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Nangong & Qiao Xueyan - Fate is your 12 must-see~(1/2)

Nangong 26 & Qiao Xueyan - It’s You 12 (must watch 7e) Zurich, Switzerland.

As soon as Nangong Chen got off the plane, someone came to greet him, "Mr. Nangong, we have arranged the hotel where you will stay. After you take a comfortable hot bath, you can go downstairs to the restaurant for dinner."

"Well, do you have a suitable translator to accompany you?" Nangong Chen is always serious about his work and likes to make preparations in advance to avoid being caught off guard.

"Don't worry, the translator has been found. He is a Swiss-Chinese who majored in foreign languages ​​and speaks many languages. We have interviewed him in advance."

“Does she know the four official languages ​​of Switzerland?”

"Yes, and I can also speak fluent Chinese."

"Oh?" Nangong Chen's interest was aroused. It really matched his ideal translator candidate.

"You can see me during dinner tonight," the entourage said with a smile.

"Um."

After returning to the hotel, Nangong Chen washed away his fatigue and lay on the bed to rest for two hours. When he woke up again, the time was just right. After getting dressed, he went to the restaurant.

Qiao Xueyan never dreamed that she would meet Nangong Chen at the dinner table. Moreover, the most terrible thing is that she is her employer and the contract has been signed. She has no time to regret it.

"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Nangong, the project leader sent by the DiHouse Group. This beautiful beauty is named Qiao Xueyan, and she is the translator we invited." The staff introduced one by one.

Nangong Chen looked at Qiao Xueyan with half-squinted eyes. He hadn't seen her for a year, but she looked more charming, feminine and capable, and less green.

"Miss Qiao, nice to meet you!" He extended his hand in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Nice to meet you." Qiao Xueyan almost forced herself to say these words.

"Miss Qiao, your job is very simple. During the time Mr. Nangong is in Switzerland, you will be his personal translator and accompany him throughout the process." The staff explained patiently.

Nangong Chen was very happy. Personal translation? This word is really well used.

Qiao Xueyan was very unhappy, going around and around, and then back to the same place. The most disgusting thing was that she actually became his personal translator and had to accompany him throughout the whole process?

She didn't know if this was his deliberate arrangement, or if it was really just a coincidence?

"Mr. Smith, I think I may not be qualified for this job." She said humbly.

"Ms. Qiao, are you kidding? You begged me to give you this opportunity at first. I saw that you were both professional and a good person, so I reluctantly agreed to your request. Now it's better, but you say you are not qualified and you are deliberately playing tricks on me.

"?" Mr. Smith was very angry.

"No, I..." Qiao Xueyan also felt aggrieved. She really needed this job, but the thought of having to obey Nangong Chen's orders made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Witt, I want to talk to Miss Qiao alone." Nangong Chen saw through her thoughts at a glance.

Wit 3f Smith glanced at them suspiciously and walked aside.

Nangong Chen slowly lit a cigarette, letting the smoke linger in front of his eyes, and slowly exhaled, "Do you think I arranged it on purpose?"

Qiong Xueyan looked at him without saying anything, her meaning was obvious: Isn't it?

"Are you promoting yourself too much? If I had the leisure, would I still have to wait until now? Our company has many projects in Switzerland. If I really want to meet you by chance, there will be a thousand and ten thousand opportunities." Nangong Chenyou

Lazy lips curled up.

Qiao Xueyan blushed at his words. After all, she was just a simple girl. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case. Moreover, she found this job by herself and did not find her out of nowhere.

Therefore, today’s encounter can only mean that it is a coincidence!

Nangong Chen continued: "If you are really so affected, I can ask Witte to replace you."

Qiao Xueyan took a deep breath. She knew that her behavior just now was irrational. If you want to become a translator, you cannot be affected by these external factors. Personal relationships and work relationships should be clearly distinguished.

This is the first step to test yourself, and you must not be timid!

"No need, I can do it." She said firmly.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"You have to think about it, you only have one chance to regret it. If you miss it, it will be gone."

"I've thought about it." Qiao Xueyan replied unwillingly.

During the dinner, Nangong Chen laughed and drank with everyone with a calm demeanor, barely giving Qiao Xueyan a sideways glance, which was equivalent to ignoring her.

And she was being drunk by several people in turn. Nangong Chen also pretended not to notice and just smiled lightly, making it unclear what he was thinking.

By the end of the drink, Qiao Xueyan was already dizzy and could not sit still.

She pushed herself up and went to the bathroom. After vomiting, she felt a little better. She washed her face with cold water, rinsed her mouth, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt a sense of disgust.

She stayed there for nearly a quarter of an hour before going out. Many people were almost drunk and clamoring to go to the KTV. She really didn't want to go. These people were all people who had been playing outside for a long time. How could she survive?

The best way is to evacuate in time to preserve your innocence.

"Mr. Smith, I'm leaving first."

"Miss Qiao, when you come out to play, you should have fun. Can you give me some face?"

"I really drank too much..."

"Let her go." Nangong Chen suddenly spoke and helped her out.

Witt was a smart man and understood immediately, "Then I'll find someone to take Miss Qiao back. It's too late and a girl is not safe."

"No, I can take a taxi back."

Qiao Xueyan declined politely, but she was still a little grateful to Nangong Chen. If he hadn't spoken, she might not have been able to leave tonight. This world is really very realistic. It would be too dreamy to work hard on one's own strength.

!

When she got home, she fell into bed and fell asleep. She no longer had the energy to wash up.

*****

Prior to this, Qiao Xueyan had already done similar translation work. Her professionalism was unquestionable, she translated well, her work spirit was very dedicated, and she was highly appreciated by her boss.

At first, she felt a little awkward, but Nangong Chen's attitude of treating her as a stranger made her gradually adapt to it, and she became more comfortable at work.

And so many days of close contact also allowed her to get to know Nangong Chen again. He was very dedicated to his work, very serious, and even meticulous. When negotiating with people, his words were very precise and sharp, and he would never let others down.

She grasped the little things in his words, so this also tested her translation skills.

Wan Chen Yougang. After getting along with him for more than half a month, she felt that she admired Nangong Chen a little. She had to admit that he was a very charming man at work.

However, life really left her speechless.

Half a month passed by in a flash, and the two of them basically had nothing more than a working partnership. Even Wit was surprised, didn't the two of them know each other?

Is it just his illusion?

Qiao Xueyan also didn't expect Nangong Chen to be so well-behaved. She didn't take the opportunity to flatter herself at all. She didn't say much except for necessary matters and acted very strange.

She originally thought that his temper had changed, but when she saw him hugging the supermodel and laughing and having sex after get off work, it seemed that he was possessed by that scoundrel again. For a moment, thousands of thoughts surged through her heart, and she didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. .

On the night when the project was completed, everyone had a dinner together, which was equivalent to practicing for Nangong Chen.

As his personal translator, Qiao Xueyan naturally couldn't be absent, and was even coaxed and pushed to sit next to him. Drinking was unavoidable in such an occasion.

In order to thank his friends who had helped him in the past half month, Nangong Chen drank several glasses of strong alcohol, which made his stomach hurt, but he had to endure it.

His generosity made the colleagues present applaud one after another. The atmosphere was very hihg. The guests and hosts had a great time. By the end of the drink, Nangong Chen couldn't hold it anymore.

Qiao Xueyan was so drunk that she wanted to leave, but the waiter told her that the hotel had opened many rooms tonight and she could take her to rest. She thought it was not safe for her to go back like this, so she let her go.

When she fell on the bed in a daze, she suddenly discovered that she was not alone on the bed. There was another person lying under the quilt. She tried to get up, but found that her hands and feet were weak, and she fell on him again with a "bang"

.

Nangong Chen was sleeping soundly and was woken up by her. He took a hard look at the woman in front of him and found that she looked familiar, "Are you... sent by Witte?"

"No..." Qiao Xueyan shook her head in confusion. She was also confused. What was going on? How could a man appear on the bed?

"Then...you came out of the ground?" Nangong Chen turned over and pressed her under him. He kissed her tender little mouth without any explanation, kissing and biting her.

Both of them drank a little too much tonight. The alcohol burned their brains, causing them to lose their usual reason and willpower, and they had no idea what they were doing.

Qiao Xueyan was breathless due to his kiss, and the heat in her body became more and more intense, as if a fire was burning, and she couldn't help but want more.

Nangong Chen kissed her lips and touched her smooth skin with eager movements.

"Well..."

Qiao Xueyan felt that her breath was being robbed, and the tip of her tongue was being teased. She couldn't help but moan softly, her voice was as soft as silk, which made Nangong Chen's heart itch even more. She left her lips and held her hand by the skirt of her clothes.

Pulling it down, a pair of plump and soft breasts were revealed. He couldn't help but take one of them in his mouth and nibble on it.

The sudden stimulation made Qiao Xueyan's breathing become more and more rapid. She vaguely saw that the man lying on her body was Nangong Chen. She wanted to protest, but she was powerless and the heat made her uncomfortable...

Nangong Chen looked at the moist pale pink on the soft white skin of the person under him, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling twice. He leaned over and took her other soft side into his mouth again, and slowly stretched his fingers towards the secret.

Zone, ready for invasion at any time.

"ah--"

The sudden severe pain also made Qiao Xueyan cry out in pain. Her fingers dug hard at the sheets, and her vision was blurry. Her body instinctively tightened, squeezing his body desperately. Such contraction was like a warm little

As if the mouth was sucking hard, an explosion of pleasure quickly swept through the body from the union.

Nangong Chen was a little obsessed with this feeling. Being wrapped up in her like this was the ultimate enjoyment. It was different from any other woman he had ever had before. It was so wonderful that it was hard to put into words!
To be continued...
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