"If it were me, she would be extremely beautiful!"
Dang Zhiqi made a gesture of holding her heart with her hands, with a look of longing on her face.
Although I had a hunch that this might be what she was going to say, when she actually said it,
Jiang Nuantang was caught off guard and blushed. After being silent for a long time, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips and said:
"How do you know it must be luck? The person who accepts it may not be very willing."
If it weren't for Shao Zhanlin's coercion and inducement, she really didn't want that hot potato.
Although the news of 2.2 billion has been suppressed now, there is no guarantee that it will not be exposed again later.
Once it is dug out, Shao Zhanlin's Tears of the Sea of Stars were sent to her, and she will inevitably suffer a period of verbal and written criticism.
Jiang Nuantang was very resistant to both emotion and reason.
When she saw Dang Zhiqi's envious eyes, she couldn't help but defend herself a few words.
Dang Zhiqi didn't quite agree with her statement and said with a puzzled face:
"Oops! We already have 2.2 billion, so why do we need a bicycle? Besides, the person who gave it to me is like a god, and the unattainable Mr. Shao is rich, handsome and in the prime of his life..."
At this point, Dang Zhiqi paused and then added:
"I'm not exaggerating. Don't say that the person giving it away is a golden bachelor like Mr. Shao.
Even if not, as long as someone is willing to spend 2.2 billion to please me, I will do it even if the person is an old man with a vegetative state!"
Dang Zhiqi spoke impassionedly, implying that she would sell her soul and give up all principles for money.
Faced with her firm belief, Jiang Nuantang couldn't defeat her after all, so he could only respond in silence.
Fortunately, as the chatting time ended, colleagues who were discussing outside also came in one after another.
They were not given a chance to continue the discussion.
…
Although she and Dang Zhiqi disagree on some things, this does not affect their relationship.
By noon, the morning episode was forgotten, and Dang Zhiqi still came to Jiang Nuantang to eat in the cafeteria.
Because she is interesting and good at finding topics, Jiang Nuantang feels very happy every time she has dinner with her.
I just don't know why, but when eating in the cafeteria, Jiang Nuantang always feels like someone is looking at her.
When I followed my line of sight, I didn't find any suspicious person.
After a few times, even Dang Zhiqi noticed something strange about her. She bit her chopsticks and glanced at her, wondering:
"What's wrong?"
After all, no problem was found. Jiang Nuantang didn't want Dang Zhiqi to worry about herself. She shook her head and said normally:
"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking."
Having said that, the weirdness lingering in Jiang Nuantang's heart could not be dispelled.
This abnormality lasted until evening.
When it was almost time to get off work, Jiang Nuantang was finishing up the work at hand, when the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
Jiang Nuantang glanced at the screen. There was no note on the caller number, but the string of numbers seemed to have magic power.
After just a few times, she remembered it in her mind.
At this moment, he recognized immediately that the call was from Shao Zhanlin.
Speaking of which, the recent contacts were not very pleasant, but after all, I accepted the necklace from someone.
Since Jiang Nuantang has short hands, it is not easy for Jiang Nuantang to make the relationship too tense.
He pursed his lips lightly and pressed the answer button.
"Is something wrong?"
These two simple words cannot be called familiarity, nor can they be called indifference.
Shao Zhanlin didn't care and explained the purpose directly:
"I'll wait for you downstairs."
A voice as deep and mellow as wine came into my ears through the receiver.
The electric current spread along the cochlea and spread throughout the body, causing Jiang Nuantang's heart to tremble slightly, and the area from her earlobe to her neck turned red.
It took a long while before he found his voice and pursed his lips and said:
"do what?"
Unless there is something important, Jiang Nuantang really doesn't want to have anything to do with Shao Zhanlin.
Especially in this crowded company.
It's hard to guarantee that there will be any rumors after being caught by someone interested.
For example, a few days ago, when she was accompanying Jinbao in the hospital, someone made her jealous and made her look completely different.
There were some rumors that Jiang Nuantang didn't bother to defend, but she was also cautious and didn't want to become a talking point in others' mouths.
Shao Zhanlin has always been the center of attention, so he doesn't care what others say. He opens his thin lips lightly and explains his purpose:
"Yijin has been discharged from the hospital. I promised him to take you home tonight."
Shao Zhanlin's voice was low.
The home here refers of course to Shao Mansion.
The context of the matching, to Jiang Nuantang's ears, felt inexplicably like that of an old married couple.
It's like...
They are a couple who are giving birth to a child. Every day the husband takes his wife home to spend time with the child. They are happy and respectful to each other...
Beautiful days make people look forward to it, but Jiang Nuantang quickly recovered from his fantasy.
Putting aside the illusion that it was all a family, he frowned and refused:
"No...I still have to pick up the child..."
Jiang Nuantang came up with a lame excuse, but Shao Zhanlin said it right:
"You didn't drive to the company today."
We don’t even have a car, so picking up the kids is an excuse.
Jiang Nuantang clutched her phone tightly. In fact, these days, Mu Yunqian was the one picking up the children. She didn't even drive the car when she went out in the morning, so it was Mu Yunqian who sent her there.
It was just that being exposed on the spot like this was inevitably a bit embarrassing. After Jiang Nuantang was silent for a long time, he defended again:
"Mu Yunqian and I agreed to pick me up at the company first, and then go to the kindergarten together..."
This is true, but logically speaking, Mu Yunqian should have been downstairs, but Jiang Nuantang has not received his call for a long time.
Thinking of what happened at the party last night, Jiang Nuantang once again had an ominous premonition.
"you……"
Jiang Nuantang opened her lips lightly, and before asking, the other end of the phone spoke first:
"I just asked him to leave first."
Go, go, go?
That is to say...
Mu Yunqian, that coward, left her behind and ran away again?
"Shao——"
Jiang Nuantang, who wanted to understand this, had blood rushing to his forehead and felt dizzy.
He raised his voice and was about to curse angrily, but suddenly he thought of the other person's identity and it was inappropriate to call him by his name in front of others.
Jiang Nuantang could only suppress his temper, swallowed the words back in his stomach, lowered his voice, and accused in a not very good tone:
"It's only a matter of three, don't go too far!"
Once outside the Shao family.
Once last night.
This is the third time now.
What does he want to do if he drives her away every day?
Shao Zhanlin ignored her warning and said in a deep voice:
"It's okay if you don't want to come down. I'll go up and pick you up now."