On the other side, Jiang Qingling and Ning Xizhou had already gone home.

Jiang Qingling rubbed his heels and sighed: "On the importance of a pair of shoes that fit." ”

Ning Xizhou took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and when he heard her complaint, he said to Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, boil some hot water." ”

"Yes, I'll go down and do it." Uncle Zhong paused, and glanced at Jiang Qingling worriedly, "Go to Ning's house today, young grandmother ......"

"It's okay, don't worry, Uncle Zhong."

Uncle Zhong asked Ning Xizhou, but the person who answered was Jiang Qinglime, she rubbed her heels, "With Xizhou here, they don't dare to bully me." ”

Ning Xizhou pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, walked to her side and sat down, and saw that her heels were red and swollen, "What's the matter?" Haven't the shoes been changed? ”

"Still not appropriate." Jiang Qingling explained: "It's already very bad to let people send shoes over so late last night, and if you let people send them again, will you let people sleep?" Anyway, I can't wear it a few times, so I'll just endure it. ”

Ning Xizhou rolled up his cuffs, pinched her feet and looked at it, the cold aura unique to men entered her nose like this, and the temperature on her face was a little higher.

"I'll soak it in hot water and rub some medicine." Ning Xizhou let go of her feet, saw that her cheeks were a little red, and asked unhappily, "How much wine did you drink today?" ”

"I didn't drink."

"Your face is so red, and you still say you haven't drunk?"

Jiang Qingli: "......"

Jiang Qingling would not admit that she blushed because she was shy, and she touched her face. said that she had drank, and the coldness in Ning Xizhou's eyes had already determined her fate.

It's embarrassing to say that she's because she's shy, but I can't say it.

"How much did you drink?" Ning Xizhou's cold eyebrows twisted.

"I didn't drink much, I just took a few sips." Jiang Qinglime strongly argued.

Ning Xizhou's hand touched her hot cheek, "I still said that I didn't drink much, and I wasn't honest at all." ”

Jiang Qingling leaned over and exhaled maliciously, "I don't believe you smelled it, I really didn't take a few sips." ”

Ning Xizhou grabbed her back collar and pulled it back, a little away from her, "Don't be poor." ”

Jiang Qingling smiled and said half-jokingly: "Actually, I blushed because I saw my handsome husband." ”

Ning Xizhou didn't continue to talk nonsense with her, but got up and went to get the potion.

Uncle Zhong had already brought over the boiling hot water, Jiang Qingling put his feet in it and soaked it, and snatched the potion from Ning Xizhou's hand, "I can solve it myself, you can take a bath and wash it quickly, it's too late now." ”

Ning Xizhou saw that she had snatched the potion, hesitated for a moment, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Qinglime finished her feet, put on her slippers, and went back to her room.

Today was delayed for a day, and I didn't have time to pay attention to Shen Xing's data changes.

She turned on the computer, watching the rise of the data, Jiang Qingling was in a good mood, and she made a phone call to Chen Lan: "Chen Lan, you can prepare to go public." ”

Chen Lan, who received the call, joked: "I also know that I care about the company, I thought I couldn't get out of the honey pot." ”

Jiang Qinglime was a little puzzled: "Huh? ”

"Ning Xizhou admitted that you were his wife in front of everyone, and told them that you were going to have a wedding. There are probably a lot of people who know about this matter. ”

Jiang Qingming remembered the disguised reporters at the Ning family's banquet, and instantly understood, but Ning Xizhou did not suppress these news, which is also rare.

Jiang Qinglime explained a few words about the company's preparations for listing, Chen Lan is the company's right-hand man, and she has already arranged those things.