The most beautiful moment in life is to be able to hold the hand of your beloved and close your eyes. Nie Tong did it. There is no halo of praise, but only the love that accompanies this man. No matter how the storm changes, the unchanging position will always be her uncovered status.

A romance and romance, I couldn't take away any nostalgia. I was so proud that I came to attend the funeral. However, several people came to attend. After the bodies were cremated, Nangong Ling sent Pan Hong to take Nie Tong back to Switzerland, where she was her root.

Jiang Xiyan didn't know about this storm these days. Facing Nie Tong, Nangong Ling, and even Wen Weichen, she retreated, packed up a few pieces of clothing, and took a long-distance bus that she didn't know where she was going. She wanted a tranquility that belonged to her.

After Nangong Ling handled Nie Tong's affairs, he returned to the company and did not see the figure that made him fascinated. He asked the Human Resources Department. Only then did he realize that he had not come to work for more than a week.

As soon as he sat in the office chair, Wen Weichen chased after the phone. The two men had no commercial communication and were able to talk now. Because of one person, the words opposite him, he was obviously a little angry: "Nangong Ling, where did you hide Yanyan? If you don't want to admit that bet, I did not force you to execute it. If a big man does such a dirty thing, what kind of face do you have to mess with the mall?"

Nangong Ling was really confused. He wanted to find the girl who was ignorant of the world. Unexpectedly, someone came to ask for someone from him first. He didn't take Wen Weichen seriously at all. Leng Ruobingshuang's words blurted out: "I didn't hide her, I was about to find her. If Mr. Wen has any news, please tell me."

Wen Weichen threw the phone directly to the ground in the office. He had already arranged everything. Jiang Xiyan accompanied Yang Bojun to the UK for a while. After he handled the domestic affairs, he would meet with them in the UK. But now he can't find anyone, so he could only let Yang Bojun go first.

Looking at the photos on the table, Wen Weichen calmed down. The most important thing now is to find Jiang Xiyan, who is dangerous no matter where she goes alone.

Jiang Xiyan left, and Nangong Ling was in chaos. She was used to her daily waiting. Now she could only adapt to everything.

An Le'er has basically become a regular visitor here. She also knew about Nie Tong's death at the first time. Now she seems to have been given stimulant. She will be with Nangong Ling whenever she takes time out every day.

Nangong Ling put the signed documents aside, and disappeared in one day. Since Nie Tong left, he has never returned to the villa and has no responsibility. Now he is all focused on acquiring Zheng Zhong.

An Le'er brought the brewed coffee over and handed it to Nangong Ling, with a smile on her face, and her body was almost pressed onto Nangong Ling's body. The low V-neck in front of her face showed the beauty inside. The vision from this angle is mouth-watering: "Ling, let's have dinner together after get off work. Recently, the company has arranged for me to have fewer scenes, so I can accompany you here."

Nangong Ling took the coffee and didn't reply. He didn't want to ask about Anle'er's affairs. The entertainment company naturally had their own plans. Since he handed over the company to someone he trusted, he would not ask too much: "Okay, you go and arrange it."

Now An Le'er was so happy that she had been persisting for the past few days, she finally didn't hold on in vain. She was like a beauties in the harem who were favored by her, and nodded and picked up the bag on the sofa and went out to arrange dinner.

Nangong Ling was left alone in the office, and the quiet space was full of Jiang Xiyan's cute shadows. If Nie Tong was his responsibility, then Jiang Xiyan could be regarded as a close confidant. It was not that he did not love, but that he did not want to destroy the sweetness of love in the face of hatred. He was destined to leave this land. Now that Jiang Xiyan left, it might be a good thing. In this way, he would not have to think about so many ifs.

In the evening, I accompanied An Le'er to the Marriott Hotel and walked into the lobby beside the window on the second floor. The two of them sat opposite each other. Soon the waiter put the two dishes they ordered. An Le'er took a bottle of imported raffit that the waiter had just opened the lid, poured the red liquid into Nangong Ling's wine glass, and poured a glass for himself. She sat back to her seat with a smile, raised the glass and collided with Nangong Ling: "Today's my birthday, let's have a drink with me."

Anle'er is sad. Only she remembers her birthday. When she was in Switzerland, Nangong Lingdi gave her a surprise on her birthday. Whether it was valuable jewelry or gifts she carefully made, she didn't know how to cherish it at that time. She always thought that from now on, she would get more gifts and time from him. But now, she had to mention her birthday in person, and he would remember it.

Nangong Ling took a sip and put the cup on the table. He had really forgotten Anle's birthday, but she mentioned it in person, and he no longer had the desire to be happy before: "Happy birthday, I'm afraid I can't celebrate your birthday with you in the future. The entertainment industry is complicated and changeable. It's better to find someone who loves you to marry. In fact, a woman really doesn't need to work too hard."

This is Nangong Ling’s true words. Whether love or not, they were once a couple. Seeing An Le'er who was about to reach the age of three, no matter how long they were in the entertainment industry, they would never be old. Those who rely on their faces to make a living will eventually be wiped out in people’s memories.

An Le'er also sighed meaningfully. Who can understand the depths of her heart? At the beginning, she just wanted to find her own dream. When she walked to the end, she realized that this dream was a trap. She wanted to withdraw, but it was no longer so simple. The man in front of her was her pillar. Without support, her dream would also be broken: "If I say, I still want you? Do you really not stay by my side like you are from home?"

Nangong Ling sat upright on the chair. If An Le'er said that, he would not consider it in detail: "Yes."

What a firm word, but this word is heartbreaking.

An Le'er looked out the window. When night came, the neon lights outside shone on her bright eyes. She didn't want to hear this word. Maybe she shouldn't ask such a word. A beautiful dream she wanted was shattered on her birthday. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You are so cruel, but it's too late. I love you and have never forgotten it. No matter whether you accept it or not, I will give it, Ling, don't turn me away."

Nangong Ling drank the wine in his hand, and he didn't want to explain An Le'er's words. "Love" was just as she said. She wanted to give, and that was her business. Whether to accept it or not was his decision.

During the meal, neither of them had any chopsticks. They just drank some red wine and left one after another, going left to the right. In the future, there will be no more of each other in their lives.

After Nangong Ling left, An Le'er turned around and followed his footsteps, not far away, just as he saw it.
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