The middle-aged man is tall and energetic. He smiled and looked very kind.

Qi ruoqing immediately introduced nanmu orange to president Zhang with a smile.

The three sat down in the office. President Zhang was very satisfied after learning about nanmu orange's work experience in detail.

"OK, go through the entry formalities next week and go to work on Wednesday." Dean Zhang put away his resume and said.

"Thank you, Dean." Nanmu orange immediately thanked Qi ruoqing. She looked at Qi ruoqing with gratitude.

"Well, you're welcome."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Yuanchang, nanmu orange felt he was dreaming when he came out.

Qi ruoqing looks at nanmu orange's face. She gently pokes nanmu orange's arm.

"I'll take you to song's house." Qi ruoqing pointed to the car in the distance.

"No, you're busy. He's waiting for me at the door." Nanmu orange declined.

"OK, I'm going home." Qi ruoqing wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Nanmu orange has left the school gate, got into the car and left.

Song Chuming's car goes straight to his home. Nanmu orange's uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

She couldn't seem to say no, because song Chuming was really good to her.

"How's it going?" Song Chuming turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Go through the formalities on Monday." Nanmu orange said happily.

"Well, the school is very good." Song Chuming was relieved.

Nanmu orange smiled and didn't speak. There was a traffic jam on the road.

Lu's building.

Lu Yucheng is looking through the documents. Piles of documents are placed on his desk.

There was only Lu Yucheng in such a big office, accompanied by the ticking of the clock.

Knock!!

There was a regular knock on the door.

"Enter." Lu Yucheng's indifferent voice spread to the ears of the people outside the door through the door.

The door opened gently. At the door stood a woman holding a folder.

The woman looked at the expressionless man sitting behind the desk. She took a deep breath and put the file on the desk.

Lu Yucheng looked up at Mu Hualin. There was no trace of popularity in his eyes.

"President Lu, song Chuming's mother's birthday is today. Miss Nan is on her way. I have a birthday present ready. " Mu Hualin ignores Lu Yucheng's sharp eyes. Observing words and colors is her only specialty.

Lu Yucheng took back his eyes. He looked at the time and stood up and walked out.

Mu Hualin finally breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly trotted behind with exquisite gifts.

Maybe because it was the weekend, the car that couldn't see the end on the highway stopped there.

Mu Hualin carefully looked in the mirror at Lu Yucheng who closed her eyes and rested in the back seat.

Lu Yucheng himself has a frightening smell. If he doesn't explore the reality, he doesn't have such spare time to waste.

Finally, the expressway was opened to traffic. Mu Hualin looked at the time and got off the expressway and went straight to the Song family.

The Song family and Lu Yucheng didn't pay attention at all.

Song Chuming's car finally stopped at the door. Nanmu orange stood at the door and looked at the luxurious villa in front of him.

Mu Hualin was about to get off when Lu Yucheng saw the three people in front of Huayi gate.

"Wait a minute." As soon as Lu Yucheng spoke, Mu Hualin also looked at the door.

"Go in!" Song Chuming affectionately held nanmu orange's cold hand. The temperature from his warm hand reached directly into her heart.

Nanmu orange looks up at Song Chuming's face. In fact, he is very excellent. Sometimes nanmu orange thinks that if he doesn't meet her, song Chuming should be able to find a better woman to spend his life with.

Song Chuming raised his hand and scraped the tip of Nanmu orange's nose. Nanmu orange smiled sweetly.

At the door stood a middle-aged woman dressed as a lady. Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of song Chuming, especially those beautiful eyes.

Although she was old, due to proper maintenance, years did not leave traces on her face. There are only slight fine lines in the corners of her eyes. If you don't look carefully, you can't see her real age. At most, she is about 40 years old.

She was dressed in a decent dress, elegant and pleasing to the eye.

When she saw song Chuming's intimacy and nanmu orange next to her, her face turned dark.

"Back." Zhou Qishan opened her mouth, and her unwilling eyes swept over nanmu orange. Finally, fixed on her son, she looked at him with a strong smile in her eyes.

Nanmu orange didn't break free, so he had to be held by song Chuming.

"Happy birthday, aunt!" Nanmu orange smiled and spoke. Song Chuming immediately gave Zhou Qishan a birthday gift. He also noticed his mother's strange behavior and hurried to extricate himself.

Zhou Qishan nodded faintly to show that she knew. Nanmu orange was hot and didn't speak again. She stood quietly aside.

"Happy birthday, mom. For your birthday, Mu orange has already selected a birthday gift for you. It's all you like. " Song Chuming didn't loosen nanmu orange's hand. He felt that as long as he loosened her, he would go without looking back.

The gift was held by the servant. The servant took a look at the future hostess and went in.

Zhou Qishan's face eased a little. Can nanmu orange afford such a valuable thing?

As long as it's not hua'erzi's money, since it's his son, it's even today.

"Go in." Zhou Qishan looked at nanmu orange and said that she didn't feel down-to-earth about this woman.

Nanmu orange maintained the most beautiful smile. Song Chuming apologized that she saw it in her eyes, but didn't express it.

Nanmu orange stepped into the door and there was laughter at home.

Zhou Qishan's lukewarm attitude didn't reassure nanmu orange.

As soon as I entered the door, the voice in the living room immediately interrupted.

Many hot people gathered in such a large living room, and large and small gifts filled the long table next to them.

"This is my fiancee, nanmu orange. The first time I met you, when we got married, I wanted to receive a red envelope... "Song Chuming introduced nanmu orange to you.

Nanmu city finally got to know the relatives of the Song family and Zhou Qijun's friends. She felt her face was going to laugh. When she looked back, she saw Zhou Qishan staring at her.

Nanmu orange smiles. It seems that everything she does except smile is superfluous.

"Qishan, you are so lucky. Where can I find such a beautiful daughter-in-law and hurry to get married... "

Everyone talked with you and her, and the embarrassing atmosphere was relieved.

Fortunately, Zhou Qishan didn't say anything. She continued to chat.

Nanmu orange breathed a sigh of relief. She felt a little out of breath.

"Let's sit over there and have dinner later. Are we not used to leaving after eating? " Song Chuming suddenly regretted letting nanmu orange go home. She and he didn't understand why his mother looked like this.

"It's all right. Go and be busy!" Nanmu orange smiled and said that song Chuming didn't move.

"I'm tired. I'll sit with you." Song Chuming said, holding a fruit tray.

The servant prepared the fruit dish according to the taste of Nanmu orange as song Chuming had ordered before, and the servant soon withdrew.

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