In a certain villa, the lights are bright.Yi Fan took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and then picked up a wine glass from the grid where the wine glasses were placed, then walked to the sofa and sat down, poured a glass of wine by himself, only took a sip, and then put the glass of wine and the wine bottle back on the coffee table, looking at it in a daze, as if hesitating whether to continue drinking.There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and soon I saw a man about the same age as Yi Fan, who was wearing loose pajamas and dragging a pair of slippers, dragging him downstairs.Seeing Yi Fan looking at the glass of wine on the coffee table in a daze, he smiled: "Drink it if you want, why bear it, it's just a glass of wine." ”Yi Fan ignored him.The man came over and sat down beside Yi Fan, stretched out his hand to pick up the glass of wine, handed it to Yi Fan, and smiled: "Drink it, you can sleep well tonight." ”Yi Fan pushed his hand away, and the force was a little too strong, almost knocking down the glass of wine he was holding in his hand."
After drinking it, I'll wake up tomorrow with a splitting headache and then I won't be able to go to work."
The man laughed, "It's a big deal to take a day off."
You followed your president to socialize, and you already drank a little wine, and you said that you had a hangover, presumably your president will not blame you. ”After a pause, he asked: "In the past two days, you have always been preoccupied, don't deny it, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me, don't forget, I am your shadow, growing up with you." ”Yi Fan didn't seem to hear what he said, and was still muttering to himself: "If I don't go to work, I won't be able to see the president."
Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. ”The man's smile slowly narrowed, and he frowned, reminding: "Sanshao, you are a person with a marriage contract.The city has been trained, and as a result, I have practiced all my hearts, and the lord will definitely not let you be here again. ”Yi Fan turned his head and glared at him, "I said, don't mention the marriage contract in front of me, that marriage is not what I like, I won't admit it." ”He only loves Ning Wentong."
Okay, I won't mention it.I know that Sanshao likes your president, but Sanshao has spent five years and has not captured your president's heart, which shows that that woman has no love for Sanshao at all, no matter how much she trusts you, it is all in business.Look, because she doesn't like the people below to enter the company with private feelings, Sanshao suppressed her feelings and didn't dare to confess.I'm afraid that if you confess, she will replace you.Sanshao, you have to remember that you are the most honorable Yi family Sanshao in City B, in terms of net worth, the Ning family is not as good as the Yi family, and in terms of identity, she can't be compared with the future Sanshao's grandmother. ”Yi Fan's face sank, and he didn't like his shadow and said that Ning Wentong was not worthy of him, "In my heart, the president is the best" The man laughed, "There is Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, I won't discuss this with the third young master."
If that woman loves you, she is a smart person with strong wrists, but she can deal with those people in the Yi family, but unfortunately, she doesn't love you.San Shao, in my opinion, you still have that heart, leave the Ning family and go back as soon as possible. ”Yi Fan responded coldly: "I won't go back unless I can marry the president." ”The man was helpless, "The three young men don't leave your president when they open their mouths and close their mouths, it's just going crazy." ”He shook his head, put the glass back on the coffee table, got up and walked away.Yi Fan was still sitting on the sofa with a cold face, looking at the glass of wine with cold eyes, and stretched out his hand several times to pick up the wine, and wanted to drink it all in one gulp, but when he thought that he would have a splitting headache and couldn't go back to the company when he got up in the morning, he couldn't help it.Ning Wentong, Ning Wentong, how much I have endured for you, do you know that you must know that you don't move me, because I didn't confess I thought that one day, you would be mine, but now that you are forced to marry by the chairman, you have not even considered me.He, who can get your Qingqing Yi Fan clenched his fists tightly, resenting the man who was lucky enough to enter Ning Wentong's beautiful eyes.He won't let the other party be happy, Ning Wentong's happiness should be given by him for a long time, Yi Fan finally got up and went upstairs.No more words all night.The next day, Yi Fan went to work as usual, and when he faced Ning Wentong, he looked calm and there was nothing wrong with him, and Ning Wentong was still the same to him.Secretary Huang told Ning Wenting about Yi Fan's reaction, and Ning Wenting was surprised.At this juncture, Yi Fan didn't confess that he didn't really love Ning Wentong Thinking that Yi Fan has the same attitude towards everyone, maybe she thinks too much, Yi Fan has respect for Ning Wentong, but it is not the love of men and women, so knowing that Ning Wentong is about to get married, Yi Fan will not have any other reaction.At the same time, Ning Wenting was very happy, as long as Yi Fan didn't love Ning Wentong, she had a great chance of capturing Yi Fan.Yi Fan's reaction, Secretary Huang was also puzzled, she is the person who follows Yi Fan every day, and sometimes, Yi Fan's subtle reaction can only be captured by her.The woman's heart is delicate and sensitive, she dares to say that Yi Fan really loves Ning Wentong, as for Yi Fan at this juncture, she doesn't know.For busy people, there is always not enough time, and it is a blink of an eye.This is the case with Ning Wentong.I felt like I had a lot of things left unattended until Sunday.Sunday is the day when Ning Wentong gives herself a holiday, and on Saturday, she will still deal with business.And this Sunday is a little special for her, because it is the day when she brings people home to meet her parents.It was only in the eastern sky that the white of the fish's belly was revealed, and she was still dreaming when the piercing mobile phone rang.She hadn't even opened her eyes yet, she stretched out her hand and accurately got the mobile phone that was ringing on the bedside table, pressed the answer button accurately, her eyes were still closed, because she was still sleepy, her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm Ning Wentong." ”"Morning."
Hearing the sound of laughter and laughter, it came to Ning Wentong's ears, she frowned inexplicably, opened her eyes slightly and looked out the window, the window was covered by heavy curtains, it was still dark and gloomy, and she couldn't see how bright the sky was outside, but she was sure that it was very early."
Something" that guy called her early in the morning to do why she was busy until more than three o'clock in the morning last night before going to sleep, thinking that she would rest on Sunday and sleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up, who knew that someone was too uninteresting, and disturbed her early morning dream.Ning Wentong, who has never liked to slander others in his heart, couldn't help but slander people laughing.Wen Ren smiled and said, "I'm ready." ”"What are you ready" Ning Wentong, who was not yet sober, locked his brows and asked Wen Renxiao coldly, Wen Renxiao was silent on the phone for a full minute, and then asked with a sarcastic smile: "Ning Wentong, do you want to regret that you said that you will take me to meet your parents today" The next moment, Ning Wentong sat up, "Seeing parents" Wen Ren laughed and laughed at his skin, "Dare to be ready to send me into the cold palace." ”Ning Wentong had already returned to normal, and commanded lightly: "Where are you, I will send someone to pick you up." ”"No need, I'm at the door of your Ning family's mansion."
He has already come to the door of the house, and Ning Wentong found for the first time that some people's movements can only be described as speed
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