Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Although there were only three people playing hot pot at home in the evening, Ning Tingting still arranged the dishes on a whole table. It looked very rich.

Ning Tingting stood on her chair, took a picture, and then sent a circle of friends and microblog respectively. After a while, she was bombarded by news notices, all of which were notices of praise and comment.

"New fans are positive." Ning Tingting glanced at her mobile phone with a smile at the end of her eyes: "those old fans were too calm before. I thought no one saw what I sent."

"However, the maintenance of Lao Fan is still very important," song wanwei said. "After all, they are the people who support you until now."

"I also understand this. I'm just thinking about how to go later." Ning Tingting poured a plate of lunch meat into the red soup pot: "what should I do after the completion of this project? Should I follow the so-called hot spots or follow my own footsteps?"

Admittedly, this is a problem that all we media people have to face, and Ning Tingting is no exception.

Following hot spots can undoubtedly bring a lot of heat and accumulate popularity foundation, but changing sex has become a difficult thing. Ning Tingting naturally disdains to follow others' enthusiasm all her life, but it's not easy to do what she likes.

"Before you finish this project, you start to think about the future?" song wanwei laughed. "I think you're too anxious now. You'd better have a good rest."

"That's right." Ning Tingting shrugged: "I used to be very happy when I updated with sex. But now it's different. I'm also a enterprising person!"

"No, if you suddenly become a workaholic, who can I talk to?" after joking, song wanwei said solemnly: "you really don't have to think too far now. The plan can't catch up with the change. Do you want to arrange everything for the next ten years? How is that possible."

Ning Tingting sighed: "what kind of advice does song partner have that I can use for reference?"

Song wanwei cleared her throat and said, "I think what you need now is to rest for a while and save enough energy to make the next dessert of this autumn plan."

"Yes!"

They giggled for a while. Ning Tingting turned her eyes and said, "since it's relaxing, how can we stay at home? Why don't we go out again?"

"And..." song wanwei naturally thought of the two people running to the bar that night. She looked at Ruan Tangtang, who bowed her head to concentrate on eating meat, and then said in a low voice: "forget it, we'd better go less to those places. You don't know how terrible you were drunk last time. Fortunately, we met Ouyang lawyer, not some ill intentioned people."

Ning Tingting skimmed her lips. After all, she was a little drunk last time. It seemed to cause trouble. It's a little unreasonable to insist on going again.

"However, this Ouyang lawyer has asked me out," Ning Tingting said suddenly.

"Really?" song wanwei said, "so he is also very interested in you?"

"What do you mean also?"

"Aren't you very optimistic about him?" song wanwei waved and said it didn't matter: "tell me what's going on."

Ning Tingting picked up her mobile phone, clicked a few times after unlocking it, and then handed it to song wanwei: "here, chat records, see for yourself."

Song wanwei took the phone and looked at it.

In fact, it's not as exaggerated as song wanwei thought. They just talked to each other like ordinary friends they just met. The content is nothing more than what you eat today and what you plan to do tomorrow. As a bystander, it's normal content, even a little stiff and unfamiliar.

"But he came to me on his own initiative. Does that mean that at least he is interested in chatting with me?" Ning Tingting looked very proud.

"You said everything." song wanwei laughed.

After a while, she said, "but if you think he's a good man, you can really try to touch him."

Originally, Ning Tingting would gladly accept it, but unexpectedly, she hesitated for a while, but suddenly said, "forget it, I just say it casually."

Song wanwei feels a little strange. After all, Ning Tingting doesn't seem to be a person who will retreat. However, song wanwei had no position to ask what the reason was, so she gave up.

But when they finished their dinner at night and sat in the living room watching TV together, Ning Tingting suddenly screamed with her mobile phone, which startled song wanwei and Ruan Tangtang.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the video?" song wanwei asked quickly.

"No." Ning Tingting looked up at Song wanwei, feeling a little helpless: "Ouyang is looking for me."

"Lawyer Ouyang?" song wanwei leaned over and saw their chat page. It was Ning Tingting who told ouyangqing that she had recently finished her work and made great achievements, so ouyangqing was like inviting them to dinner.

"This..." song wanwei didn't know what to say. She looked at Ning Tingting: "what do you think?"

"What can I think? I don't really want to go..." Ning Tingting let herself sink into the sofa with a guilty face.

"Although I don't know why you don't want to have too much contact with lawyer Ouyang, since he sent out the invitation and this is the case, it doesn't seem very good to refuse."

In fact, song wanwei can feel the tangle in Ning Tingting's heart. She doesn't want to contact ou Yangqing because she doesn't like him. Otherwise, she will never chat with him and tell him about work.

Therefore, song wanwei thought, it's better to let two people touch, let Ning Tingting see her heart clearly, and then make a decision. In short, such indecision is always wrong.

Ning Tingting was still hesitating. Song wanwei added, "look, he invited me too. I'll go with you. What are you afraid of?"

After hearing this, Ning Tingting broke down her shoulder, nodded and said, "that's all right."

The time is set in the evening two days later. It's a Chinese restaurant. It won't be too formal or too casual.

Ouyang Qing was nearly ten minutes late. When he arrived, he looked in a hurry. He probably ran over. He was wearing a suit jacket on his arm, his shirt collar was slightly open, and his hair was a little messy. But it's not sloppy at all. It's even a little unclear. It's beautiful.

As soon as he entered the elegant room, Ning Tingting looked straight, and then some sat and stood uneasy.

Ouyangqing didn't seem to notice Ning Tingting's abnormality, but nodded to them: "sorry, a party contacted me before leaving, so it took a while."

"It doesn't matter. Sit down quickly." Ning Tingting didn't respond. Song wanwei hurriedly said, "we've ordered good dishes. See if you want anything else."