Chapter 8 Getting Closer to You

Chapter VIII

Getting closer and closer to you

Before Yun Xi finished speaking, he was dragged to the elevator by Nangong Jin.

"Thank you, President, it's okay now." Yun Xi stared at Nangong Jin with her big watery eyes, and the gratitude was almost like a promise. But people have to ask for it! But people really want it! This can be there!

thought that Nangong Jin would let go of her hand when she got to the elevator, but Nangong Jin kept holding her hand into the elevator.

"President, it's okay, you?" Yun Xi looked at the delicate face that had no expression.

"Don't move, don't talk". Nangong Jin roared lightly twice, still without any expression on her face.

Yun Xi held those warm hands: "President, your hands are so warm, although the appearance is very cold, the tone of your voice can freeze people to death, you should smile more, do you say ・・・・・・ hey, where are you going?" ”

Before I knew it, I was in the hall on the first floor, "Do you think I'll always hold your hand to your house?" Nangong Jin left with a cold word.

"Thank you, President, remember to smile more!" Yun Xi shouted at the distant back. Nerve!

M bar

"Why did you come, you won't answer the phone call". Li Xingyu asked Nangong Jin anxiously.

"It's okay, come on, drink..." As soon as Nangong Jin sat down, he picked up the wine glass and drank a glass violently.

Another glass...

"Xingyu, do you know that over the years, my heart has been very uncomfortable, tormented, but as long as I think of her, I have strength, but now... I have found her, but my side is very dangerous now, I don't... Xingyu, what should I do?" Nangong Jin was lying on Li Xingyu's body, his mouth was full of drunken words, and a tear flashed on Bai Xi's handsome face.

Until Xingyu carried him to the bed, he was still talking drunk: "Yunxi... Yunxi".

"Good boy, drink and spit out the truth! Yunxi, it is ・・・・・・". Li Xingyu seems to know something・・・・・・

At this time, Yun Xi was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and when he remembered the action of holding hands: How is it a little familiar, after grabbing his hand, I am not afraid.

It's kind of like ・・・・・・ wouldn't be the one who stole my first kiss at the annual meeting! How is it possible, how is it possible for the president... Mu Yunxi, you are fantasizing again!

The next day, the President's Office.

"Someone drank and spit out the truth last night, young marshal, you are not drunk lightly!" Li Xingyu stared at Nangong Jin who was burying his head in a large pile of texts with a wicked smile on his face.

But the young marshal didn't appreciate it, and still buried himself in work.

"Mu Yunxi". Li Xingyu saw that Jin didn't take the bait, so he deliberately made a trick.

Nangong Jin frowned.

Originally, Li Xingyu was still a little unsure, but now...

"I guessed right, congratulations to the young marshal, congratulations to the young marshal, I finally found a beautiful woman." Li Xingyu clenched his fists and said seriously.

But Nangong Jin turned the chair around and turned his back to Li Xingyu.

"I know what you're worried about, you've always suspected the cause of Grandpa's death, and you suspect that there's a conspiracy behind it. But you've been back for more than a year, and nothing strange has happened. If there is no conspiracy at all, what if you miss her because of your suspicion... Why don't I help you find a reason to put her by your side? ”

Nangong Jin didn't say a word, and Li Xingyu also knew that if he didn't speak, it meant that he acquiesced

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