The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

This sentence hit the head hard, making Ning Yuan's fragile heart feel like it was stuck in a swamp, bobbing and sinking in all directions.

He is hopeless.

I also hope there is something different.

But this is different, until now, it can't be changed, it seems that his view of love has changed naturally.

Heartbroken and confused.

Stuck.

"Nan Zhixin, don't be too rampant." Ning Yuan pinched her neck and gritted his teeth.

Nan Zhixin coughed for a while, but unexpectedly heard Li Wen's voice behind him.

"Mr. Ning, Mr. Xia wants to see you."

"See me?" Ning Yuan gave Nan Zhixin a hard look, let go of his hand, and walked away.

Tuliunan Zhixin leaned against the wall and caressed his heart, heartbroken and confused.

To be honest, if Ning Yuan was not the bargaining chip for her to find out the truth, she would not have cursed a few words just now, at least she would have lifted her foot and kicked hard to relieve her anger.

She crouched on the ground, counting the time.

In fact, I really wanted to call Shiyu to ask, but Hu Chuli's time hadn't been settled yet.

Before the general burial, many things have to be done for the deceased.

Although I don't know the specifics, but I usually read too many books and watch that kind of TV too much, and I understand how cumbersome the follow-up of a person's death is.

Nan Zhixin has experienced death, and death is terrible, but she doesn't know, will Shi Yu be afraid?
He had been looking for his eldest brother for so many years, and finally died, and the rumors and rumors were all related to him.

Must be very upset.

Nan Zhixin stood up supporting the wall, and left the room slowly, her heart ached every time she took a step.

The death of her best friend, the truth, and the misunderstanding almost made her schizophrenic.

How did you let a frank person like yourself come to this point?

The more Nan Zhixin thought about it, the more melancholy she became, and the more she thought about it, the weirder she became.

"Hey, do you want a ride?" Standing at the intersection, Xia Sen appeared in front of him in a car.

"Why are you here?" She wiped away her tears, immediately regained her senses, and looked at Xia Sen intently, "Didn't you meet Ning Yuan?"

"Yeah, isn't it over?" Xia Sen spread one hand on the window sill, looking into Nan Zhixin's reddish eyes, "Is this... crying?"

"Acting in front of Ning Yuan, this must be real, otherwise how could he believe that a boss like me would be sad and at a loss." Nan Zhixin curled his lips into a smile, leaned over his face, and looked at Xia Sen's face intently. Eyes, "I said, Mr. Xia, what did you tell him?"

"Guess what?" Xia Sen lit a cigarette and called it to Nan Zhixin, but Nan Zhixin refused.

"I guess you must be here as a Mison lobbyist, and you want me to help restore the files, right?"

"Smart. But I didn't say anything about it." Xia Sen put his watch-wearing hand in front of his eyes, and then asked, "Come on, I'll buy you a cup of coffee."

"No, I promise my family Shiyu that I want to lose weight." Nan Zhixin muttered, with a hint of joy in his smile, "Since you want to lose weight, you can't drink coffee."

"Well, okay." Xia Sen looked from top to bottom with lust in his eyes, which made Nan Zhi feel uncomfortable.

She immediately raised her arms and hugged herself, chattering, "Hey, Xia Sen, can you take care of your eyes."

Xia Sen picked up the cigarette and smiled cheerfully: "Why do you care about your eyes, there is a big beauty in front of you." He squinted his eyes again and smiled purely, "It's a pity that I don't have a good figure. The women I've seen can't be compared."

"Yes, yes, what you like is perfect, and you can regard it as a goddess. But, why do I have to tell you so much, my family Shiyu likes my figure." Nan Zhixin Attempt to use words to make the other party pay attention to their attitude.

As a result, Xia Sen set his eyes on Nan Zhixin's face again, and shook his head very sadly: "You are the only woman who believes that men like your figure. Let me tell you, any man. Including... ...Including your husband, they are all obsessed with women who are beautiful and have a good figure...It's just that they talk too much sweet words, and I am worried that I will tell you something realistic, you don't have the capacity to bear it."

Nanzhi glared at the other person's face angrily, thinking of his boring words, she walked to the side of the car, stretched out her hand and opened the door, "Go, drink tea."

If you don't beat you up, you won't know how powerful I am.

Nan Zhi pouted unhappily, but the man beside him still refused to stop: "If you don't believe me, one day, find a beautiful woman with a good figure to try your husband and see if he will be tempted?"

"Are you being polite? Put the cigarette away!" Nan Zhixin put her hands on her knees and mustered up her courage to curse.

"Oh, I'll pinch it, pinch it right away. Don't be angry." Xia Sen finished pinching the cigarette and muttered in front of Mu Ruyan, "But you'd better believe me, after all, I'm also a man. Men understand men, do you know?"

"I don't know." Nan Zhi gritted his teeth.

"It's true, that guy in your family is definitely coaxing you, you have to be careful, generally good-looking men will basically go out..."

"Stop talking!"

Before Xia Sen's teasing words were finished, Nan Zhixin raised his hands, covered his eyes, and cried loudly in the co-pilot.

Originally, I didn't want to talk about those annoying people, but Xia Sen couldn't control himself. Nan Zhixin's trust in Fu Shiyu reached the level of obsession, and he was so jealous that he went crazy.He walked over apologetically: "Nan Zhixin, I... I'm just kidding, your husband is very infatuated, if he is really as disgusting as me, how could he be willing to marry you after being hurt like that by you?" .He really likes you."

"Stop talking..." Nan Zhixin yelled, "My husband, don't I understand? Stop talking nonsense, I'm so annoying." She scratched her hair with one hand, like a chicken coop, " If I hadn't been framed by your boss, would I have become a suspect in the murder of Hu Chuli, would I have been wronged, would I have separated from my husband?"

After several consecutive questioning, Xia Sen fell silent.

He stopped talking, just raised his hands, and drove the car away. The uneasiness deep in his heart grew wildly like water plants, blocking the places where he could breathe bit by bit.

Finally came to a teahouse.

in the box.

Xia Sen sat next to him, didn't speak, just kept smoking.

Nan Zhixin extinguished the cigarette pestle in the ashtray, then looked at Xia Sen and reminded: "Do you know that when you are smoking and I am next to you, I am equivalent to inhaling second-hand smoke, which is very bad for my health. of."

She is full of anger, looks cute and clever, but when she speaks the truth in such a serious way, it makes people a little dumbfounded.

Xia Sen frowned, and finally set his eyes on Nan Zhixin, with a little joy hidden in his smile, "I'm not angry anymore, I'm willing to talk to me."

"You invited me over for tea, but you didn't talk to me in the end, what do you mean?" Nan Zhixin is not such a stingy person, besides, Xia Sen has helped himself a lot this time, "Besides, where am I? Dare to offend you, if you go back and tell Yugu that I stole Misen's documents, then I will..."

Xia Sen narrowed his eyes, glanced at Nan Zhixin, and deliberately echoed her words, "Ha, it seems that there is still some awareness."