"Mr. eldest lady, will you come back in the evening?" Wang Ma stood aside and looked at Nangong Yue's bad face and asked carefully.

"Can you come back after such a heavy rain? Prepare dinner. " Nangong Yue suddenly realized that since he didn't want to come back, don't come back. Her life still had to be the same, didn't he?

"OK." Wang Ma looked at Nangong Yue again and went to the restaurant. Housekeeper yuan didn't say anything and prepared a rich dinner.

Nangong Yue tried to calm his impatient heart and comforted himself not to be angry. There was no need to be angry with a heartless man

"Miss, I'm ready." Mrs. Wang came forward and said that she put the bowl of chicken soup at her hand. Seeing that Nangong Yue wanted to get angry, she didn't say anything at last.

Nangong Yue sat at the table and looked at the exquisite dinner. Most of them were prepared according to Nangong Cheng's taste, and only one vegetable salad was what she liked to eat.

Nangong Yue drank up the greasy chicken soup with his breath closed. His face was ugly and couldn't be ugly anymore.

Wang Ma wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end. She stood quietly and waited.

"Have you come back recently?" Nangong Yue raised his eyelids and asked, and the whole person ate dinner carelessly.

"The second young lady hasn't come back. The young master came back from a passing meeting two days ago. When Mr. is not at home, the young master left and told you to pay attention to your health and go home more when you have time."

"Well, you go down!"

"OK, call me if you have something."

Nangong Yue ate slowly while recalling his brother's words.

She should go home often, but she has been busy with her work recently.

As long as Nangong Cheng doesn't come out to be a demon, it's her greatest blessing.

However, the most comfortable thing for her recently is that Han Jingshu seems to have evaporated from the world and never came to her trouble again.

It seems that she has become interesting. She has eyes.

At the end of dinner, Nangong Yue sent a message to Ji Liangchuan, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Nangong Yue could only deal with the rest of the work. From time to time, she looked at whether there were Ji Liangchuan's text messages coming in, which seemed a little absent-minded.

Forget it, a burst of irritability hit, Nangong Yue returned to the bedroom, turned over his mobile phone, took a bath to relieve fatigue

Ji Liangchuan is really strange. Seeing her is like seeing a psychosis, except disgust.

Nangong Cheng is a spoon. She thinks she married a sweet cake. As a result... The result is a joke.

Thinking, Nangong Yue dialed Nangong Cheng's mobile phone and it was good to stimulate him.

Nangong Yue pressed the hands-free button, and the whole person leaned lazily in the bathtub. His face was slightly red, and his skin could be broken by blowing. One hand kept touching the mole. The smile in his eyes was bright, and his successful eyes flowed in his eyes.

Nangong Cheng, Nangong Cheng, you are a fool.

Ji Liangchuan doesn't love her at all. She's still in a hurry to marry someone else. It's not... His wife changed her package. He didn't find it. After eating indifference, she's still indifference.

Such a man, you still can't let go!

no

Ji Liangchuan is the fragrant pastry of Yin city. It's true that whoever sticks to it is lucky

Buzzing

No one answered the phone all the time. Nangong Yue dialed several times without giving up.

Nangong Cheng was awakened by the disturbing phone. When she saw it was Nangong Yue, she woke up immediately.

It seems that she doesn't answer today. She's endless!

"What's up?"

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