Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 432 Preference 4
Xia Ling threw the glass shards in her hand into the trash can in the living room and found the mop in the bathroom.

She picked up the brand-name bag she bought at the store as soon as it opened and threw it on Wen Yan's bed.

"Twelve thousand and seven, classic style. Your clothes tend to be more black and white, so I bought you a black one. It will look good no matter how you wear it."

Wen Yan stared blankly at the painting on the bed with the logo of a brand that she feared she would never want to buy in her life.

The mood is extremely complicated.

She felt so stupid.

I feel so painful again.

I have been with Nan Zhi for more than a year.

She pays for food and everything.

Every time he celebrates his birthday, Valentine's Day.

She usually spends 100 to 200 yuan online to buy clothes and is extremely frugal.

He didn't even stutter, and just spent thousands of dollars on sneakers for him.

Just to see how happy and surprised he was when he received the gift.

Apart from buying some snacks and milk tea for herself, Nan Zhi hardly ever spent money on her.

Even on her birthday, he would either send a poem or a song he wrote specially for her.

Although no money was spent, she still felt that this was his exclusive romance.

Xia Ling had just known him for a few days, and he already gave Xia Ling so much money.

Wen Yan took out her bag.

I saw that the bag was carried by a heroine in the TV show I was watching with Xia Ling.

At that time, she liked it very much, so she searched the price and gave up decisively.

But I didn't expect that Xia Ling still remembered.

Thinking of everything yesterday, the bag in her hand made Wen Yan feel hot.

"I don't want it, you can carry it yourself."

Xia Ling wiped off the water on the ground, and looked at Wen Yan with a complicated expression while leaning on the mop.

"Don't worry about it, pack up and get up, I will accompany you to the hospital."

"What are you going to the hospital for?" Wen Yan raised her head and wiped away her tears.

Xia Ling: "You have seen what kind of life he lives, check and check, it is always right."
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For Wen Yan, these three days were like hell.

With the checklist in her hands, her mind went blank.

I never thought in my life that I would get such an unspeakable disease.

The results of the inspection were not much different from Xia Ling's imagination.

She gently comforted Wen Yan's back with her hands, "Don't be afraid, the doctor said it's not serious. Treat it well and it will be fine in half a month."

"Don't touch me." Wen Yan avoided Xia Ling's hand, "I'm afraid you will be infected."

Xia Ling hugged Wen Yan's arm with both hands, resting her head on Wen Yan's shoulder.

"Nonsense. It's not an infectious disease, it's just a slight infection, which is already a blessing in misfortune. This shows that he is not sick, but he is definitely not clean."

"I don't want to see him again." Wen Yan clutched the checklist tightly in her hands, lowered her head, tears splashed on the back of her hands.

"That can't be done. How can you not pay a price for hurting you so much? You can't just let it go for cheating your money and people. You have to make him pay a very painful price."

Wen Yan is usually a strong person.

It was as if the sky was falling and she could support it with both hands, and she wouldn't even cry out.

But this fragile appearance is no different from that of an ordinary girl in her twenties.

She hugged Xia Ling with both hands, and buried her head on Xia Ling's shoulder.

"What would I do without you."

Xia Ling smiled and patted her head with his hands, stroking her long, silky hair.

"Don't worry, I will always be with you."
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After sending Wen Yan home and settling her down, Xia Ling immediately ran to the place where Nan Zhi sent the message.

Nan Zhi, who was wearing a white shirt and jeans, had been waiting at the agreed place for quite a while.

Looking from a distance, Xia Ling, with long straight brown hair, light makeup, wearing a white shirt and hip skirt, and high heels, walked towards him.

That exquisite figure has already sucked Nan Zhi's soul away.

I thought it was a cute little bunny.

I didn't expect to wear formal clothes, there is another flavor.

It's not the type like Wen Yan who has a strong aura and gives people a lot of pressure.

The pink shirt on her body is very thin, and the spring is faintly visible inside.

The white skirt set off her whole body neatly.

Like strawberries in the snow.

Cool and sweet.

Xia Ling stopped in front of him and smoothed his messy hair with his hands.

"Ouch, sorry, I'm late."

She put her hand lightly on Nan Zhi's wrist, raised her feet, and looked at the [-]cm high heels on her feet with some embarrassment.

Shyness and embarrassment flashed in the fluttering big eyes.

"The heels of these shoes are too high. I can't walk fast."

Xia Ling put her hand on Nan Zhi's wrist, and Nan Zhi's body felt like it was electrified.

The upturned high heels seemed to be hooked on his heart.

Is she too ignorant, or is she too provocative.

Every movement can bring him infinite reverie.

Nan Zhi reached out to hold Xia Ling's waist, and led her into the building.

"It's okay, don't be too nervous. He dare not say anything in his own company. If you are wronged, tell me and I will kill him."

Xia Ling glanced at Nanzhi.

"You are more powerful than I imagined. You even have friends like the boss of the company."

Nan Zhi's vanity is very useful.

"It's all small things."

The two got out of the elevator, and Nan Zhi asked Xia Ling to cover Xia Ling's legs with a bag.

He said sourly, "You, you are really not afraid that I will be jealous."

Xia Ling pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and pretended to be shy, "Why are you jealous, I'm not your girlfriend."

Nan Zhi pretended to be angry, "Sooner or later, I will definitely get your exclusive rights."

Xia Ling laughed and laughed.

When they arrived outside the company, Nan Zhi specifically asked her to say she was his sister, so that others could take care of her, and then took her in.

"Here it is."

When the two entered the door, Jian Nian was playing games on the office chair with his long legs propped up.

Nan Zhi frowned, picked up the paper on the table and threw it in Jian Nian's face.

"Can you... be a little more serious?"

"sure……"

Jian Nian lazily raised her eyes.

It was a casual glance at first, but when he saw Xia Ling's face, his eyes froze instantly.

Looking down at Xia Ling's figure, her heart felt like it had been hit hard.

Xia Ling looked at Jian Nian expressionlessly.

Jian Nian looks better than Nan Zhi.

Perhaps thanks to his pair of peach blossom eyes, it is as if there is water in his eyes.

But this face, at first glance, is that of a heartless scumbag.

Nan Zhi stood aside, his expression was not very good, and his heart was even more uneasy.

Jian Nian's eyes were all too familiar to him.

It was like a wolf's eyes lit up when he saw the delicious meat.

"Look at what!"

Nan Zhi reached out and pulled Xia Ling behind him.

Jian Nian pulled his face down, thinking that Nan Zhi was really dishonest.

"It's okay, okay, haven't you said it all? I can still bully my brother's sister? You can put her here at ease, nine thousand a month, and be the face of the company with peace of mind."

Xia Ling, who was hiding behind Nanzhi, poked his head out, looking at Jian Nian, who was in a bad mood, with bright eyes.

She raised the corners of her lips, curved her eyebrows and eyes, and asked flatteringly: "Boss, can the salary... be rounded up?"

(End of this chapter)