An Ying held her phone tightly and stared at Nangong Xuan nervously, "Do you also suggest that I take the initiative to find him?"
In fact, An Ying's heart had already rushed away after she had a slight understanding of the fact that Hao loved her. She only regretted that she didn't have somersault clouds on her feet and couldn't jump to Hao's side in an instant.
Her thoughts were all written on her face. Nangong Xuan shook his clothes, stood up, and winked at her:
"Then what are you waiting for, silly girl, I will send you there now."
Tian Junhao has been ill for three days and is feeling slightly better today.[
Before he could walk very steadily, he rushed back to "Charming World" and immersed himself in his work. Everyone looked at him and sighed.
An Ying was driven to the gate of "Charming World" by Nangongxuan, turned around and ran towards the airport.
He believed that this little girl An Ying was the natural nemesis of the famous "Charming World" King.
It's a pity that he doesn't have time to watch the next show.
He hurried to the airport, and before leaving, he took a piece of An Ying's hair. He must find out what the relationship was between this girl and the girl in the portrait at home.
An Ying stood at the door of the "Charming World" building with some confusion, looking up at the towering top floor.
I imagined that Hao was on the top floor, working attentively, occasionally turning his head to play with his pen.
"Hao, I'm back. I came back on my own initiative. Do you still want me?" She murmured to herself.
Suddenly, he showed an evil expression: Humph, if you dare not to let me go, I will bite your shoulder too.
Her shoulder still hurts slightly, which shows how harsh Hao's blow was at that time.
Phew~~
An Ying took a deep breath, walked up the steps step by step with some hesitation, and walked into the "Charming World" hall.
Go directly to the dedicated elevator on the left.
When the welcoming lady saw An Ying, her face was not very good. She walked hastily and dared to stop her before she entered the elevator: "Please register first."
His tone was not very polite.
The big boss was sick for three days because of her, and all the girls and women in the charming world hated An Ying to death.
The events of that day spread like wildfire, and except for a few people at the top who knew the truth, all the people in the underground regarded her as a mistress who had been abandoned by the boss.