His Sunny Wife

No matter how familiar the eye-catching signs are, even if she wants to ignore them, she can't pretend that she can't see them.

In recent years, although she was in the United States, she also heard about Nangong group.

For example, as ng group's stock keeps rising, so does Nangong prince.

On Wall Street, some dignitaries are respectful when they mention Nangong Yaoling.

Once, a professor of her school gave a public speech, and foreign lecturers mentioned the name many times.

The legend is growing a little more unpredictable.

All the foreign students are boiling. We all hope that one day, when we succeed, we can cooperate with Nangong group or meet Nangong Yaoling.

But she was alone, just drooping her head and silent.

In recent years, Yang zi'er has made several more films, all of which are leading roles, and her fame is growing. And if you can really invite her to shoot ads, I'm afraid it's only Nangong group.

Xiao Nuan can't even help thinking, will they meet after she leaves?

But she just shook her head.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

She has also quietly searched for Nangong Yaoling on Baidu. Whether it's an English website or a Chinese website, Nangong Yaoling's resume is full of relevant information.

What about the establishment of a company, the acquisition of a group, the rise of the company's stock in which year, and even some of his personal hobbies? A certain classic sentence was said in his press conference.

All of them are detailed.

But strangely, there are fewer and fewer photos about him on the Internet. The only ones are the side faces he took in some company activities. Although he can't see the front face, Xiao Nuan still feels that he has become thinner, more mature and manly.

However, his behavior is much more low-key than before, because Xiao Nuan knows that if he does not like the media to report him, no one dares to report him casually.

Sometimes she would guess whether he was well after she left.

But she thought, at least it shouldn't be too bad!

After all, with his identity and status, he can get what he wants at any time. So no matter how deep the feelings are, they can't stand the devastation of time.

There was a rustling sound behind her. Xiao Nuan turned around and saw Casey turn over and go to sleep.

His profile looks a little similar to someone in his memory.

I don't know why, Xiao Nuan can't help but smile bitterly.

Why did she think of him again?

Is it because, in recent years, there has always been a copy of him, and then remind her not to forget?

If this is the case, she will be miserable. When the little guy grows up, he won't be more and more like him, will he?

Xiao Nuan goes to the bed, takes out a handkerchief from the bag and gently wipes Casey's forehead.

"My baby, grow up quickly." She kissed his little hand and whispered to herself.

******

three days later.

The taxi slowly stops at the gate of a five-star hotel.

Small warm side of the car, and then bent over, took the inside of the small bun.

"Casey, wait a minute. Mommy's going to talk to a director about some facts. Wait a minute. Will you play in the children's section first?" She took the little guy's hand and said with a smile.