(Girls' Literature)

Alva smiled, "I can't guess what the president of my family thinks, but..." Alva handed the contract to An Youling, "The president of my family is 37 years old and not married, and he has the least resistance to beautiful women, Sister An can try it." ”

An Youling, "..."Her first reaction was to refuse.

But Principal Wang and the casual staff looked at her expectantly, and they smiled, as if they thought that it was a proper thing for her to go to Nangong Jianxi, and it was a natural thing.

An Youling concluded again, can she refuse, can she have three hundred taels of silver here?

……

An Youling walked towards Nangong Jianxi with the contract, in his impression, he never smoked, but at this moment, he stood sideways in front of the colorful floor-to-ceiling window, the perfectly tailored shirt and trousers wrapped his slender and slender body, his left hand fell into his trouser pocket, and the posture of holding a cigarette in his right hand made him look lazy and decadent, full of masculinity.

An Youling secretly spit on herself, a 37-year-old old man who still loves to smoke can also make her blush and heartbeat like this, is she an uncle?

However, Alva says he... Not married, why?

He's 37 years old, not too young.

An Youling raised his eyes and looked at the man again, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, the gentle outline lines of 7 years ago became cold and hard, and the silent posture was full of... Tiredness and loneliness.

Over the years, he has lived... Isn't it good?

An Youling immediately smiled self-deprecatingly, what does it have to do with her whether he is doing well or not? Without her pestering him and annoying him, how pure and free he is, maybe he will be more happy.

Standing in front of the man, An Youling put the contract forward and asked bluntly, "What do you mean?" ”

Nangong Jianxi took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke, he was looking at the little woman, she was becoming more and more delicate and beautiful, her porcelain-like skin was as delicate as mutton fat, and her delicate goose egg face was inlaid with a pair of clear and bright eyes, hoping that she could suck away the soul of a man in the future.

He retracted his gaze, glanced at the contract faintly, and said, "Open it and let me see." ”

What does he mean?

He agreed to read the contract, but he put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other with a cigarette, without the slightest intention of doing it himself, did he want her to open the contract and hand it to him?

An Youling stiffened his little hands and glared at him fiercely.

Nangong Jianxi was in a good mood, he moved his sword eyebrows happily and chicly, "Don't you want me to see it, forget it." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, don't..." An Youling stood by his side, if she asks for someone, she will definitely look at the person's face, she endured this breath for the time being, and quickly opened the contract, "You see where you are not satisfied, we can discuss it again." ”

The two were very close, Nangong Jianxi glanced at the contract, and then flipped it back with his hand holding the cigarette, and asked softly, "How are you doing all these years?" ”

He still knows to greet her? She thought he had amnesia. "Well, thanks to you, it's not bad." An Youling replied.

The man laughed "heh", the low and hoarse voice tore into An Youling's brittle and thin eardrums, bringing out countless magnetism and surnames, and I don't know if it was because it was too close, the familiar lavender fragrance on his body made her cheeks red, and she just wanted to stay away, so she heard the man continue, "The words of thanks are not just words, do you want to take practical action?" ”

An Youling was shocked by this sentence, how could she not hear the sound of the strings after a period of Qing affairs, she raised her eyes in a daze, and crashed into the man's ridiculous and charming eyes.

He... How can changing your face be faster than turning a book, one second you are still cold and detached, and the next second... ?

An Youling bit her pink lip and stomped her foot angrily, "You... Scareflow! ”

The momentum of this "scare" was really weak, and her sweet voice even sounded a little coquettish, okay, she forgave herself for not having experience in dealing with bulls, she definitely wasn't because of an old man.

Nangong Jianxi felt that his eyes were very hot, and 7 years was enough time to make the girl mature.

At the age of 20, she was coquettish and angry like a deer, making him want to rub her into his bones, and at the age of 27, her eyebrows were a lot more flattering and clear, he was very obsessed, and he wished to die on her.

There was a change in his body, Nangong Jianxi quickly straightened up, and before the little woman went crazy, he lowered his eyes and looked at the contract again.

An Youling reminded himself to endure that people were under the roof, but he was vaguely breathed, but in fact, it was nothing at all, and he didn't take a substantial advantage.

"Here—" The man pointed somewhere, as if he didn't understand.

"What?" An Youling took a closer look.

"Scareflow?" The man repeated with a low smile, then took a puff of cigarette, and spit all the smoke on half of her goose egg face, "I just didn't hear you scold me, and I scolded in my ear again, I love to listen." ”

An Youling's cheeks burned suddenly, and she opened her mouth to scold him, but unexpectedly inhaled a puff of smoke he had just breathed, and she choked on.

"Ahem..."The strong smell of tobacco swept through her entire lungs, and the smell of tobacco seemed to be the masculine man who was still in his mouth, obviously he had done something bad, but An Youling didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at his handsome man who was close at a foot's length.

While coughing, he stretched out his little hand and pushed his chest, "Nangong Jianxi, you big villain, stay away from me." ”

His hard chest did not move like a city wall, but she herself took two small steps back, this feeling of shame, urgency and anger made her feel aggrieved, and crystal tears poured down.

After all these years, she is still made of water, crying when she says she cries.

Nangong Jianxi frowned and looked at her pear blossom with rain, and took a step closer, he stretched out his thumb to wipe her tears, "What are you crying about, why did I bully you, eh?" ”

His thumb was covered with a thin callus, and as soon as he touched her delicate skin, she trembled like an electric shock, and took a step back in a panic, she said softly, "Nangong Jianxi, don't do this." ”

Nangong Jianxi smiled, what did he do to her, or did she want him to do it?

Her delicate appearance is the same as back then, she can't stand two words of pranayama and can't raise her head in a daze, her fair face is covered with a layer of redness, and her round earlobes are dyed pink, obviously emotional.

She hasn't been married to Shen Xiujie for 5 years, why is she still so astringent?

Why is she emotional, can't she forget him?

An Youling saw that the man didn't speak, so she raised her eyes to look.

The man's eyes were hot, and he stared at her implicitly, her heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered how small her behavior was, how many girls refused to welcome, and there were many men who liked her to breathe her in the past 7 years, and she usually served with a slap or a high heel, but she was messed up when dealing with him.

Could it be her...

When An Youling turned her eyes in panic, Nangong Jianxi took a deep look at her, stepped out of her long legs, and left.

An Youling's heart suddenly became empty, she was ashamed to burrow into the ground, die Nangong Jianxi, stinky Nangong Jianxi, he was the same as 7 years ago, disturbed her with a pool of spring water, turned around and left.

……

An Youling couldn't stand being like this and was afraid of being embarrassed when dealing with Nangong Jianxi, so she went to the bathroom.

When I returned from the bathroom, the two centaurs were already standing outside the office.

Principal Wang whispered to An Youling with a happy face, "Teacher An, President Nangong has agreed to sell the land to us, and the 520 project can continue to be built." ”

Is it?

Is he so good at talking?

An Youling raised his eyes to look at him, Nangong Jianxi was talking to his subordinates in a low voice, he was serious and serious when he worked, which was completely different from the charming appearance of the bull just now.

He frowned deeply, his face was cold and resolute, he seemed to be dissatisfied with his subordinates' work, An Youling watched his fingers wearing expensive watches keep poking at the documents in his subordinates' hands, and when he reprimanded people in a low voice, he made him irritable, and she unconsciously tightened her eyebrows.

He seems to have changed a lot over the years.

Nangong Jianxi sent his subordinates away, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then the people in the hall smiled and suggested, "President Nangong, it's noon now, let's have a meal together." ”

Nangong Jianxi looked at An Youling, An Youling avoided his gaze, and said, "Uncle Shi, you go to dinner with President Nangong, I'm still going to leave." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard an unhappy "hum", and the man opened his mouth elegantly and calmly, "Since Sister An doesn't even have time to eat, there is no need to talk about the contract anymore, just right, I haven't signed it yet." ”

Everyone looked at each other, An Youling hated itchy, this old man who had a personal vendetta, he was threatening and provoking!

An and Ling, she showed a sweet smile, "President Nangong, how can I not have time for a meal, I am not busy at all, I am very idle." Let's go, let's go eat. ”

……

The group walked to the elevator, and the employees of Huafu Real Estate were very surprised to see Nangong Jianxi, the big boss who had not appeared for a long time, and they were even more surprised that there was an exclusive personal elevator for the president in the company, why did he condescend to squeeze the same elevator with them?

As a result of squeezing the elevator, An Youling tried her best to hide to the side in the crowded space, she didn't know how she could stand with Nangong Jianxi so coincidentally?

His broad, slender body clinged to her delicate back, and the two of them didn't wear much in the summer, and his powerful muscles rubbed against her as if nothing, and she felt hot.

Just moved a small step with difficulty, someone suddenly squeezed over beside her, An Youling was bumped into Xiao Xiang's shoulder, "ah", she fell to her side.

Nangong Jianxi took the opportunity to stretch out his long arm and hugged this fragrant and soft little body tightly in his arms, he lowered his eyes, covered her ear and said, "Don't scream, there are people here." ”

An Youling wants to die, 7 years ago, although this man was like a love beast on the boat, but he is a gentleman and elegant on weekdays, how did he become so... is not serious, and in public, he is not willing to let go of any opportunity to play bull with her?

But she threw herself into her arms again, and she couldn't stand it.

Not daring to make a move, An Youling twisted his little body to get rid of his strong arm, only to feel a pain in his waist and abdomen, and the man pinched her hard, "Don't move, I can't stand it!" ”