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Her big black eyes, round, and her gaze fell on his cheeks, as if to see his mood at the moment, whether it was good or bad.

Si Zhengting wanted to see what she was going to do, so he closed the half-read document, and then looked at her, "Something?" ”

When she heard this, she hesitated for a moment, then walked in, closed the door of the study, and then said cautiously: "Is there a printer?" I would like to print a copy of the document. ”

Print a file?

Looking at the way her eyes were looking, she knew that she was not drunk, and Si Zhengting pointed to the printer next to her.

Zhuang Nana copied the document to the spare computer in the study and pressed print.

There was a buzzing sound in the print, and she seemed to be a little bored waiting for the file, so she moved to Si Zhengting's side little by little, and then clicked on the phone, and laughed twice.

Si Zhengting ignored her.

She continued to laugh twice.

But this man ...... He still ignored her.

Zhuang Nana felt that he was simply not curious, and when he was slandering, he finally heard his voice, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhuang Nana's eyes lit up, and she slipped to his side all of a swoop, "Look at this Weibo, I think it's funny when I read it!" ”

After speaking, he offered a treasure and handed over the mobile phone.

When Si Zhengting saw the post, he instantly understood her thoughts, he pretended to think deeply and returned the phone to her, and then looked at her and said: "So ......?" ”

Zhuang Nana immediately spoke, "This man is really too ungentlemanly!" Where is there anything that has been sent out and has to be returned? ”

Si Zhengting pretended not to understand, and let out an indifferent "oh".

Zhuang Nana suddenly became anxious when she saw him, secretly looked up at him, and then pretended to be very gossip and asked, "Do you also think this man is a scumbag?" ”

Si Zhengting pressed the corner of his lips that was slightly raised, knowing what her purpose was, he just didn't let go, and continued to speak indifferently, "I'm not interested in this." ”

Nana Zhuang: ......

Zhuang Nanai felt that Si Zhengting was a bunker, and he couldn't overcome it!

She wilted back, took her design out of the printer, and grabbed a file bag from the side to put her things in.

After all, Zhuang Nana is not a fashion design major, and he is still a newcomer in this industry, so the drawings drawn are a little stiff, and they need to be slowly processed and polished.

So printing these design drafts at this time is completely to find an excuse to see Si Zhengting!

She walked out with the documents wilted, halfway through, she still turned around without giving up, walked to Si Zhengting's side, and casually put the document bag on his desk.

She decided to let it go, and it was better to explain honestly, otherwise the 10 million, with her own salary, would not be able to make up for it in her lifetime.

She coughed and said slowly: "That, Si Zhengting......"

Si Zhengting looked sideways at her.

Zhuang Nana lowered her head and spoke carefully, "Can you, lend me eight million?" ”

Si Zhengting raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly, "What are you borrowing money for?" ”

Zhuang Nana sighed, "I'll buy a house for my mother." ”

She didn't say that she had already bought it, nor did she say that she was going to buy it, vaguely vague the concept.

Si Zhengting was slightly stunned, he also thought that Zhuang Nanai would definitely find another reason to perfunctory him, after all, there is a misunderstanding between them now, and the relationship is not very good.