Nankang was very good to Zheng Yue during this time, so good that he held her in the palm of his hand and spoiled her.

Zheng Yue goes to work every day with a smile, especially when she looks at Nankang, and she is ashamed.

Murong Qiao also received a report from his subordinates, saying that Nan Kang could be seen going to Zheng Yue's house every day, and occasionally staying overnight.

An invisible progress bar was slowly pushed, and Murong Qiao became more and more interested in Zheng Yue's future development.

She was looking forward to what kind of surprise Zheng Yue would give her next.

As soon as Murong Qiao thought of the other party's name, his mobile phone vibrate.

It was Zheng Yue's phone.

"On vacation again?" Murong Qiao connected.

Zheng Yue's mood has obviously improved a lot in the past two days, and the tone of the two of them is brisk in their daily conversations.

Zheng Yue immediately responded, "Yes, I don't want to be so tired, I have a lot of work to deal with every day." ”

She said half-complaining, half-helplessly, that there was a lot of work to be done as a personal assistant for Nankang.

"Two days off is not bad, and I need to adjust my mood." Zheng Yue chuckled.

Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows, and listened to her without interrupting.

Murong Qiao carefully noticed that she was no longer so obsessed with her work, and obviously her quality of life had improved.

If it was Zheng Yue in the past, she felt that the money was not enough when she went back and forth as a part-time worker, but now she can even smile and say that she has taken a leave of absence from work, as if she doesn't care about her salary at all.

It seems that Nankang raised her very well.

"Don't want that scumbag anymore?" Murong Qiao laughed.

Listening to Zheng Yue's tone is not so low, and then in connection with the progress of her and Nankang in the past two days, it is estimated that they are living a prosperous life.

Now when it comes to Ji Fei, Zheng Yue is not so sad for a long time, and she can even keep the smile on her face.

She bit her lip and blushed suddenly, "No, I have someone I like." ”

Zheng Yue has never talked about this matter with Nan Kang, but she is holding back and uncomfortable in her heart, and at this moment, Murong Qiao said it as soon as she was so concerned.

"Someone you like?" Murong Qiao asked along with her.

Her tone was puzzled and a little curious, and she even hit Zheng Yue's desire to find someone to talk to.

"Well, we haven't been together for long," Zheng Yue said softly, "He is very good to me, and he is also gentle, except for being a little older, he really doesn't pick on me."

Nankang looks elegant, and he does not have a beer-bellied figure like the CEOs of other companies, whether it is his appearance or mature and stable temperament, it makes Zheng Yue feel excited.

Since she decided to be with Nankang, Zheng Yue also learned to ignore the incompatibility between the two and devote herself to the relationship with Nankang.

As long as she can maintain this relationship, she won't have to worry about it in this life.

"Older?" Murong Qiao twisted his eyebrows, "Be careful, don't be deceived." ”

The worry she said didn't seem to be fake, and the words she persuaded Zheng Yue at the moment seemed to be concerned about a friend.

Listening to Zheng Yue's description, Murong Qiao suddenly knew in her heart who she was talking about, and she still pretended not to know it on her face.

Zheng Yue was shocked by what she said, and suddenly remembered what she had done in the hotel before.

If she really wants to say it, it seems that she deceived Nankang.

"It's okay, he won't lie to me." Zheng Yue believes in Nankang. "He buys me a lot of stuff."

After confirming the relationship, Nankang's kindness to Zheng Yue was simply blatant, in addition to transferring money to her, he would also buy some gifts from time to time.

When Murong Qiao heard her like this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little, and he continued to speak unintentionally.

"Then why does he like you?" Murong Qiao asked.

She asked Zheng Yue in a soft tone, with a little bit of gossip, as if curious.

But the meaning of this sentence falling on Zheng Yue has become different.

Murong Qiao's words just poked her heart and caused questions.

yes, what does Nankang like about her?

There are so many celebrities and daughters in the circle, and there are countless noble and beautiful young people, Zheng Yue is simply defeated compared to them.

The originally sweet words suddenly lost their confidence, "...... I don't know. ”

When Murong Qiao said this, Zheng Yue also doubted herself.

She was used to having low self-esteem, and at this time, her thoughts were taken away by Murong Qiao, and she suddenly became entangled.

Hearing that Zheng Yue didn't move, Murong Qiao knew that she was listening to her words.

"There's something going on here, let's hang up first." She brought it to an end at the right time.

Zheng Yue answered, but the voice sounded absent-minded, as if she was thinking about something.

Murong Qiao hung up the phone and thoughtfully left Zheng Yue a little space to think.

Some secret minds only need a little fire to ignite and turn into a raging fire.

Murong Qiao's words were the introduction, which made Zheng Yue's inferiority complex and desire ferment and mix into the emotions he wanted.

Not long after the two hung up the phone, Zheng Yue heard a voice coming from the door.

She hurriedly ran out, "You're here!" ”

Zheng Yue raised a smile and looked at Nan Kang who had just entered the door, they had a good relationship in the past two days, and Nan Kang would come over as soon as he got off work.

But today Nankang came a little late.

Nan Kang took off his coat, sat on the sofa and hugged Zheng Yue to let her sit next to him.

"How's your body? Still uncomfortable? He touched Zheng Yue's head.

Zheng Yue didn't go to work today, saying that she was uncomfortable, and Nankang approved her leave.

Zheng Yue shook her head, her eyes curled and she replied to him with a smile. "It's okay, it's already."

She was just lazy and didn't want to go to work, so she casually made an excuse, but she didn't expect Nankang to remember it now.

Hearing that he cared about himself, Zheng Yue's heart felt a little less uneasy.

The two got close, and Zheng Yue faintly smelled a sweet fragrance from him, which smelled like a girl's perfume.

"I went to a banquet today," Nankang explained why he came back late.

Zheng Yue raised her hand to beat his shoulder, "It's hard, but it's better to drink as little as possible, it's not good for your health." ”

Hearing him say this, Zheng Yue immediately sketched a picture in his mind.

With such good conditions as Nankang, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of girls at the banquet who will come to him......

There are many young and beautiful girls, Zheng Yue unconsciously reached out and touched her face, and she also had a pimple.

Although she has been taking care of it recently, no matter how hard she tries, she can't compare to some people's natural good-looking.

"Okay, listen to you." Nankang's concern for her is very useful.

After the relationship was confirmed, Zheng Yue's care and liking for him was something Nankang hadn't felt for a long time.

Several sons in the family were disobedient, and the company was also suppressed, and the pressure on Nankang was like a thousand catties.

I used to work overtime in the company until late at night, and my eyes were full of red bloodshots, but now I live with Zheng Yue, Nankang gets up every morning with a hot breakfast and ironing clothes without a trace of wrinkles, the toothpaste in front of the washstand is neatly squeezed, and the shaving foam is even beaten and put aside, and he will kiss Zheng Yue goodbye before going to work.

Zheng Yue's tranquility here made Nankang like it, and it also made him relax after a long absence.

"When you're tired, rest for a while, and I'll make you a cup of fruit tea." Zheng Yue got up slowly.

She went to the kitchen to get tea bags, and the kitchen door hid her from her.

From an angle that Nankang couldn't see, Zheng Yue's expression gradually turned cold, with a little doubt and worry.

The sweet fragrance I just asked about seemed to be a girl's style, and when I thought of Nankang going to the banquet, it was difficult for Zheng Yue to control herself not to think about it.

A sense of crisis arose, and for the first time, she realized that she could not stay by Nankang's side forever.

(End of chapter)