He looked at Song Nanai and chuckled: "Mr. Fu has also pushed a lot of other work, so he is very busy now, and he may only have free time at noon." ”

After a pause, Assistant Yan looked at Song Nanai's feet with concern, "You should put on your slippers, Fu will always worry about you." ”

Song Nana felt that Assistant Yan was talking nonsense.

But she still looked ashamed on her face, lowered her head, and was embarrassed to say anything.

A smile appeared in Assistant Yan's eyes.

Seeing this, Song Nana couldn't help but glare at him, he looked fierce, but in fact he didn't have the slightest deterrent.

At this time, Assistant Yan was standing outside the door, and Song Nanai closed the door with a direct "touch".

The moment the door closed, the shame on her face faded like a tide.

She returned to the living room with a cardboard box with an expressionless face, the cardboard box was placed on the coffee table, Song Nana leaned back on the sofa, her slender and straight long legs were crossed, and she sneered.

At this moment, Assistant Yan looked at the closed door, and a smile instantly appeared between his eyebrows, and he raised his hand into a fist against his lips.

This Miss Song is quite interesting.

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There was a movie on the TV, and Song Nana was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

The phone is unlocked by fingerprints, and Song Nanai slid it after opening it, there are only a few system software in it, and there are three learning software, and finally a WeChat for communication.

It's boring, so to speak.

Song Nanai clicked into WeChat and found that Song Nana's WeChat friends did not exceed ten, but seven or eight WeChat groups were added.

A dormitory group, a class group, several learning exchange groups and a check-in group.

Song Nana: "......" This is a very scholarly master.

In the real world, Song Nanai studied art, and she was not a top student, but her grades in college were all in the top three in her major, and she was unsurprisingly retained.

I can say that I basically didn't use any brains.

Now I have suddenly switched to a major such as law, but fortunately, it has only been a short time since the beginning of school.

Song Nanai thought about a few professional courses in her brain, clicked on those learning software, looked at the traces left by the original owner, and finally shook her little feet gently.

It shouldn't be difficult.

She felt.

After understanding the original owner, Song Nanai stood up and stretched a lazy waist, and her clothes were not long, so when she raised her hand, she revealed a fair and slender waist.

It is as delicate as jade, and people can't help but want to touch it to see if it is as warm and cool as they imagined.

Song Nana put down her hand, picked up the mobile phone and paper box on the coffee table and walked upstairs.

She opened the closet, and there were few clothes inside.

Song Nana hung her clothes in it, and then turned around and walked to the cloakroom next to her.

The cloakroom was stuffed to the brim, Song Nana's eyelashes fluttered, and then her eyes fell on the bottles and cans in front of the vanity mirror.

As soon as I saw the brand above, one word, expensive.

Song Nana turned around and walked out.

Fu Tingchuan is very generous to women.

When I went downstairs, it was exactly ten o'clock, and the takeaway in Assistant Yan's mouth arrived.

Song Nana looked at the logo on the takeaway box and took it from the other party with a smile.

"This is what Mr. Fu asked us to send to you, if you don't like anything, we will definitely improve it next time."

The delivery person was wearing a five-figure suit, and when he treated Song Nana, he was very respectful.

Song Nana pretended not to know, and nodded a little embarrassed.