm not sensible. When can I be sensible! Forget it. I'll cook lunch for you. Do you have any dishes you want to eat? You tell me, I can make it for you. "

I really don't like any dishes. I don't like any dishes. She's not picky. She basically eats everything.

"I like to eat whatever you do!"

"Ah! OK, I really like to hear that. I'll do it as I see fit. I don't know if the president will come back for lunch. "

Zhang Yinglan whispered such a sentence before turning around and leaving. Shen qianya takes the mobile phone, thinks about it, and sends a short message to Nangong Yunlong.

"Will you come back for lunch?"

At that time, Nangong Yunlong was talking to Duanmu Lei about his work. He put his mobile phone on his desk. Suddenly, it shocked twice. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was a text message.

At this time, Nangong Yunlong chooses not to pay attention to it. Who knows if there are some useless spam messages. But today, when he heard that his mobile phone was shaking, his mind moved and his eyes turned to the mobile phone screen.

Duan Mulei is talking about an important project this time, which involves hundreds of millions of yuan of investment. But when he says that he looks at Nangong Yunlong, he finds that he doesn't listen to him at all, but stares at the mobile phone screen.

For Nangong Yunlong, such a situation could not have happened before.

Duanmu Lei closed the document and looked at him: "President? Yunlong? President

Nangong Yunlong came back and swept to him: "call the soul!"