Obviously he had penetrated her thoughts, but he still had to ask her and hear her say it with his own mouth.

Ning Qiluo chewed the food, swallowed it slowly, then put down the tableware, dipped her mouth with a napkin, and said solemnly: "So we may have to meet again in half a year." ”

Half a year is not too long, and it is not too short.

"Do you have a conflict with us at work?" He asked.

With the momentum of judgment, it is very pressing.

Ning Qiluo instantly felt that she had become a primary school student who was questioned by the teacher, she was sitting precariously, lowering her head, not daring to look him in the eyes, and said spinelessly: "No conflict, I just want to retreat and work hard." ”

The words fell.

Jiang Yingchi made a move.

However, he just leaned back and didn't do anything, but Ning Qiluo was like a frightened bird.

Seeing that he was just leaning back, Ning Qiluo was amused by her reaction, and after laughing for a while, she couldn't laugh anymore when she saw Jiang Yingchi's face, the sitting posture of the big guy, and the momentum of the trial.

It's really not a good thing that the fiancé's aura is too strong.

For example, when discussing a matter, it is a bit ...... It's like a court session.

"These days, you said that you were doing ideological work with your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and you didn't let me interfere, let alone care, but now I want to ask, how is the ideological work doing?"

This is too imposing.

Ning Qiluo couldn't find the words to deal with it at all.

He choked and looked at him with a blank expression.

"Or is it true that you want to draw a line with me, or is it true that you want to do ideological work, huh?"

His voice was full of danger and the coldness that was pressing, Ning Qiluo sat more upright, the rocker was straight, and he said without changing his face: "It's not." ”

"It seems that my mother-in-law has a big opinion of me."

After he finished speaking, Ning Qiluo looked at him suddenly, shocked that he knew everything!! After being shocked, he comforted himself, what did he not know? He actually knows it all!!

Only she wanted to act, but she was repeatedly defeated in front of him, and she had already been insightful.

"yes, so let's separate each year apart." She said with a lot of momentum.

Jiang Yingchi directly blackened his face: "Didn't you say half a year just now?" What, it's another year in the blink of an eye? ”

"......" she said wrong!

Capitalists have always held their interests in their own hands, and Ning Qiluo really realized it deeply.

So he whispered: "Half a year, it's half a year, I said something wrong." ”

Seeing Jiang Yingchi raise her eyebrows, but did not say anything, Ning Qiluo beat a drum in her heart. Some things have to be said slowly, and if you are in a hurry, it is easy to turn your face. Although Jiang Yingchi's turn of face was not to leave her and not to contact her, it was always her fault first.

"You want to see me for half a year because of work, do you think I will agree?" He folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and the trial was changed to negotiation.

Ning Qiluo's body was tense for a long time, so she simply relaxed, and she also leaned back like Jiang Yingchi did just now, with a domineering tone of big femininism: "I don't care if you agree or not, I just inform you today." ”

I thought that if the momentum was enough, I would have the upper hand.

As a result, Jiang Yingchi came over with a look, and she was stunned again.

I saw him tilt his head slightly, his deep gaze gradually became careless, and he said lightly: "The tone is not small." ”

Ning Qiluo grinned, about to smile proudly.

He added: "No, I reject your notice." ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

She was silent.

I originally wanted to say, Jiang Yingchi, you listen to my broken thoughts.

But in front of his cold face, her broken thoughts swallowed back again.

At this time, the music in the restaurant changed to an English song.

A gentle melody, but not a comfortable tune, but a very charming tune.

Ning Qiluo was attracted by the melody at the beginning of this piece.

She thought it was only melody.

Until, in that low, hoarse, cello-like voice, slowly and forcefully read a very charming English passage -

Itwasacrowdedday

'-It was a crowded day'

-

Iseeyoureyesinthecrowd

'-I saw your eyes in the crowd'

-

-That'showImetyou

'-That's how I met you'

……