Sitting next to Nangong Yu, Ling Hanyi couldn't help but glance at him. Seeing his expression, he curled his lips in disdain, then cleared his throat to remind him to be careful.
Nangong Yu glanced at him coldly, then looked at everyone in the conference room, calmly put down his phone, and said expressionlessly, "The meeting continues."
Seeing that Nangong Yu had returned to his usual expressionless demeanor and was radiating cold air, the leader who stood up to speak was in great distress, and his words were somewhat hesitant.
*
City B.
Song Yuli rolled around on the bed a few times while holding her phone, her mind filled with images of her meeting Nangong Yu.
From initially treating her coldly to now showing her concern, Song Yuli was quite surprised.
After all, their first meeting was not very pleasant.
Flipping through his phone's photo album, looking at the candid photo he'd taken of Nangong Yu cooking in an apron, Song Yu felt a surge of indescribable emotion.
In short, I love it so much!
Song Yuli stared blankly for a moment, then his phone suddenly rang, snapping him out of his daze.
She opened WeChat and saw that Liang Nannan had sent her a message.
Liang Nannan: Ali, Ali, what are you doing?
Song Yuli moved his fingers and quickly replied to her.
Song Yuli: Nannan, I'm so bored.
Liang Nannan: Bored? ??? Are you kidding me? You're bored with your man?
Liang Nannan: Where is your man?
Song Yuli: He went back to the capital.
Liang Nannan: The capital city? ???
Song Yuli: Hmm, didn't I tell you? He's from the capital.
Liang Nannan: ...
Liang Nannan: People from the capital must be very rich.
Song Yuli: ? ? ?
Song Yuli: What kind of logic is that? Who says everyone in the capital is rich?
Liang Nannan: Feng Haocheng said in your WeChat Moments that your husband's watch costs one or two hundred thousand yuan.
Liang Nannan: Wen Zhaopeng also said that a perfectly styled haircut, a shirt and trousers, and an exquisite and expensive watch are the standard accessories for a successful man!
Song Yuli: Uh...
Liang Nannan: Ali, tell me honestly, is your man a rich second-generation?
Song Yuli: Uh...
Liang Nannan: I guessed right, didn't I? Ahhh, my dear Ali, please stretch out your legs, I want to hug you!
Song Yuli: ...No.
Liang Nannan: Waaaaah, Ali, you don't love me anymore.
Song Yuli: ...
Liang Nannan: Waaaaah, I'm never going to talk to you again.
Song Yuli: ...I couldn't be happier!
Liang Nannan: [Eye roll] [Eye roll]
Liang Nannan: Ali, let's go to the night market together tonight and buy some travel souvenirs.
Song Yuli: Okay, see you at the night market.
Liang Nannan: No need, I'll come to your house to find you.
Song Yuli: Okay.
After putting down his phone, Song Yu sat on the bed for a while before getting up to wash and get dressed.
He then went into the kitchen, made some simple food, and sat on the sofa to wait for Liang Nannan to arrive.
As darkness fell, Liang Nannan finally arrived at 7:09 PM.
"Ah Li, are you all better? We can go now."
Song Yuli nodded, picked up his handbag and phone from the side: "I'm all ready, let's go."
To everyone's surprise, Liang Nannan stopped walking and instead circled around her, nodding as she looked at her.
Song Yuli asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"
Summer is here, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so today she was only wearing a pure white cotton T-shirt, a pair of light blue denim overalls, and a pair of white flat sandals.
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