Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Didi

Nangongsen's mobile phone came in with a message. Ji Liangchuan stretched his neck and looked at it, as if it were a spam message.

Late at night, Ji Liangchuan turned off the lights and went to have a rest.

In the morning, Ji Liangchuan came back from exercise to wash.

"Is my brother awake?" Nangong orange turned to her husband as she prepared her clothes.

"I drank too much last night. I guess I'm still sleeping." Ji Liangchuan came out with a bath towel and said with drops of water on his hair.

"Oh, prepare quickly. I'll go down and have a look."

"Yes." Ji Liangchuan looked at his wife's back as she turned and left, and neatly arranged her appearance.

When Nangong Cheng was standing at the bedroom door ready to knock, the door opened from the inside.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Nangong Sen blinked, his face tired, leaned against the door stick and looked at the question mark on Nangong Cheng's face.

"Did Ji Liangchuan get me back?"

"Who else but him? How did you get yourself drunk? "

"I'm in a good mood. I'll drink more naturally. I'll go to work first."

Nangongsen didn't say anything else.

"Hurry to run, sorry to see me?" Ji Liangchuan said when he stood behind Nangong orange.

"Since President Ji is kind to invite me, I'm not polite." Of course, nangongsen went down the slope. Why should he be hypocritical at home in the world.

Nangong Cheng couldn't help laughing. It seems that their bad relationship has recovered a lot.

Ji Liangchuan smoked at the corners of his mouth. He didn't appreciate his feelings.

A table for three. Breakfast is very rich.

Nangongsen's breakfast is light, but it tastes good.

"There's a tea party in the afternoon. Go out and sit down." Ji Liangchuan broke the peace by opening his mouth first.

Nangong Sen just wanted to refuse, and Nangong orange asked.

"Well, brother, go out and have a seat, too. The size of the group has been handled almost. Relax. "

"Well, I have time at about five or six."

"OK, I'll go first."

Nangongsen watched Ji Liangchuan leave.

"Look at his face. It's like who owes him money." Nangong make complaints about Tucao.

"He, you don't understand the Kung Fu of his mouth. Don't argue with him so much, or he can carry you back and don't leave you on the road. " Nangong Cheng quickly persuaded him.

"All right, I'll go too. The driver is waiting outside. " Nangongsen got up and left.

Nangong orange suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"Well... After Nangong Yue came back, he was sent out of Yin city by his mother. Do you know where he went?"

Nangong Sen looked at Nangong Cheng's eyes, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Sent away?

"I don't know. You'd better stop worrying about it. The past is the past. You just have to grasp the present. " Nangong Sen held his sister's hand and asked.

"This... I see."

Nangongsen left, with sad eyes on his back until he left completely.

"Good morning, sir."

"Good morning, back to the group."

Nangong Sen drove away. When Nangong orange came out, he saw the tail gas.

"Madam, it's too cold. Why don't you wear your coat?" The servant quickly put a down jacket on her.

"Thank you!" Nangong Cheng clamped his clothes and thanked him.

"Madam, we have almost all the new year goods. According to the practice of the Ji family, you and your husband will go back to the old house for a reunion dinner on the new year's Eve. " The servant reminded me.

Reunion dinner?

Nangong Cheng refused, but she still had to go.

"Well, you prepare gifts."

"It's already been done."

Nangong orange nodded and entered the door.

It's new year's Eve soon, and she should visit Han Jingshu's parents in advance.