Luo Yanqun was worried about whether to tell Zhou Ying that Nie Yiquan had someone he liked. Zhou Ying was already sighing: "My son is busy with work and is not anxious about major events in his life, but I am anxious. Before,
unconsciously
The years are fleeting, and now in old age, I realize that life flies by so fast. My only wish now is to see a successor to the Nie family. In this way, I can face life and death calmly and accept all changes.
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Luo Yanqun glanced at Zhou Ying, was she hinting at something?
"Aunt Ying, Brother Nie is your son. You should know him very well. Do you know what kind of woman he likes?" Luo Yanqun asked seemingly casually, but in fact he was already talking in a tactful way.
Zhou Ying was stunned. Faced with this question, she couldn't answer it.
"He..." Zhou Ying said thoughtfully, "He has a tough personality, so he probably likes gentle women."
"Aunt Ying, I'm not gentle at all. What should I do?" Luo Yanqun asked in a pretense of joking.
Zhou Ying immediately laughed: "Aren't you gentle? In my opinion, you are the most gentle person. You are always good at taking care of other people's emotions. In fact, men are cheap at heart. What they want is understanding.
A caring, considerate and gentle woman.”
"Aunt Ying, don't you realize that I have your shadow on me?" Luo Yanqun suddenly said with a smile.
Zhou Ying's expression froze for two seconds, and there was a trace of worry on her face.
If Luo Yanqun is like her, then it is impossible for her son to like her.
"You are not like me, you are better than me." A feeling of irritation flashed through Zhou Ying's heart. Luo Yanqun was her favorite daughter-in-law candidate at the moment. It would be really disappointing if she could not catch her son's eye.
Luo Yanqun didn't get anything useful from Zhou Ying, so she didn't ask any more questions.
She had already seen that Zhou Ying had a close relationship with his son, so when she got married, if she coaxed this mother-in-law, her status in the family might be high.
At noon, Zhou Ying arranged a table of delicious food. She cooked it herself in the villa, while Li Sijing helped beside her, feeling miserable.
Nie Yiquan was discharged from the hospital. He returned to the villa, and Li Siqing looked at him with a faint look.
Nie Yiquan ignored her sadness, went upstairs, changed into a set of home clothes and came down.
Luo Yanqun was sitting on the sofa, flipping through some magazines, exuding the aura of a heroine. When she saw the man coming downstairs, his tall and straight body gave him a sense of majesty.
Luo Yanqun had seen all kinds of men, but Nie Yiquan was the only one who made her want to surrender. Every step he took seemed to have entered her heart.
"Brother Nie..." Luo Yanqun stood up immediately, showing a gentle smile: "Would you like some tea?"
Nie Yiquan nodded and sat on the sofa. Luo Yanqun moved her hands and feet, showing the elegance of a woman. When she approached Nie Yiquan, the fragrance of her body also hit him.
After Nie Yiquan heard it, he frowned.
Even the most advanced artificial perfume is a kind of torture for people who are not used to smelling it.
Nie Yiquan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. This was obviously his home, but now, he seemed to have become a guest.
"Brother Nie, have you received my employment email?" Luo Yanqun asked him in a low voice with a smile on her face.
"Received." Nie Yiquan had already read the work email, and Luo Yanqun was now his subordinate.
"Brother Nie, please take care of me in the future and give me some advice on work." Luo Yanqun looked at Nie Yiquan with sincerity in her eyes.
"Miss Luo is so outstanding. She is already an adjutant at such a young age. You don't need my guidance." Nie Yiquan said indifferently.
Luo Yanqun's face turned dark, and Nie Yiquan seemed to have a lot of objections to her, which was really sad.
Zhou Ying's lunch was ready. She rarely showed her housewife side, wiped her hands and said, "Yi Quan, hurry up and ask Yanqun to come to the table for dinner."
"Let's eat." Nie Yiquan said directly.
Luo Yanqun nodded. She stood up and saw Li Siqing standing at the door of the kitchen, staring blankly in the direction of the living room.
Luo Yanqun felt disgusted in her heart. Does this Li Siqing like Nie Yiquan?
But now, she should have given up on it.
Li Siqing watched Nie Yiquan give Luo Yanqun the respect she deserved. She felt extremely painful, as if her heart had been hollowed out.
However, this kind of pain should not be repaid by her alone. Li Siqing just secretly took a photo of them chatting on the sofa. At this moment, she hid in the bathroom and sent the photo to Huang Yao.
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Unfortunately, she didn't know that Huang Yao's previous mobile phone was lost and he was now using a new one. Her malicious intentions were not conveyed.
During the dinner, Huang Ying asked Nie Yiquan to pick up food for Luo Yanqun. Nie Yiquan was indifferent, but Luo Yanqun took the initiative to pick up a piece of meat for him. Nie Yiquan's eyebrows were beating wildly. He really didn't like eating things that others had picked up.
Li Siqing was not in the mood to eat, so she was full because she was jealous.
"Siqing, please leave with me this afternoon." Zhou Ying's next words directly eradicated all Li Siqing's thoughts.
"Ah? Aunt Ying, I...I don't want to leave yet. I want to stay for a few more days." Li Siqing was reluctant to leave. Even if she couldn't get Nie Yiquan, she still wanted to see him a few more times.
"I have arranged a position for you. If you don't go back, I will give this position to someone else." Zhou Ying had already seen through her mind, and she would do it if she was forced to work.
Li Siqing's pretty face suddenly turned white. However, she knew that love was fruitless, and after weighing it, she decided to pursue a career.
"Okay, then I will go back with you." Li Siqing was extremely sad. She glanced at Nie Yiquan, but Nie Yiquan did not respond to her gaze. She understood instantly that she was not even qualified for a love triangle now.
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After lunch, Li Siqing sat blankly in the room alone, her luggage not yet packed.
Someone knocked on the door, Li Siqing opened it, and when she saw it was Luo Yanqun, her face suddenly turned ugly.
"What's wrong, Miss Luo?" Li Siqing asked angrily.
Luo Yanqun nodded, and then handed something over: "Ms. Li, this is my first meeting. This is my meeting gift."
Li Siqing took it over and took a look: "I don't need any greeting gift, and I'm not familiar with you."
"Is Miss Li in a bad mood?" Luo Yanqun pointed out her pain point.
"It's none of your business." Li Siqing didn't have such a good temper towards her love rival.
"Did I break your heart?" Luo Yanqun asked bluntly.
Li Siqing wanted to curse loudly, but because of Zhou Ying's face, she endured it.
"No." Li Siqing turned around, opened the closet and started packing her things.
Luo Yanqun stepped in directly, then leaned against the wall and laughed at herself: "Miss Li, there is no need to be jealous of me. I am definitely not the person he likes."
Li Siqing's movements slowed down instantly, and she laughed happily.
"Miss Li knows who he likes, right?" Luo Yanqun looked at her sadly and asked.
Li Siqing was shocked. Luo Yanqun wanted to dig out some powerful information from her?
Ha, this Luo Yanqun is really more cunning and shrewd than she thought.
But, should she say it? If she does and makes her cousin angry, she will suffer the consequences.
"I know what Miss Luo has planned, but I don't want to be taken advantage of. You can go out. I have to pack my things and I have no time to care about you." Li Siqing still held back. Although she wanted to see Luo Yanqun and Huang Yao kill each other, she was more interested.
What she cares about is her own future, and she has learned to be smart about things she cannot cause trouble with.
Luo Yanqun's goal didn't work out, so her face darkened, she felt unhappy and left.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ying took Li Siqing away directly. Before leaving, she specifically told Nie Yiquan to take good care of Luo Yanqun, saying that she was his future wife.
Nie Yiquan had a cold handsome face and said nothing.
Zhou Ying looked at the piece of wood, shook her head and sighed, she could only hope that Luo Yanqun could influence him with love.
Watching Zhou Ying's car drive away, Luo Yanqun also breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to pretend.
Luo Yanqun quickly joined the job. She could not conquer Nie Yiquan with her beauty. She wanted to perform well at work and impress him.
Huang Yao has also officially become a translator in the reference room. What she needs to translate recently is a foreign military masterpiece. She is sitting in the office and reading the book carefully.
Suddenly, the landline phone on the table rang, and she picked it up and answered it.
"Yao Yao, it's me." A deep magnetic male voice hit her ears. The book in Huang Yao's hand rattled and almost fell, so she quickly grabbed it back.
"Are you discharged from the hospital?" Huang Yao was happy.
"Well, will your job be boring?" The man asked her softly in concern.
"No, I read every day now and find that reading is a very enjoyable thing." Huang Yao has indeed gradually come to like this job, which is quiet and can learn things.
"Oh? So you are now devoid of desire?" The man laughed jokingly.
"Absolutely. My boyfriend has already gone on a blind date. All I can do is to keep my mind clear of desires. Otherwise, I will think too much and cause trouble." Huang Yao has not forgotten that he has already gone on a blind date.
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Someone: "..."
"I only had one meal with her." Nie Yiquan explained anxiously.
"Eating is enough. To be able to sit at the same table and eat, this fate will take hundreds of years to cultivate." Huang Yao said sourly.
"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Nie Yiquan knew that she was jealous, so he could only coax her out.
"Where to eat?" Huang Yao really had expectations.
"I'll make the arrangements. Don't go to crowded places." Nie Yiquan decided to be more careful in developing this relationship.
Luo Yanqun was here, and she would definitely discover Huang Yao's existence sooner or later, but he hoped that she would find out later.
"Want to give me a romantic dinner?" Huang Yao laughed.
Nie Yiquan nodded: "I don't know what romance is, but you are here. To me, this is romance."
"Okay, seeing as you are so sincere...I promise you." Huang Yao also desperately wanted to see him, but due to the situation, she suppressed all her thoughts in her heart.
"There is a meeting at noon, will you come?" Nie Yiquan asked suddenly.
Huang Yao was stunned. At this moment, a superior's voice came from behind her: "Huang Yao, go to conference room No. 5 for a meeting."
Huang Yao immediately hung up the phone in a hurry.
When Nie Yiquan heard this, Junrong flashed with anxiety. He just wanted to tell her that the person who held the meeting for her was Luo Yanqun, but Huang Yao hung up the phone in such a hurry that he had no time to tell her.