This man is Nalan Ling, who is now famous in City A. He is the latest CEO of a jewelry company. It is not easy to struggle from an unknown person to today.
However, it is said that this Nalan Ling is a smiling tiger who has never been angry with anyone, but the companies that are against him have been acquired by him without any sound. This is a very strange thing.
At this time, Nalan Ling looked at the WeChat account called He heard that he was nervous, because he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he clicked on the voice call and wanted to say something to the person over there.
Xia Qing, who was still in a state of collapse, was a little surprised when she saw the voice call displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, but after thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and accepted the voice chat.
She was really curious as to what kind of person he was, who was actually sitting in a dream similar to her own.
"Hello, my name is Nalan Ling."
When Zai Xia heard his voice, he felt as if his soul had been penetrated. He was stunned in place for an instant, and his mind went blank.
"say?"
A man seemed to appear in Xia Qing's mind, a man in brocade clothes swaying in the wind, very much like the male protagonist in his story.
"Uh,,,hello, Xia Qing."
She didn't know why, but she always felt that what this man said was her real name, and that magnetic voice was a little gentle, making her feel inexplicably friendly.
"Well, I don't mean anything else. I just want to know if I did something wrong to make you feel a little depressed."
"I'm sorry, I'm fine now, but I was in a bad mood suddenly, which made you laugh."
For some reason, Xia Ting felt inexplicably relieved after hearing his voice. It was an indescribable feeling that she had never felt before.
"As long as you're fine." Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Nalan Ling also felt that she had asked too many questions, so she stopped talking.
The atmosphere fell into awkwardness for a time, and the two people turned on the voice chat but had no communication.
Xia Qing waited for a long time to see the other side. Without speaking, she thought he had hung up the phone. When she picked it up and saw that it was still connected, she tentatively asked him: "Are you still there?"
This cautious tone came from the microphone, and it actually made Nalan Ling have a picture in her mind, and she laughed out loud.
"Yes, why am I not here? It is impolite to hang up the phone without saying anything."
Even if he suddenly seemed to be teasing the little woman opposite him, even through the phone, even if he had never met in person, Nalan Ling felt that he did not reject this woman at all. It could be said that when he heard her voice, he felt...
I've heard the same thing somewhere before, it's strangely familiar.
"Oh, that's how it is."
Xia Qing was like a child who had just learned to speak at this time. She was not as talkative as before, and she was still a little reserved.
"What else can we do?"
Nalan Ling raised her eyebrows, as if a writer didn't like to talk very much? Or is it that all writers don't like words and only like to present their words to everyone in the form of words.
"It's nothing, hehehehe,,,,,,"
Xia Qing felt that she was extremely embarrassed. She didn't know what to say, so she started to pull the corners of her mouth and laugh, hoping to relieve her embarrassment.
Nalan Ling was originally thinking about what to say to her, but a rapid knock on the door interrupted his progress.
"I'm sorry, I still have some things to deal with here. Let's stop talking here today. I will call you when I have the opportunity in the future."
"Okay, then goodbye."
"goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Xia Qing felt a little disappointed. This man's voice was full of magic. She felt fulfilled when she heard his voice. She really wanted to listen to such a voice all the time.
She sat on the bed and began to be in a daze, and began to imagine, what would it be like for the two of them to meet after joining? Is this man named Nalan Ling really going to be a gentle man like her novel Pig's Knuckle?
Or maybe it will be a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head, all of these are possible.
But how could a man with such a voice be like that? Xia Qing shook her head and quickly got rid of the image in her mind.
It definitely won’t be like this! It definitely won’t be like this! She tried hard to tell herself not to think about something that was not there, but to write a novel as soon as possible.
It seemed that after what happened today, Nalan Ling and Xia Qing had made an appointment to talk on the phone once a day. Normally, there was no communication during the whole process. The two of them just exchanged simple greetings and fell silent. Even if they were doing their own things, they still had to talk.
With voice.
Nalan Ling has become accustomed to listening to the clicking sound of the keyboard on the phone every day, as if Xia Qing is working beside her.
Xia Qing is also used to days like this. Every time she feels that as long as she has something to say or ask, a man will answer her immediately as soon as she speaks, and he will feel very happy.
On this day, Xia Qing was still imagining the plot of her novel with big panda eyes, and her mother opened the door and walked in.
"Qingqing, guess what good thing your mother has done for you?"
Xia's mother clasped her hands behind her back and had a look on her face that was happy to praise me. Her eyes were shining when she looked at Xia Qing.
Xia Qing didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, and she knew that her ex-mother had done something good again. She must have found a blind date for her.
"My dear mother, can't you let me write a novel in peace and quiet?"
Seeing that she didn't even raise her head, Xia's mother was a little dissatisfied. She was absolutely confident in the blind date this time.
"Hey! Xia Qing! Can you respect your beautiful mother? I worry about you. Is it easy for me? You still ignore me like this."
Xia Qing's mother sat down at the foot of Xia Qing's bed and looked at Xia Qing who was sitting cross-legged. Her black hair was casually tied behind her head, like a chicken coop. She didn't wash her face or brush her teeth. She also had a huge
The glasses frames make her look less and less like a woman.
Especially when she was wearing a cartoon pajamas that was so loose on her body, with one pant leg still on her thigh, she looked like a slovenly aunt.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look at you like this, I feel like you are not worthy of me now!"
Mother Xia was filled with joy when she thought of the top-notch young man she met today. She was a little discouraged when she saw the disgust on her daughter's face. Can a woman like this really like her?
"You are still not your biological mother. Why can't you praise your daughter? What's wrong with me? Why am I not worthy of her?"
Xia Qing felt that she had been so shocked after living for so many years. Her mother had never stepped over her, and now she still said that she was not worthy of others.
"What do you mean? Could it be that you found a rich and handsome man for me this time?"
Xia Qing said casually, but to her surprise, Xia's mother jumped up from the bed as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"That's for sure! He's still a top-notch tall, rich and handsome man! You don't know, when my mother sees him, she wishes she was twenty years younger so that she could pursue him!"
As soon as she heard his mother's words, Xia Qing knew that this man must be a handsome guy. Although her mother was usually unreliable, she never lost when it came to choosing a man.
"Then you can go after it yourself, why do you insist on introducing me to me?"
Continuing with the work she was doing, Xia Qing thought that it would be enough to make her mother happy. Since she was such a handsome person, she must have looked down upon herself, and there was no need to even meet her.
"Can you talk to your mother properly? You are my daughter, and of course my mother wants you to be well! I am already old, and I would be happy to have such a son-in-law every day."
"Then I'm curious, where did you find such a good, high-quality man? Could it be that you picked it up on the roadside?"
Xia's mother dodged a little when she saw Xia Qing's direct gaze, but she felt confident in an instant.
"Don't worry about where I found it, I just have it anyway. Stop writing now and take a good look at what decent clothes are in the closet. We're going on a blind date tonight!"
Xia's mother felt a little excited when she thought about what happened that night. She didn't want to tell Xia Qing that this man fell from the sky. She was smart enough to go to the blind date park every day to see if there were any high-quality men.
Today, she was sitting there elegantly as usual, holding a small sun umbrella. There was a huge photo hanging on the tree behind her, and it happened to be Xia Qing herself.
The lively dating park seemed extremely deserted to her. Her resume and background were written in detail. She really couldn't remember what her daughter's merits were.
She is neither a graduate of a prestigious university nor a Turtle, but a third-rate university. After graduation, she has no work experience and will just stay at home and write novels every day. If I really want to talk about merits, it is that my daughter is really
She truly inherited her beauty.
She is still a beauty even if she is not dressed up, let alone putting on makeup or something, which will definitely blind other people's eyes, but she is usually too lazy, eh.
But she believed that her daughter's beauty must be wanted by someone. After all, she is a girl. She just needs to learn how to be cute and coquettish. The rest really doesn't matter.
Others shook their heads when they saw her giving her daughter a blind date like this. Only she was confident in herself, and she believed that someone would see through her persistence.
I didn't expect that there really is such a person. If he doesn't come, he won't come. Once he comes, he can kill all the men instantly.
When Xia's mother saw this man who fell from the sky, she had the mentality of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. She was very satisfied no matter how she looked at him.
"Aunt, do you have anything else to ask?"
"No, no! So you really have a crush on my daughter?"
"Yes."
Mo Yitian's heart felt warm when he looked at that long-lost smiling face, Qingqing, you asked me to find you again, what should I do?
"Where are you talking about? We will go directly there then."
Xia's mother was worried and wanted to confirm what he said again.