Marrying the President

062 The stockings are torn "Is that you?" Nangong Yu smiled softly, as if the surrounding light was pouring on her body, like a dazzling luminous body.

But Shang Ning found it dazzling.

She patted her work clothes in silence, and said very stiffly: "Thank you."

Turning around to leave, Nangong Yu caught up with him, "Wait a minute."

Shang Ning didn't want to talk to him, and kept walking forward.The manager came out suddenly, Shang Ning had no choice but to stop, and said hello to the manager respectfully.

But he passed Shang Ning, and gave Nangong a very flattering smile, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Miss Nangong, how can I help you?"

Nangong Yu looked at Shang Ning, "I'm looking for her. I have something to say to her."

But what can Shang Ning have to say to her?She only thought of one possibility, why didn't this person come to persuade herself to reconcile with that woman?Shang Ning's heart suddenly felt disgusted, and he wanted to leave, but because the manager was there, he couldn't leave in a hurry.

"This is an intern from our hotel. He's new here. He doesn't understand anything." The manager turned around and said gently, while giving Shang Ning a warning look.

"I want to find her. I have something to say." Nangong Yu repeated again.She is driving the manager away in disguise.

The manager had no choice but to give Shang Ning a look of encouragement but a threat when he left. Ms. Nangong is an important guest of our hotel, you must serve her well.

"You come with me."

Nangong Yu signaled Shang Ning to go upstairs with her.The numbers in the elevator got bigger and bigger, and finally went straight to the presidential suite.

"Come in with me." After getting out of the elevator, Nangong Yu saw that Shang Ning was standing inside and couldn't come out, so she couldn't help but turned to look at her, waving her hand to urge her.

"What's the matter? Miss Nangong, can't you tell me here?" Shang Ning asked cautiously. She didn't want to go in, because she might see her so-called mother inside.

"Impossible." Nangong Yu blinked Shui Lingling's eyes, and even stepped forward to grab her hand, "Hurry up."

Fortunately, there was no one she didn't want to see in the presidential suit.

Nangong Yu dragged her all the way to the bedroom, and suddenly threw something in front of her.

"Change it."

Shang Ning looked at the stockings in his hand in puzzlement.

Nangong Yu pointed to her leg, and said embarrassedly: "Your stocking has a... big hole."

Shang Ning touched it hastily, and sure enough, he felt that the threads had been hooked to the point where the entire back of his thigh was exposed, no wonder it felt cool there.

"Thank you."

Shang Ning hurriedly went to the bathroom to put on new socks.

When she came out, she was on the phone there, "Okay, Mom, I got it. Don't worry, I'm in control. Well, I love you."

Her brisk tone and girlish coquettishness showed that she had a very good relationship with the person on the other end of the phone.

Shang Ning was inexplicably sad, like a shaken Coke bottle, with bubbles slowly sloshing up and piling up at the mouth of the bottle, but was firmly restrained by the lid.

She never called mom like that, never said she loved you.

In a depressed mood, Shang Ning quietly went out.

In the afternoon, Shang Ning was notified to go to work in the housekeeping department.

Shang Ning couldn't help but feel strange after changing three departments in a row in the past few days, so he asked one more question, "Why did you change jobs? I have only been in the catering department for a few days."

The man glanced at her, looked her up and down, and said with a mysterious smile: "Go, you will know how good it is."