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Chapter Thirty-Three Engagement Period

Jiang Xiyan returned to work in the company. After being locked up in the villa by Nangong Ling for more than a week, she could finally breathe free air. She couldn't help but feel in a good mood. She was the first to appear in the office in the morning, sitting on a chair and arranging the bed sheets.

The documents left over from the past are still humming a tune from time to time.

When Jiang Xiyan got up and went to the tea room, the elevator door was opened, and Nangong Ling and Nie Tong appeared in front of her. Thinking of Nie Tong's threat a week ago, her good mood was blown away by the wind.

Several secretaries and assistant secretaries greeted her warmly. She lowered her head and said nothing. When the two of them disappeared from her eyes, she handed the cup to the assistant secretary next to her and returned to her own room.

Sitting position.

The assistant secretary looked excited. This cup belonged to Nangong Ling. Since Jiang Xiyan took a break, Nangong Ling rarely asked them to go to the tea room. It seemed that she was lucky this time and had the opportunity to get close to the president.

Nie Tong hung Nangong Ling's coat on the hanger. When there was a knock on the door and she saw the smiling face of the assistant secretary who appeared at the door, she couldn't help but be a little happy. Isn't Jiang Xiyan not willing to give in like this?

Then compete with yourself for Nangong Ling.

The assistant secretary put down the coffee cup and was just about to ask the president if he needed anything else, when he was sent away by Nie Tong who was standing beside him. His good mood disappeared without a trace. He did not forget to give Nie a fierce look when he left.

Tong.

Nie Tong put the coffee in Nangong Ling's hand. Looking at Nangong Ling who said nothing, she smiled hard: "Brother Ling, when will our wedding be held? I have already bought some wedding supplies home.

I will go shopping for a double bed this afternoon, do you want to go with me?"

Nangong Ling picked up the calendar and looked at the days on it. It had been almost four years since his adoptive father passed away. It was time for him to give Nie Tong a home. After thinking about it, since he had sealed his memory, he could only break it off:

"In the middle of next month, I will instruct the king to arrange your clothing, jewelry and jewelry. You can make your own choices."

Nie Tong jumped directly into Nangong Ling's arms with excitement on her face. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. She had fallen in love with her since she was a child, and now she can reap this feeling. You can imagine how difficult it is for her. At this time

She was as lovable as a little bird: "Brother Ling, thank you."

Nangong Ling was just about to push Nie Tong out of his arms, but he didn't expect that Nie Tong could not stand still, so he fell to the side, and bloodshot eyes oozed from his nose. Nangong Ling couldn't help being surprised, and then he picked up Nie Tong and hugged him

In the arms: "What's wrong? Why did you faint when you were fine?"

Nie Tong's eyes were dazzled. This dizzy feeling made her a little nauseous. She opened her eyes and saw the worry in Nangong Ling's eyes. Although she was a little weak, a smile still appeared on her face: "No, I just feel too tired.

, the weather has been relatively dry recently, it’s okay, brother Ling, don’t worry.”

Nangong Ling reached out and took out the tissue next to him, and then carefully wiped the bloodshot eyes on Nie Tong's nose. He didn't dare to go beyond this kind of brother-sister relationship. Nie Tong was always his closest sister, and he didn't want to see it.

If my sister feels any discomfort: "I, Xiao Wang, will take you back later and have a good rest."

Nie Tong, who was nestling in Nangong Ling's arms, nodded, but his eyes never left Nangong Ling. Such love was too strong. After Nangong Ling simply wiped her, he helped her sit on the sofa, then sat back in the chair and met the driver.

connect.

After a while, the driver took Nie Tong out of the company, and Nangong Ling sat quietly on his chair and handled today's work.

Jiang Xiyan outside the door saw Nie Tong being protected like a princess, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. Now rumors about her are flying all over the Internet. She went from an unknown college student to almost being exposed to the entertainment industry.

Being told such irresponsible things made her feel even more uncomfortable. She thought she would be in a good mood today, but she didn't expect that she was still in a bad mood due to these unrealistic news.

The phone rang. Jiang Xiyan looked at the familiar phone numbers and couldn't help but start to worry. Finally, she slowly picked up the phone: "Dad, is something wrong? I'm very busy now. If nothing happens, just hang up.

.”

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Jiang Xiyan had already made a decision, but not long after, the phone rang again, this time it was changed to another number. It seemed that this time she was unable to escape, and she endured the greatest pain in her heart.

, sighed heavily, and then faced it bravely: "Brother, is something wrong? I'm very busy now, if nothing happens, just hang up."

The same words, the same excuse, but the difference is that before Jiang Xiyan hung up, Jiang Wuchao over there spoke: "If you hang up again, I will go directly to Dongcheng City. The girl has grown up, and no one dares to punish you."

Already?"

Jiang Xiyan stuck out her tongue. She was a princess at home, but Jiang Wu was the prince in the dynasty. Although the prince usually coaxed the princess, when it came to real matters, the prince had the right to make life and death decisions: "I'm really busy, brother.

, how about I call you tonight?" Now it can be postponed for a while.

Jiang Wuchao was a little angry: "When will you grow up? How do you answer those things on the Internet? Our family comes from a scholarly family. You see, the neighbors around us are pointing at me and my dad like they are monkeys. Now

Is your skin itchy?”

After all, things couldn’t be contained. I knew that the appearance of Fenghua Film and Television Festival was a big trap. I didn’t expect that this fire would burn my father and brother in: “Brother... I don’t know what to tell you... Anyway, this is

Just don’t take it seriously, you and dad, I’ll explain it to you when I have time to go back.”

Jiang Wuchao understands his sister, but now in this hot topic, he doesn't want Jiang Xiyan to be pointed out by others in society: "I heard what Fang Jian said when you were in that company, so let's resign.

Let Fang Jian arrange a position for you in his company, at least with him, I feel more at ease."

Jiang Xiyan disagreed. Chen Fangjian was already interested in her. If he went now, it would only make them more suspicious of the relationship between the two: "No, I'm not a child anymore. Brother, you believe I can

Handle your own affairs."

Jiang Wuchao really couldn't persuade Jiang Xiyan. In the end, he only agreed to communicate with his father after Jiang Xiyan's repeated assurances, allowing Jiang Xiyan to stay in Dongcheng City temporarily, but he had to call home at all times to report on recent work and private life.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiyan felt as tired as if she had fought a hard battle. She sat back on the chair. It seemed that everyone already knew about this matter, but she, a commoner, could not influence other people's thoughts.

Be able to let things continue to develop.

Turning on the computer, she thought that this incident would be broadcast on the headlines. To her surprise, the headlines had changed the information. Although the male protagonist was still Nangong Ling, the female protagonist this time was An Leer. Watching

There were some familiar faces on the picture. Jiang Xiyan looked through a few more pictures, and finally remembered the photos she saw in the study room of the villa. She thought that this woman had a relationship with Nangong Ling a long time ago.

There was a composite photo of the two people on the page, and some omnipotent reporters actually intercepted the conversation between the two. For a while, the entire Internet was filled with speculation.


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