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Although Meng Na spoke like a naive child, her efficiency in doing things was unexpectedly high.

On the second day, she had already rented out the empty office upstairs, and on the third day, the decoration team officially entered.

Meng Na was still wearing a beautiful floral lace skirt and carrying a small parasol studded with lace, and appeared in front of Ning Xiang with a smile on her face.

"Good morning, I just moved in next door, and I came here to say hello," she said politely as if she didn't know Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang didn't know what kind of tricks this little girl wanted to play, so she just replied warily, "Hello."

At this moment, Jiang Chenghui suddenly interjected: "Your father has already told me, don't worry, if you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

The little girl curled her mouth, and said very directly: "I don't like you, what do I want from you?"

Then, she smiled at Ning Xiang very sweetly: "How about my clothes today, are you a little mature?"

Ning Xiang looked at Mengna's merciless treatment of Jiang Chenghui, and then thought about the infatuation of the little girl in the dream, he couldn't help but feel a special drama.

When Meng Na asked him, Ning Xiang was still distracted, and he just replied reflexively: "Well, it's quite beautiful."

Meng Na smiled more happily, but Jiang Chenghui's face turned colder.

He also thought of Mengna's father's request yesterday, hoping that he could match Ning Xiang and his daughter.

matching?Jiang Chenghui sneered.

Meng Na happily distributed around the office the beautiful little panna cotta she had just made, with real flower petals dotted inside.

Most of the people in the company are young men, whether they are single or not, they always like such a sweet little girl.

After making a big circle, Meng Na leaned over and pushed all the small baskets to Ning Xiang: "There are a few left in it. This is a visiting gift I just moved here. You can't refuse it!"

Then she said to Ning Xiang in a low voice: "There is another one in it that was originally for your boss, but he looks too fierce, you can also secretly eat it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Na simply said goodbye to Ning Xiang: "I will come to see you tomorrow."

Then she happily walked away - it was really more and more like a little girl playing a role-playing game.

Ning Xiang felt like that passerby who was forced to play with him.

But Meng Na is too sweet and polite, even if she refuses, she can't say anything hard.

Ning Xiang looked at the small basket and sighed.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he met Shangjiang Chenghui's gloomy gaze.

No wonder the little girl was a little scared just now.

Ning Xiang was already used to Jiang Chenghui's cold face, so he didn't think much about it at this time, and directly put the panna cotta on Jiang Chenghui's table.

"Boss, this is what Mengna asked me to give you," Ning Xiang said with a playful smile at Jiang Chenghui, "Little girl won't last long, and it will fade after two days."

Jiang Chenghui asked, "That girl is pretty, why don't you accept her?"

The smile on Ning Xiang's face froze, and then he laughed quickly: "What, it's just a child playing house, I'm not interested in making trouble with her."

Jiang Chenghui's eyes locked on Ning Xiang tightly: "So, you prefer mature ones?"

"Ah? Ah!" Ning Xiang smirked, "It should be, but I haven't really thought about it."

He actually has someone he likes, but...he can't say it!

Jiang Chenghui suddenly looked at Chen Xiwei who was on the other side. Today, this woman wearing a tight black dress, and I don't know what props he borrowed for his upper body, looks particularly thrilling. His slender waist, long legs and slim fit make many people wonder Can't take my eyes off.

"So, you like that?" Jiang Chenghui raised his chin slightly at Chen Xi.

Ning Xiang turned to take a look, then turned back mechanically, shaking his head frantically.

"Is it because he's actually a man, or is it because you don't like this type?" Jiang Chenghui continued to ask, his voice seemed to be mixed with ice, and there was a faint cold wind.

"I, I just don't like this one," Ning Xiang said carefully, "I like...the colder one."

"Is that so?" Jiang Chenghui raised his chin at Qian Lu again.

Today, the senior sister probably made some agreement with her sister Tao, and she is also wearing a skirt, but compared to Chen Xiwei's sexy and bold style, the white skirt on her body is a little more calm and elegant, full of style.

Seemingly feeling something, she looked over from a distance, and found that the elementary school brother was looking at her, so she showed a gentle smile.

Ning Xiang smiled at the senior sister, but still could only shake his head vigorously when he turned his head.

"I, I haven't met anyone who makes my heart flutter, and I don't know what he should look like." Ning Xiang looked at Jiang Chenghui and forced a smile, "Boss, why do you care about my love life today? coming?"

Then, as if he had told a funny joke, he laughed dryly.

Jiang Chenghui still had a cold expression on his face, looking at Ning Xiang: "Since you don't have anyone you like, how can you be sure that you won't like that Mengna? Anyway, you don't know what type you like."

Why did it go around again?

Ning Xiang asked cautiously: "Boss... Mengna's father must have said something to you, right?"

Jiang Chenghui's face darkened instantly, and he nodded: "He hopes that I can match the two of you."

According to Mengna's father's original words, the couple are single anyway, so it's okay to fall in love. Of course, it would be even better if they could finally enter the auditorium.

Jiang Chenghui's face darkened even more when he thought of the old man's persuasiveness and promise to wrap a big red envelope.

But what worried him even more was Meng Na herself.

In the tea room this morning, Jiang Chenghui heard someone say that few men with normal sexual orientation could resist the offensive of a sweet and lovely girl like Meng Na.

More importantly, she is an only child, and she has a very rich father.

What if... Ning Xiang was really moved?

Jiang Chenghui suddenly felt an indescribable anxiety.

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Qian Lu tasted the cold and smooth panna cotta, and suddenly said to Chen Xiwei: "Hey, I think Meng Na is quite cute, and her craftsmanship is also good, but it's a pity that Ning Xiang and her have different sexual orientations, so we can't get together."

Chen Xiwei sneered: "These two people are too slow, procrastinating, could it be that they really broke up and haven't reconciled?"

He believed in Qian Cheng's rumors.

"Why do I feel that these two people haven't confessed yet?" Qian Lu relied on her female intuition, but felt that there was still a film between the two people, "It's not like breaking up and not reconciling, but like two middle school students Have a crush."

Now even middle school students are not so reserved.

"That's right," Chen Xiwei nodded in agreement, "If we break up, it should be more violent."

These two people are really weird, if you say they are not together, you can smell the greasy vigor from three miles away, but if you say they are together, they don't look like each other.

"It can't be a secret love." Chen Xiwei still didn't believe Qian Lu's intuition, "It must have broken up and wanted to get back together. These two people can't be so stupid."

He spoke firmly and confidently.

Qian Lu looked at him suspiciously.

"It should be like this..." Chen Xiwei showed a little uncertainty again.

"Who knows, my own problem hasn't been solved yet." Qian Lu flipped his hair and sighed.

Chen Xiwei also sighed.

Also, I am still a single dog, what to worry about other people's emotional problems.

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Meng Na soon moved to the side of their company, but the frequency of her visits was not high. Although this little girl looked like a naive and romantic young lady, she was actually a very good designer and was very busy on weekdays. .

It's just that when I'm free, I feel a bit of a convulsion.

Just as she was about to leave work that day, she suddenly rushed over like a gust of wind.

"Ning Xiang, Ning Xiang," she called Ning Xiang's name and rushed in front of him, holding a ball of wet mud in her hand, and stretched out her hand for Ning Xiang to see. "Look, does this look like you?"

"...huh?" Ning Xiang looked at the wet plaster that couldn't be seen in any shape, and fell silent.

"Oh, when I was working just now, I suddenly felt that this arc looked like your smile, but others said it didn't look like it," she sighed, "I'm really in love, alas, this troublesome love!"

Meng Na, who was still wearing work attire, sighed, and left in a daze like the wind.

Ning Xiang, who felt that he was completely a tool man: ...

He turned his head and asked Jiang Chenghui: "Boss, did you understand what she just said?"

Jiang Chenghui pondered for a while, then suddenly pulled out a piece of paper, and quickly handwritten a line of symbols that he could not understand at all.

"What is this?" Ning Xiang didn't understand at all, and asked stupidly.

"This is a string of codes, and it will be your name when decrypted," Jiang Chenghui said.

Even when I was concentrating on my work, I would suddenly think of this person, and then my heart suddenly softened—maybe it was this feeling.

But Jiang Chenghui didn't say anything.

"That's really amazing!" Ning Xiang turned to the other side completely, "Boss, you are so good, you can write a string of passwords at will!"

No, it was actually checked secretly before... Jiang Chenghui silently tried to stuff this piece of paper into the table.

He suddenly discovered that his methods were inferior to that dreamy little girl.

"Wait, can you give me this?" Ning Xiang stared at the piece of paper expectantly, "This is my name, I want to keep it."

Jiang Chenghui slowly handed the white paper to Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang took the blank paper and looked at the line carefully. Although he didn't recognize a single symbol, it was said to be the cipher text of his own name.

"I will definitely put him away, thank you boss!" Ning Xiang said happily.

A rare shyness appeared on Jiang Chenghui's face: "You're welcome, I just wrote it by hand."

Although the method looks clumsier than that little girl, as long as Ning Xiang likes it, he will win.

A strange sense of victory and defeat emerged in Jiang Chenghui's heart.

On this day, Mona came again with a hand-woven basket covered with lace.

She is wearing an antique Hanfu today, and even her hair has been carefully taken care of, probably because she finds it troublesome. She doesn't wear any headgear, but uses colorful woven ropes to create a lively and lively effect.

"Do you think I'm a little more mature today?" This is almost the sentence she asked Ning Xiang most often.

Ning Xiang looked at her pink-blue long dress and praised: "It's pretty pretty."

"But you still don't like it?" Meng Na looked at her favorite in annoyance.

Ning Xiang showed a sorry expression: "Sorry..."

Meng Na shrugged: "Well, it doesn't matter. It is said that my father chased my mother for three years before he succeeded. My first first love should last for a year anyway!"

The little girl is quite sensible.

Just one year, seems like a long time.

Every time Mengna appeared, Ning Xiang found that Jiang Chenghui would put down what he was doing and lean over, sometimes without saying a word, and sometimes with sarcastic remarks.

Sometimes, Ning Xiang even has a misunderstanding: the person he likes also likes him, and he is jealous.

This is probably one of the three most common misunderstandings that humans have.

Ning Xiang shrugged and decided to ignore the little hallucinations in his mind.

At this time, Jiang Chenghui spoke again: "One year is still too long for you, don't you worry about wasting your youth?"

Meng Na blinked her eyes: "No, these days, because of the power of love, I have painted several works that I am very satisfied with, how can I waste them?"

Well, Ning Xiang is a tool man with a stone hammer.

Perhaps the thinking of artists is different from that of ordinary people, and their understanding of love is completely different.

Then, Meng Na left lightly again, just as suddenly as when she came.

Jiang Chenghui suddenly turned to Ning Xiang, and said to him very seriously, "I have something to tell you, it's very important."

Ning Xiang was taken aback by his prudence: "Boss, you can just say anything."

Jiang Chenghui pursed his lips and glanced at the surrounding environment: "Not here, let's go to the coffee shop downstairs."

Then he turned and walked away, walking quickly.

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