His Sunny Wife

The next morning, Xiao Nuan received a call from Liang Shaochen.

I got it.

Coffee shop.

On the front high wooden chair, a young curly haired boy of mixed race is playing a violin attentively. The melodies flow out from the strings and fill the whole coffee shop.

Xiao Nuan stood at the door, looking inside. In front of the window, Liang Shaochen, dressed in a white shirt, waved to her.

Xiao Nuan hurried forward.

"You came very quickly."

Liang Shaochen said with a smile.

At this time, a waiter came and asked them what they wanted to drink.

"Where are the things?" Xiao Nuan asked anxiously.

"Give her a cappuccino and I'll have American coffee, please." Liang Shaochen said politely.

The waiter nodded away.

Liang Shaochen looked at the anxious little warm and put his elbows on the table. His eyes are clear, but there seems to be a touch of complexity hidden.

He stared at her and said, "I'll give it to you, but you have to tell me first, what do you want it for?"

Looking at Liang Shaochen, Xiao Nuan was dumb for a moment.

"I I... "

"Xiao Nuan, that matter has something to do with me. I think I have the right to know something."

Liang Shaochen looked at her deeply, with a touch of firmness in his dark pupils.

Xiaonuan was defeated by his eyes. She even didn't dare to look into his eyes. She lowered her head and stared at the coffee table with light wood grain.

She bit her lower lip.

"I think you should think of something about it." Originally, she wanted him to live happily with Nangong Zhongli, but now Thinking of the true face of Nangong Zhongli, she didn't think so at all.

Liang Shaochen is a smart man. She thinks he should understand.

She raised her eyes. Sure enough, there was no accident in Liang Shaochen's eyes. Instead, she slipped a little dark.

"Nangong Zhongli did this?" He looked at her and asked darkly.

Xiao Nuan doesn't talk.

Liang Shaochen bent over and put a document on the chair beside him in front of Xiao Nuan.

"If I'm not wrong, what you want is the sales record of that necklace?"

Xiaonuan takes over the file and opens it.

Sure enough, it's the last sales record of a necklace from that jewelry company.

It turned out that he had already guessed something. No wonder he didn't ask anything that day.

Moreover, if he had investigated all the jewelry sales information as she said, it would never have been completed so soon, but he only asked people to investigate the sales records and customer information about this necklace, and things would have become much easier.

Liang Shaochen is much smarter than she thought.

Xiao Wenfan looks at the record.

Sure enough, the name of Nangong Zhongli was written on the printed data at a certain time and date.

Xiao Nuan's face became a little pale.

"Xiao Nuan Tell me, what the hell is going on? " Liang Shaochen looked at her and asked.

A Maybach sports car is driving slowly on the road.

Nangong Yaoling drove himself. The car turned a corner and stopped in front of a coffee shop with high French windows.

The man holding the steering wheel, deep eyes, slowly looking into the coffee shop.

At this time, in front of the window on the second floor, Xiao Nuan and Liang Shaochen sat opposite each other.

She had a document in her hand.

Nangong Yaoling breathed deeply.

A waiter put two cups of coffee in front of Xiaowen and Liang Shaochen.

Xiao Nuan raised her eyes and thought of something. Her eyes flashed with tears.