Chapter 657: Ling Qing is my ex-husband

Seeing that Nangong Yu was no longer silent, the old man asked again: "Do you still think it is inappropriate for Qianya to participate in the TI project?" ”

"No, no." Nangong Yu's smile was also a little reluctant.

As long as the decision of the TI project is in Jing Yihong's hands, she has a way to make Ruan Qianya automatically withdraw from the project.

Ruan Qianya had just inserted the key into the lock hole when a hand suddenly put on her shoulder.

Her body suddenly became agitated, and her hands froze in the air in fright, holding her breath, not daring to move.

"Chiya ......"

With a familiar light call, a smell of wine hit, Ruan Qianya looked back in a daze, and looked at Nangong He behind her in surprise.

"Nangong He? Why are you here? How did you drink so much? ”

Ruan Qianya wanted to remove Nangong He's hand on her shoulder, but who knew that when she moved, Nangong He's whole person rushed towards her.

Ruan Qianya subconsciously dodged and watched Nangong He crash into the door.

She hissed lightly, saw him sliding on the ground, and asked embarrassedly, "Nangong He, ...... you Are you okay? ”

In response to her was Nangong He's silence.

Just when she thought Nangong He had fainted, his shoulders suddenly shrugged and let out a whimper of grievance.

"Qianya, even you dislike me...... You don't like me......"

The first time she saw a big man wronged like this, Ruan Qianya was really at a loss.

She discussed with him softly, "If you have anything to say, let's go in and say, okay?" ”

Nangong He didn't pay attention to her, just slapped the door hard, and shouted indistinctly: "Open the door!" Open the door! ”

There was really nothing she could do with him, Ruan Qianya could only twist the key to open the door, and before she could reach out to help, Nangong He had already staggered to his feet, strode into the villa, and planted himself on the sofa in the living room.

Ruan Qianya sighed helplessly, closed the door, glanced at Nangong He, who buried his head under the pillow, shook his head, and walked straight into the kitchen.

She boiled a bowl of sobering tea, and even coaxed Nangong He to drink it, and then asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong?" Why did you suddenly drink like this? ”

"I'm uncomfortable." Nangong He pointed to the position on his chest, "It's a panic here." ”

"I've given up all the opportunities I have, why should I say I'm incompetent in front of so many people? My eldest brother and brother-in-law are both people with heads and faces, why do I think I'm a loser when I mention them? Why?! ”

Listening to the complaining in his tone, Ruan Qianya sighed lightly and sat opposite him.

She kind of understood that the reason why Nangong He drank like this today was because he was belittled by the old man in the company during the day because of the TI project.

Thinking about it carefully, what the old man said at the meeting really didn't show Nangong He mercy at all, so it's no wonder that he was unhappy.

At this time, Nangong He's eyes were confused, and he was lying on the sofa and complaining to Ruan Qianya.

"I have had no mother since I was a child, and my father loves my eldest brother with all his heart and never cares about my son. In the Nangong family, everyone looked down on me and thought that I was a loser who only spent money. ”

"Loser......" he laughed self-deprecatingly, and after laughing, his voice was full of loss: "No one has ever really cared about me. ”

His complaint made Ruan Qianya's heart gradually soften, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Like Nangong He, she lost her mother at an early age, and she can understand the grievances and pain in Nangong He's heart. Qianqian

As he spoke, Nangong He's voice became lower and lower, and finally fell asleep directly on Ruan Qianya's sofa.

Covering him with a blanket, Ruan Qianya glanced at him uneasily, and then went back to the room to continue working.

Tomorrow she will go to Linshi with Jing Yihong, and she must get all the information about this project as soon as possible.

And Ruan Qianya, who was focused on work, didn't notice that the moment she walked into the room, Nangong He, who was supposed to be lying on the sofa and drunk, suddenly opened her eyes.

After so many years in these fireworks places, he has already practiced a thousand glasses of alcohol without getting drunk, and all the ridiculous behaviors just now were deliberately done by him, including complaining to Ruan Qianya.

The star's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of Nangong He's mouth provoked a triumphant smile.

The biggest weakness of people is soft-heartedness.

Early the next morning, Ruan Qianya opened her eyes, only to find that she had fallen asleep on the table last night.

She walked out of the room rubbing her aching neck, drawn to the smell of food.

Walking into the kitchen following the scent, she saw Nangong He, who was busy in an apron, and her eyes were full of surprise.

She leaned against the kitchen door and said in disbelief: "I didn't expect the fourth young master of the Nangong family to cook by himself?" ”

"There's a lot of things you didn't expect." Nangong He said proudly: "I learned the craft from the chef of the Michelin restaurant. ”

Ruan Qianya sighed twice, "You said you were fat, and you were still panting." ”

"You don't believe me?" Nangong He picked up the plate and winked at her, "Taste it yourself and believe it." ”

Sitting at the dining table, tasting Nangong He's craftsmanship, Ruan Qianya's eyes flashed with an unexpected light, "It's not bad!" ”

Seeing that she was eating happily, Nangong He scratched his head embarrassedly, "I caused you trouble last night." ”

"It's no trouble, you are willing to confide in me some things, that is my honor, it shows that you treat me as a friend."

"What about you?" Nangong He suddenly asked rhetorically.

Ruan Qianya was slightly stunned, "Me? What's wrong with me? ”

"Do you think of me as a friend?"

"Of course." Ruan Qianya's eyebrows were lowered, and her flickering eyes revealed a bit of weakness.

Nangong He's gaze was firmly locked on her face, no longer going around in circles, and asked bluntly: "If you really regard me as a friend, then can you tell me what happened between you and Ling Qing?" ”

Ruan Qianya was about to deny it, but she heard Nangong He continue: "Don't lie to me anymore and say that nothing has happened between the two of you, just from the way you look at him, I know that between you, it's not just that you have a crush on him." ”

"What's more, with your character and character, I don't believe you will be so persistent with a married man."

Ruan Qianya pursed her lips and chose the latter between explanation and silence.

Seeing that she refused to explain, Nangong He chuckled mockingly, "It seems that I am too self-righteous, I always thought that you regarded me as a friend, but it seems that you don't trust me." ”

He stood up and exhaled slowly, "I really don't think it's worth it for myself, in order to help you, I am willing to give up the project I have in hand, and as a result, in your heart, I am not even a friend......"

Seeing the loneliness in his eyes, Ruan Qianya couldn't help but think of the scene when he complained to himself last night.

Only those who trust will say that.

"Nangong He." Seeing that he was leaving, Ruan Qianya suddenly stopped him, and said with some difficulty: "Actually, Ling Qing is my ex-husband. ”