Chapter 1067: Let's Divide It, Star Lord 15

In a panic, her boss screamed.

But before the words were spoken, Cheng Siyang had already hung up the phone.

"Toot" came twice, and Tong Yilin's complexion changed suddenly.

What's going on, why is he like this?

Didn't they say it well last night?

Didn't he say that he would break up with Ye Zhaoxue and then be with her?

Just hung up her phone, Tong Yilin had already begun to think nonsense.

At this time, the sound of the car stalling came from the courtyard outside the villa.

Tong Yilin put down her phone and looked around, until a handsome face like a demon appeared in her sight.

Her eyes lit up and her heart raced.

Just stood there obediently and waited for the tall man in front of him to come.

The good smell of mint soon wafted in the wind, Tong Yilin nervously greeted him and called out to the other party, "Nan Shao, you, can you help me sign a name?" ā€

She likes Nan Qiyu anymore.

I've never seen anyone as handsome as him.

At this time, Tong Yilin looked up at him with a small face, and the smile in her eyes couldn't stop.

Nan Qiyu ignored the in front of him, he looked at the staircase with an expressionless face, and only said lightly, "I don't have a pen on me." ā€

"I have it, I have it, you wait for me, I'll go get it."

Oh my God, she actually talked to Nan Qiyu.

Tong Yilin was full of joy, she glanced at Nan Qiyu several times, and then reluctantly, turned around and walked inside to find paper and pen.

Only Nan Qiyu was left standing alone in the living room.

It was quiet in the villa, and he didn't seem to see the woman except for a few servants he had just met when he entered the door.

Pursing his lips, Nan Qiyu recalled waking up in the morning.

But at this time-

"Miss."

"Miss, you're back."

"Hmm."

The sound of the maid and the woman greeting the woman outside the door came, Nan Qiyu's face changed, and he hurriedly walked to the sofa and sat down.

At this moment, as soon as I sat down and raised my head, I cast a gaze at someone.

But for a second or two, Nan Qiyu turned his face away, and his face was cold.

Rong Shang saw it.

Oh, and it's still the main personality.

"When did you come back?"

She asked casually, then went to the tea table and poured herself a glass of water to drink.

Waiting to look at him, Nan Qiyu replied lightly, "Just now." ā€

Oh.

Rong Sheng nodded, and she walked over.

As soon as the other party saw that she was about to sit down beside him, he stood up.

Who knew that Rong Sheng didn't sit down, and the distance between the two was shortened.

Nan Qiyu was a little embarrassed, "......"

Rong Sheng glanced at him, smiling.

"Don't worry." She teased, then pushed her hand.

Nan Qiyu immediately sat back down.

At this time, the broken hair on his forehead fell, and with his expression, it inexplicably gave people a cold feeling.

Then, Tong Yilin came.

"Miss?"

As soon as he saw Rong Shang, the other party's hand holding the pen tightened.

Rong Sheng glanced back at her, and then at what she was holding.

She raised her eyebrows, knowing in her heart, but still asked, "What are you doing?" ā€

"I—I want Nan Shao to sign for me." Tong Yilin suddenly had some stage fright.

Her not-so-confident gaze looked past Rong Sheng to the man behind her, and in the next second, Nan Qiyu had already stood up from the sofa.

"Bring it." The other party's voice was still cold, but Tong Yilin was so happy when she heard it.

"Thank you, Nan Shao."

Walking over with small steps, Tong Yilin stretched out her hand.

Who knows, the paper in his hand was snatched directly.

"You go down first." Rong Sheng glanced at her, his gaze sharp.