Su Dongning fought back without any politeness: "President Nangong is more capable. The dignified president is here to listen to the corner. I really care about the social interactions of your employees."

"I care more about you." He spoke without changing his face.

Su Dongning was speechless for a moment and simply changed the topic directly: "I have a new way on the horse farm."

He gently raised his chin and Nangong Jun signaled her to say as he walked.

"Release the news and say the horse is dead."

Nangong Jun frowned: "What about?"

"When everyone in danger of the staff, it's because of the drug before."

Su Dongning spoke calmly, "Those who have experienced panic before must hate that person very much. They will definitely try every means to provide you with useful clues, and your previous doubts will not happen."

Nangong Jun looked at her quietly with his narrow eyes and had not spoken for a long time.

Clean, neat, and merciless.

This is Su Dongning’s label now.

The girl who used to blush when she said a few more words to others is completely different now.

"If it weren't for the horse farm staff, the commander behind the scenes would have been panicked and would find a way to find out about this matter. We can still follow the clues." Nangong Jun continued her words.

Su Dongning nodded. Before she could speak, Nangong Jun's figure suddenly approached.

"I really envy that girl Chen Jiayi now."

She paused: "What does it mean?"

"She has known you so early and can still fly abroad to see your design works."

Nangong Jun's aura was getting closer and closer, "If I knew you in the first year of your debut, I would definitely see who you are at a glance."

At such a close distance, Su Dongning could hardly breathe.

The expressions she had just controlled were now all collapsed.

The president has no monitoring in the elevator, but the rise is very fast.

She was waiting to go upstairs quickly, and insisted on not answering the questions for now.

The feeling of weightlessness stopped, but the elevator door did not open as expected.

She looked over nervously, and then she found that Nangong Jun's slender fingertips were pressing against the buttons, preventing the door from opening.

"Four years, four full years."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and the tail sound was almost trembling, "How could you hide for so long?"

"Don't say it seems that you have been waiting for me for four years. I don't think you will delay doing anything else." Su Dongning held the elevator in his hand and sneered.

Nangong Jun didn't say anything, leaned into the corner of her lips and kissed her very lightly.

Without a trace of complicated feelings, it is like the treasured thing is lost and found again.

He murmured: "You don't have to get along with anyone in exchange. As long as you tell me what you want, I will give you. I will compensate you."

Su Dongning doesn't think that he has a conscience that he did something wrong four years ago.

Before she could speak, Nangong Jun continued, "I didn't understand your intentions before, but it will be different in the future."

His hands gently stroked the back of her neck, and he said, "Welcome home."

At this time, the door opened, and Song He stood respectfully at the door with an exquisite box in his hand.

Nangong Jun's face quickly regained his indifference, and he quietly pulled out something from his hand.

"This is a dress prepared for you. Let you come here in advance and let you try it out. You can change it directly where it is not suitable."

Su Dongning didn't listen to this sentence, and his mind was full of what Nangong Jun said just now.

What do you think, he wouldn't have misunderstood something, right?

In the villa, Gu Zhirong was in the kitchen, directing the aunt at home.

"Don't use the method you usually cut that fish. Change it to a little bigger cut, and it doesn't look that the knife skills are so good.

Oh by the way, the king crab is placed in the middle, it looks good. I saw that the two little kids may not have eaten anything good with Su Dongning, so I opened their eyes to them.

When cooking fish fillet porridge, use Dongxing Banana. Remember to tell the ingredients at that time."

The aunt was commanded and busy.

When I was in the kitchen, I could cook several dishes at the same time in an orderly manner.

She spoke carefully: "Madam, the young master doesn't like drinking fish fillet porridge.

And it’s better for children to eat lighter. I think the dishes we prepared just now are a bit…”

Gu Zhirong's face suddenly turned dark.

"You are going to climb onto my head too? What have they seen? Eat whatever they give, and may not have seen the formation of our family!"

The aunt whispered: "It's okay to forget fish fillet porridge, there are two more dishes that don't work. The young master doesn't eat spicy food because he was choked by pepper flakes half a year ago, causing lung inflammation and was hospitalized."

Gu Zhirong glanced at the two favorite dishes she liked the most and tickled impatiently.

He is quite picky at such a young age, and it is harder to cook a meal for him than to climb the sky.

It is truly worthy of being the child born by Su Dongning, and it will only cause trouble for her.

She picked up the prepared ingredients in anger and poured them into the trash can.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Gu Zhirong quickly winked at the aunt. The aunt immediately picked up the onion and garlic and pretended that she was trying to make a move.

Gu Zhirong wiped his hands, tidied up his clothes, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Nianbao, aren't you playing with friends?"

"Let's see if you're ready." Nangong Nian looked around with a rare look without a stern face.

"It's almost gone, but the aunt accidentally cut some chili peppers. Mom knew that you couldn't eat spicy food, so she just planned to throw it away."

Gu Zhirong smiled and said, "It will take a little time and be more than five minutes."

She smiled gently, looking like Nangong Nian had never seen her before.

It made him feel in a trance. In fact, he used to think that his mother was not good, but it might just be an illusion.

He looked at the aunt with bad eyes, "I have obviously cooked so many times and can't even do this little thing well. Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Although he is young, he is already somewhat similar to Nangong Jun when he speaks, especially when he is stern, which is very intimidating.

The aunt paused and looked at Gu Zhirong with help.

The expression on her face did not change, but there was a silent threat in her eyes.

The aunt had no choice but to quickly lower her head to apologize.

"You can't do this next time, otherwise you don't do it." Gu Zhirong scolded, "He is in poor health and will feel uncomfortable after eating spicy food. Remember."

Nangong Nian glanced at her deeply before turning around.

The aunt was extremely aggrieved, but she dared not speak out, so she could only bow her head and work hard.

Half an hour later, dishes were served on the table.

Although abundant, for children, the attraction is really lacking.

Even foodie Su Xixi looked embarrassed.

Gu Zhirong sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't you like the dishes Aunt Gu cooked for you?"

Su Xixi hid behind Su Morui and whispered: "No, it's just that I don't like drinking fish fillet porridge."

As expected, they all came out of a mother's belly. These little things even didn't like.

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