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80. Chapter 80 A guilty conscience

"Why aren't you going to eat?" Zuo Zimo's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, and finally fell in the direction of warmth.

Nuan Nuan took a few steps forward, took Xiang Ziyuan's arm, and replied with a smile: "I'm about to go. But this girl has been in a daze all morning, and it took me a long time before she responded. Hehe,

Mr. President, how about... you give me an explanation?"

Since that meal on Saturday, Nuan Nuan has become more and more courageous. She even dares to make jokes about her boss. However, what is even more surprising is that Zuo Zimo did not argue with her and cooperated with her.

He looked at Zi Wan and said, "I'm afraid only she can explain this."

She explained, what did she want to explain to these two people?

Did she say that she was flustered and distracted because of the other person's words?

Besides, when did the relationship between these two people become so good? They even joined forces to make fun of themselves.

One is his best friend and the other is his nominal husband. Shouldn’t they both be helping him? Why are they joining forces to bully him?

Is her character so bad?

Xiang Ziyuan was embarrassed and annoyed. She turned her head and gave Wen Nuan a fierce look. Then she took the other person's arm and said, "If you don't want to go to eat, why don't you leave quickly."

Nuan Nuan turned around and called Zuo Zimo: "President, if you don't mind, why don't we go eat together?"

Xiang Ziyuan immediately darkened her face.

Does this girl think she's not in enough trouble now or something?

She was just about to reach out to pinch the other person, blaming him for being nosy, when she heard Zuo Zimo say: "Okay! I'm treating you, just treat me as a thank you before you treat me."

Xiang Ziyuan immediately frowned, looked at the person next to her suspiciously, and lowered her voice deliberately: "You invited him to dinner? When did it happen?"

Wen Nuan was very calm, "Isn't it just the day before yesterday? People said they would give me a salary increase, but I still don't treat them to dinner. Why don't I thank them properly?"

"How come I didn't know you were so grateful to repay your kindness?" Xiang Ziwan glared at her. This girl clearly forgot her friends when she saw her wealth. The things she dared to betray herself were revealed to someone during dinner.

She is really careless in making friends!

Nuan Nuan took her words as a compliment, moved her eyebrows slightly, and replied rather shamelessly: "Isn't this young lady always like this?"

Xiang Ziyuan was speechless.

Rolling his eyes, he was too lazy to continue arguing with the other party. He just slapped the other party's hand from his arm and walked away angrily: "I'm going to eat!"

"Hey, wait for me!" Wen Nuan hurriedly caught up, not forgetting to greet someone behind him: "President, can I take your private elevator?"

"Nuan Nuan, are you sick?" Xiang Ziyuan heard this and immediately stopped.

It's not a rush hour for commuting, and the elevators won't be very busy. She wants everyone to doubt her relationship with someone, right?

But Wen Nuan disagreed and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? I haven't sat down before, so I can't sit down even if I want to?"

"You have to take it yourself." They are both elevators, so she doesn't think there is any difference. It's just that the floors they stay on are different.

Wen Nuan stretched out his index finger, tapped the tip of her nose politely, and said with disdain: "Xiang Ziyuan, you are called a guilty conscience, you know? It's not a big deal just to take a ride in your CEO's private elevator.

Are you so nervous about this matter? Or do you think that if you don't sit down, others won't doubt your relationship?"


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