Ning Xiang's small mouth pursed into a straight line, her emotions fluctuated, and she slandered Jinmo many times in her heart, but in the end she was still impressed by his face.

Wang Xuan was next to her, like a transparent person.

He placed his ski equipment diagonally in the corner, ready for a moment to slide.

The course of this ski resort is good and relatively long, which is suitable for skiers. Otherwise, the track is too short, and you will reach the bottom after a while, which is boring.

The three of them ski in shifts, and it is always Ningxiang who rests here.

When Sister Zhang comes back to replace Wang Xuan, he can play for a while.

How unfair! She couldn't resist Jinmo, and even looked at his assistant Wang Xuan, who felt that he was a cold and scheming man.

I sat next to her for more than two hours, and I didn't take the initiative to say a word.

Whenever Ning Xiang asked him a question, he could condense the answer into 7 words, and it was cold but kind, she didn't know how this person did it. And before answering a question, you will always tilt your head and give the most concise answer.

"Would you like to play for a while?" Ning Xiang took the initiative to speak for the Nth time, and she was very experienced in dealing with this kind of social death scene.

"Wait."

"Go ahead, what danger can I have here?"

Wang Xuan finally turned his head and stared at the skis in the corner, his fingers ready to move.

He turned off his computer and decided to go out, "He started skiing at the age of 7. ”

Ning Xiang was stunned for a moment, she didn't ask anything, could it be that Wang Xuan could see her envious expression.

"Oh my God, it's so small, no wonder it's so good."

"Northerners, ashamed of themselves." Wang Xuan pointed at himself and tilted his head, he was a northerner, he loved skiing, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

It just so happens that the work is painstaking.

The masked man that Jinmo asked him to investigate was like he didn't exist.

is a little deflated, Jinmo gave him an annual salary of more than 5 million, otherwise he would definitely not give this madman a job.

Thinking that this man could be regarded as having seen Jinmo's "presumptuousness" towards her, and still respecting her, Ning Xiang wanted to persuade him.

"Hey, Wang Xuan."

The man who walked to the exit with his skis in his hands paused.

"Don't compare him to him, he's a genius. We are mortal. ”

"Yes, talent." Wang Xuan's hearty voice softened slightly, he exclaimed, this such a "miserable" woman is still delicately aware of his depression at the moment, and is still comforting him, it is really not an ordinary woman, the boss fell in love with Qin Ningxiang, it was not wrong love, it was the love of Eden.

It is no accident that incense is to Jinmo, what Eve is to Adam, and it is a masterpiece of God's loving matching.

Just as Wang Xuan left from the exit and stepped on the snow road, a feeling of emotion welled up in Ning Xiang's heart, surging.

Although she didn't have a single electronic device in her hand and couldn't record anything, she was happy.

Everything is not what she wants now, and maybe she should accept her fate.

She got rich, and she got rich overnight.

She is married, and she is a top wealthy family.

She's pregnant, and it's three cubs.

She won and won love.

What's not to be satisfied with?

"Ma'am, your tea." A man's voice made Ning Xiang turn her head.

"Did I order tea?"

She also thought she was hallucinating, a strange kind of audio, like it was only talking in your ear, and it was like it wasn't speaking to you.

"A gentleman ordered it for you." The man was calm and composed, and at first glance he was not lying.

A cup of hot barley tea was placed next to Ning Xiang, "I don't drink barley tea, please change me to a cup of hot milk or hot cocoa." ”

"Yes, miss." The man casually handed over a light blue folded leaflet, "This is a new tea drink we have developed, if you are willing to do a questionnaire, we can send you a special cup of healthy milk tea, pregnant women can drink." ”

Ning Xiang took it with a smile, as a foodie, of course the opportunity to taste should not be missed, she finished writing it seriously, and enthusiastically helped Jinmo fill it out.

The man handed her a sample and said there was a surprise when he opened it.

There were two bags of orange tea in the beautiful trial pack, and the gilded business card in the bottom corner caught her eye, and she picked it up.

On the front of the card, handwritten in small print:

"Qin Ningxiang, give me a chance to help you, 1XX--1234-5678-(Silent Redeemer)."

Backside, black sky, crescent moon, bright morning star.

Nothing but 17 words and 11 catchy phone numbers.

Just as she was stunned and wanted to confirm again, the card disappeared.