In his ears is Fu Tingchuan's low and smiling voice, and the male protagonist who can stand out in the group pet essay naturally has his advantages.

When he speaks, it feels as if an electric current penetrates his heart along the sound and trembles violently at the tip of his heart.

But Song Nana's expression did not change in the slightest, she picked up the green peppers in the dish for herself, and pretended to speak in a soft voice.

Sounds shy and nervous.

It was as if there were two people in her body, and the division of labor was extremely yin.

"I'm not, I, I just want to thank you, the food you ordered is delicious."

When Fu Tingchuan heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, "If you like it, when I go back tonight, I'll take you to the restaurant to eat." ”

"No, no." Although Song Nana's voice sounded a little nervous, it was much lighter than before, "I see that there are still many dishes at home, and I can make them myself." ”

After a pause, Song Nana's tone was a little expectant: "Do you have any taboos?" ”

"There is no taboo," Fu Tingchuan smiled, "but you are sick, so you should eat lightly." ”

"Hmm."

The little girl's soft voice came, and it sounded more and more well-behaved.

After she hung up the phone, the depression in Fu Tingchuan's heart almost dissipated, he looked at the dozen pairs of eyes in the conference room, frowned:

"Everyone writes me a report and turns it in before work."

The implication is that there will be no heavy penalties and no one will be fired.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Assistant Yan lowered his head and tidied up his cuffs, originally thinking that Mr. Fu was just using Song Nanai as a stand-in for Miss Xie.

But now it seems that Song Nana's influence on Mr. Fu is deeper than he imagined.

Assistant Yan couldn't tell for a moment whether it was Miss Xie's more reason or Song Nanai's own reason.

His gaze deepened.

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The green peppers were thrown into the trash can next to them without hesitation.

Song Nana was satisfied and began to eat her own lunch.

She is allergic to green peppers, and this body seems to be allergic to green peppers as well.

Song Nana was drenched in the rain yesterday morning, and after tearing her face with Song Yushuang, she stayed in the hotel for another day, and after waking up, she jumped directly to this morning.

It can be said that she has been absent several times.

Originally, I wasn't very hungry, but I couldn't stop eating the first bite.

Song Nana put down her chopsticks, lowered her head and touched her round belly.

Glancing at the time, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

Song Nana cleaned up the things on the dining table, sorted the garbage, changed her shoes and walked out directly with the garbage bag.

The original owner is the same as her, the mobile phone is habitually muted, and Song Nanai is walking in the community with the mobile phone in her hand.

She looked thoughtful.

Why can't you even find a trash can in a high-end community?

Song Nana continued to walk along the trail.

The greenery here is very well done, and the road where Song Nana walked is planted with trees on both sides, and the branches stretch out, blocking the dazzling sunlight with only a few dappled lights and shadows.

She walked slowly, with a rather leisurely posture, and it was considered to be eating.

And at this time, a red supercar passed by, the engine was loud, and Song Nanai faintly retracted his gaze.

But not long after, a brake sound suddenly sounded in her ears.

"I'm not mistaken, it's you."

A sneering voice sounded, followed by a man walking down from the red supercar.

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Ah, I'm going to say, this book is not the original heroine