Ni Yao was wearing a loose cat-eye sweater, looking up at the stubborn Yu Yanzheng, on his fair and beautiful face, his eyelashes blinked lightly: "I like them all." ”

Yu Yanzheng took her coat and put her around: "Baby, I didn't tell you when I went to Tianni with Ni Mocheng last time." ”

Ni Yao's heart is weak.

Yu Yanzheng tilted his head and bit lightly. Her ears.

"Mr. Yu, everyone is waiting for you in the conference room." Shang Peitao never expected that they would bring their girlfriend here.

Looking at Yu Yanzheng's gloomy face, Ni Yao turned his gaze.

Shang Peitao was startled, hurriedly looked away from Ni Yao, and looked at Yu Yanzheng's cold face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

One is noble and enchanting, and the other is beautiful and charming.

Shang Peitao thought to himself, no wonder they Yu always hid his girlfriend and choked.

Yu Yanzheng held Ni Yao and looked at Shang Peitao coldly: "What about Pei Zong?" ”

"Si Shao, I'm going to pour tea for you and Miss Yao." Pei Zong held the tray in both hands, obviously late.

Shang Peitao cautiously raised his head, and saw that Mr. Yu, who was usually not close to each other, held his girlfriend in his arms as a treasure, and silently told himself that this was incomparable with the scene he had just seen.

Ni Yao turned around: "Yan Zheng, you go and get busy first, I'll wait for you in your office." ”

Yu Yanzheng bowed his head and kissed Ni Yao's forehead. Tight. Her: "Baby, just for a moment." ”

Ni Yao's face was slightly red: "Hmm." "Yan Zheng, I want to use your computer."

Yu Yanzheng is a pro. Her face.

Shang Peitao felt that he would wait to get out of their president's office, and it would be better to lose his memory.

In the end, Yu Yanzheng, who didn't want Ni Yao to leave his sight, still went down first after Shang Peitao, and Ni Yao was tired. After a moment, he left his office.

Pei Zong was given a death order, and he didn't dare to leave the door of his office for half a step.

Only Ni Yao was left in the top office of Ruichuang, and on the coffee table on the sofa, there were Chinese desserts prepared by Pei Zong in advance.

Ni Yao glanced at it, thought about the huge office, and blinked at the scene of Yu Yanzheng sitting alone working in it.

His brother and Director Lu often visited his office.

Yan Zheng definitely wouldn't let people into his office casually.

Walking to the desk, Ni Yao sat on Yu Yanzheng's leather swivel chair uncomfortably and reached out to turn on the machine.

Turning to the table and pushing the papers.

In Ni Yao's beautiful dark eyes, he appeared on the right hand side of Yu Yanzheng's desk, and opened a gap drawer.

Moving the swivel chair a bit, Ni Yao helped Yu Yanzheng close the drawer, and saw that there was a photo album cover inside, she opened it curiously, wondering if it was all photos of Yan Zheng.

As soon as he opened the drawer, Ni Yao paused.

On the cover of the album, there are photos of her when she was a child.

The two sides are not Yao Wanshi or Ni Ruizhi.

Ni Yao's face was slightly pale, stunned for a while, and reached out to take out the photo album.

Under the album, there was another photo of Yun Lan standing on the stage, which made Ni Yao's face completely pale.

His brain hurt for a while, Ni Yao couldn't think of anything, and his hands holding the album trembled a little.

Looking down at the photo album in his hand, Ni Yao slowly opened it.

Although she has long hair in the photo, she loves to laugh and she is like two people now, but Ni Yao knows that it is her.

The background of a photo made Ni Yao pause slightly, remembering that Yu Yanzheng was staying. Place. room, talk to her.

'Do you remember the town and the bridge?' ’

'Emperor Lin Town, Jiangli Bridge. ’

Ni Yao's temples were sweating, and she squatted down and continued to look through the photo album.