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Chapter 190

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What Nie Guangyi can’t explain the most is the overlap between his conceptual design and the appearance of Mengxin House’s floating residence.

I think back then, the first second he saw the meaning of the domestic aurora, he also felt that there was something wrong with his design.

No matter how mixed and matched the Zong family’s Aurora Meaning is, how strange it is, how it has no sense of design, how it has no sense of technology...

No matter how many are added together, they cannot offset the suspicion of plagiarism due to identical appearance.

What did Meng Xinzhi say at that time?

[Who can understand what this kind of children’s graffiti is? My parents couldn’t understand it after seeing it for several years.]

[Could it be that I saw such a building in my dream after seeing your design?]

These words were so comfortable when I heard them at the time, but they are so harsh now when I think about them.

Nie Guangyi's heart was troubled for a second.

One more second was added.

As a human being, you probably shouldn't be too greedy.

He stretched out his hand to pull it, but found that he couldn't lift it at all.

"Will doing this have any impact on the young master?" Cheng Nuo asked Xuan Shi in a low voice.

Although his movements stopped, his tone became even worse: "Yes! How could it not be!"

Because of excessive exercise, Nie Guangyi felt uncomfortable all over even though he was sitting down.

Xuanyong answered Cheng Nuo's question with his eyes - [Not only, but also very big.]

"Do you mind? Could you please tell me something?" It is possible to admit it. It is impossible to admit it in this life.

"Deng girl can come to Padua at this time, and Ganqing has also joined the ranks of kelp. It is gratifying. After all, so many years of reading have been in vain."

A tough-tongued young man like Nie Guangyi would certainly not express his true emotions on his face.

"Wait a minute!" Nie Guangyi walked away a little reluctantly.

Because of the muscle discomfort, these four short words almost made me grit my teeth.

Meng Xinzhi ignored Nie Guangyi's words and returned directly to the previous topic: "Mr. Nie, do you mind if I agree to give all the manuscripts to Fedek?"

All in all, he gained more than a year of "guilt-free time" in vain.

He had thought Meng Xinzhi's legs were beautiful before, but he had never seen them carefully at such a close range.

Meng Xinzhi stood up as he spoke.

Despite this, Nie Guangyi still raised his head and glanced at Meng Xinzhi.

Not a single pore is visible, only the crystal clear water.

When he left, he took Nie Tianqin with him.

Not to mention that he and Meng Xinzhi have no relationship at all now. Even if they are boyfriend and girlfriend, or even more, they are a family, Nie Guangyi has no reason to stop him.

He could hold back the severe pain in his muscles without screaming, which was already his limit.

Meng Xinzhi wanted to bring her drawings, including the "Source of Aurora" that he had "collected" for more than ten years, to Fedek as evidence that Concetto di Aurora plagiarized "The Meaning of Aurora". After all, it was her.

of freedom.

Now that Meng Xinzhi brought the topic back, he followed suit: "Don't you feel regretful that you have studied for so many years in vain?"

This problem, which was originally unclear to explain, has been delayed until now because of his withdrawal from the award and because of Meng Xinzhi's previous indifferent attitude.

Nie Guangyi didn't believe it before, but now he has to admire the charm of statistics.

Meng Xinzhi was sitting on the sofa, with her feet together and her long legs tilted to one side.

You cannot want fame without facing the same objective facts.

After all, in the process of dying alone, you also need some memories that can be recalled from time to time.

The pain in my neck was relieved, but the pain in my heart could not be relieved.

Nie Guangyi didn't even know what he was subconsciously saying.

It's painful to breathe, it's painful to raise your head, and it's painful to move any part of your body.

He can't rely on his career, but he can still be by Professor Nie's side.

Under the current situation, when Fedek's press conference begins, he and Meng Xinzhi are destined to be strangers.

"Mr. Nie, is there anything else?" Meng Xinzhi sat back down again.

Nie Guangyi put his slightly raised hand down again. Such a small movement almost made him jump from the sofa.

The difficulty of raising your head is comparable to that of zombie running. Finally, you no longer have to suffer from the pain of raising your head and looking at your heart.

In the huge living room, soon only Nie Guangyi, who had difficulty moving, and Meng Xinzhi, who took the initiative to speak, were left.

The unmarried couple looked at each other and chose to leave the living room.

"It's okay if you don't mind. You don't have to explain it to me. Since Mr. Nie doesn't mind, I'll go back to find Sister Cheng Nuo."

It is said that there is no boy in this world who is not a leg-controller.

Meng Xinzhi originally didn't want to answer the question about her job after graduation, but Nie Guangyi couldn't bear to ask it again and again in a short period of time.

It is used to describe young people who become unemployed after graduation and return to China. It is the abbreviation of unemployed overseas returnees.

Nie Guangyi heard Meng Xinzhi's words, but did not give any response.

A very elegant and eye-catching pose.

Calling others kelp openly or silently is another matter.

He tried hard to adjust his sitting posture, trying to keep his posture and tone as casual as before.

The two hands were gently clasped together on the thighs.

Cheng Nuo spoke up: "Professor Nie, can you speak on behalf of Ah Shi's elders at my wedding and Ah Shi's?"

Nie Guangyi finally recovered from the pain and fell into the pit of his beautiful legs again. It took him a long time to remember that he had said that he was looking for Meng Xinzhi.

Let’s not talk about Meng Xin’s perfectly proportioned legs and smooth skin, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Just a few glances, even for a minute.

Calling himself Kelp is a nickname and self-deprecation.

This matter has just passed.

If it weren't for his general discomfort, Nie Guangyi would not blurt out the words, but would only keep them in his heart.

Meng Xinzhi immediately sat on the sofa.

It's so white that it reflects light, and it's so bright that it's dazzling.

Kelp is a homophone, and the correct way to write it is Haidai.

Nie Guangyi subconsciously thought, take a few more looks now.

Nie Guangyi said this out of nowhere, clearly mocking Meng Xinzhi who failed to find a job after returning to China after graduation.

The owner of these beautiful legs just sat there quietly, gesturing for him to continue talking.

He has already decided not to love anymore. Can someone else give him the last and most fatal blow?

"I secretly believe that there is no necessary connection between whether you have found a job and whether your study is in vain." Meng Xinzhi gave a positive answer.

"Stealing is not necessary, and not finding a job is not a crime." Nie Guangyi assumed the posture of an elder, "I just feel sorry for my brother Zongji."

"Mr. Nie, who told you that I didn't find a job?"

Meng Xinzhi didn't mind being criticized by Nie Guangyi, but she did mind having her father taken away for no reason.
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