His Sunny Wife

She admitted that she was deliberately stimulating him.

She had never hoped that he would be jealous of her, that he would lose his temper with her, or even that he would yell at her.

But he didn't

Before her eyes, he and Liang Yuzhu were together again.

If it was before, she didn't want to think about it, but now, she had to doubt what happened to Nangong Yaoling?

Did he really not care about her?

Xia xiaonuan is in a mess. Nangong Yaoling says that the antidote has made progress. In other words, can the poison on her be solved?

She should have been happy, but why is she so sad now?

If she wants to choose between death and losing Nangong Yaoling, she finds that she would rather choose the former.

She closed her eyes. No, Nangong Yaoling won't be like this. He must There must be some trouble!

Nangong Yaoling is sitting in the conference room with a pretty face and a cold shadow.

All the senior management knew that the president was in a bad mood. When they reported the project, they were all cautious and looked at his face and spoke.

Nangong Yaoling seemed completely absent-minded.

She said that she had a good sleep last night. So, situ Yan's antidote did work.

It's just Did she sleep well just because of the antidote, or because What else?

Think of here, the man's handsome eyebrows suddenly frown up, take a deep breath.

As soon as the marketing director's face changed, the report stopped abruptly.

"President I What did I say wrong? "

Nangong Yaoling raised his eyes.

He clenched his palate and squinted: "you're not wrong."

The director reached out and wiped the sweat from his face.

For a while, I had to go on reading.

At this time, the secretary came in from the outside and whispered in Nangong Yaoling's ear.

Nangong Yaoling was stunned.

"What did he come for?"

"I don't know, but the old man seems not very happy..."

"I see. Let him wait for me."

"Yes..."

Nangong Yaoling finished the meeting and just walked to his office door, he heard Qin Yi say in a low voice: "master, what you taught me is that it's my fault."

Nangong Yaoling's lips twitched.

When he opened the door, he saw Nangong Xiaoyun sitting in his seat and shouting to Qin Yi, "young master, you don't understand. You've been with him for so many years, don't you understand anything! How can we do such a big thing as the transfer of shares? "

"Dad, what brings you here? When are you going to worry about the company if you don't enjoy your happiness at home? "

Nangong Yaoling walks forward with a smile and throws the documents on the table.

Seeing Nangong Yaoling, Nangong Xiaoyun quickly got up and said, "son, you have finally finished the meeting. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Nangong Yaoling smiles and helps his father up. He goes to the sofa and sits down.

"Master Young master, I'll have someone serve tea. " Qin Yi said, took a look at Nangong Yaoling and retreated.

Although Nangong Xiaoyun is nearly in the middle of the year, he still seems to be in high spirits and has no trace of entering middle age.

He looked at Nangong Yaoling and said, "ling'er, I already know that you transferred 5% of your shares to situ group. Ling'er, you are confused!"

"Dad, what do you say? Why can't I understand? Where did you hear that? " Nangong Yaoling asked strangely.