Falling back to gl

It took a long time for the two figures on the side of the street to separate, and the two chatted without saying a word, which delayed the process of taking the medicine.

Ah Chong told Ji Cen'an not to touch the water when he went back, and to be careful about what to eat. Afterwards, he sent the man a while later. He was worried at night, thinking that there were many drunks nearby, and felt that walking at night was dangerous.

Ji Cen'an was not too unkind, he didn't give up at the intersection, and walked into the chaotic blackness alone with snacks and ointment, and disappeared completely at the end within a while.

The two sides separated, the gray road became more and more empty, the white moonlight could not shine into this corner, and it was broken when it fell obliquely on the wall of the house, leaving only a clear boundary line.

After that, the Chevrolet slowly drove out, returned to the main road from the side, then turned and reversed direction, and turned back towards the road it came from.

I just passed by here on the way and stayed for a few minutes, but I didn't turn here on purpose.

Zhao Qihong understood the rules, and sent the boss to the house on Hancheng Road at night, instead of going to Beiyuan, and never mentioned it.

Hancheng Road is the place to go, the first two times are exceptions.Nanga usually doesn't go there, and has never set foot in the villa once in the past three years.

The house on Hancheng Road is also a villa, but the location is relatively prosperous. It is located in the downtown area of ​​the city center, and it is worth every inch of land.

Compared with the cold Beiyuan, this place is barely so empty and quiet. The house is equipped with a special security and help team. It is so late, and the aunt who takes care of Nanjia's daily life has not rested yet.Zhenghou was waiting at the gate, and only came up to him when he saw the car appearing.

According to the usual practice, Auntie has already boiled soup and put it on the boil in the kitchen. She also stewed bird’s nest for preparation. When Nanjia comes back, she usually chooses one to drink.

Nanjia has risen rapidly in recent years, and her career and status have suddenly risen, but correspondingly, she has paid a lot, and sometimes she must be more ruthless than working hard, and she can't take care of three meals a day, as she is doing now Arriving home early in the morning is the norm.

She also went to a social event tonight and talked about a very important cooperation.Guessing that she must not have eaten much, most likely only drank wine, the aunt had been working on this early on, and when she entered the door, she would deliver soup and bird's nest.

Nanjia had no appetite, so he brushed it away and refused to touch it.

The aunt wanted to persuade her, fearing that it would be bad for her health if she kept doing this, but she was stopped by Zhao Qihong, who winked and told her to take it down.Auntie was in a dilemma and looked at Nanjia in confusion, but finally pushed the dining car away again.

Zhao Qihong didn't bother here, he exited the door cleverly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to put the documents that needed to be processed tomorrow on the table.

Nanjia didn't look at those documents. She was a little tired after a busy day. She turned around and went into the room to stay, locked the door, pressed the switch, turned on the lights, and closed the electric curtains.

After she was alone in the room, she took off her formal clothes by the bed, untied her hair and let it hang down, and then went into the bathroom with bare legs and bare feet, and took a soak in it.

The fatigue of many days of continuous rotation appeared at this moment. Nanjia was half lying in the bathtub, soothed by the hot water, and gradually calmed down.

After a long time, she seemed to relax a little bit. Her chest slowly heaved a few times, her breathing became a little heavier, and she shrank back a little into the water, and then she didn't go in even more. To smooth and beautiful shoulders...

Just soak in it, close your eyes and take a nap.

A certain scene has been floating in my mind, the scene at night is lingering, Ji Cen'an and the petite woman with the child are getting closer... Ji Cen'an, who used to be proud and conceited, would not mess with this kind of person Yes, Ji Cen'an hates children, doesn't like this kind of self-righteous concern, and rejects superficial flattery and deliberateness. In the past, she was absolutely unwilling, and she would not allow these people to approach her, and she was afraid to avoid them like a plague god. Unfortunately, the so-called caring has always been harsh and sarcastic.

But tonight was different, totally different.

Ji Cen'an didn't even push A Chong away, not even subconsciously.

If it was the past, I can't be sure what it would be like, it would be light if Ah Chong didn't come to the stage, and he would probably scold the other party severely, reprimanding him for being poor, dirty things, and not being able to make friends with her eyes to see who she is ... If it's even more extreme, they may use different methods to humiliate her, thinking that being nice to her is all planned for a long time, and it's a scheming game.

A few years ago, Ji Cen'an didn't know how to help others with their children, nor would he put down his body to help others, and it would be impossible for him to take the initiative to be kind in his next life.

Nan Jiatai knew Ji Cen'an in the past, so he could imagine the reaction of this person without guessing, but he couldn't see the current Ji Cen'an clearly.

A second-generation ancestor whose eyes are above the top and who is stubborn and unrepentant, her nature is so bad that she can't be washed away, and she can't get better in just three years.

What Ji Cen'an has done can only show that she can accept A Chong, at least she doesn't hate him, otherwise it wouldn't be that way.

Zhao Qihong has secretly checked all the bar staff, Zhang Linrong, Chen Qirui, A Chong, including the newcomer, their backgrounds are clear, and they know how long they have known each other.

Ji Cen'an's responses tonight all show that she is not too defensive against A Chong, she doesn't trust 100%, but she is still special.This person is fortified against Nanjia, and he can't do what he did against A Chong.

He retreated a little further into the water, allowing the hot water to flow over his thin neck and reach his chin.

Nanga was silent and didn't make a sound, until she could hardly breathe and was on the verge of suffocation, then she reached out and grabbed the edge of the bathtub, using her strength to prop up some, and came out of the water, her moist and red lips were like thirst He opened and closed like a fish, panting a few times in a hurry.

The full water was rippling in the pool, swaying with her large movements, and splashed down on the ground, making the surroundings wet and full of water stains.

A wet hand supported the side wall, and Nanjia calmed down only after the disturbed mood was thrown away and the rationality reluctantly came back.

I don't know how long it took before she lay down again and submerged in it again.

This time it was not as impulsive as before.

When the bath was almost done, Nanjia propped up a jade-white leg, and put it on the edge of the bathtub, with his knees slightly bent.

……

She raised her head, her fragile neck was raised, everything was exposed to the bright white light, and her breath became more and more unstable.

The night devours everything in the darkness, and the restraint in the day is no longer there. Something is churning wantonly and cannot stop.

The lights on the second floor of the villa stayed on for a long time, they were strong and dazzling, and the time in the second half of the night was still long.

The whole night was restless, and the next day ushered in a late rise.

Xu Xingjian went to the villa for a while when he was free, and came here to give gifts, so come and have a look.

When he came, Nanjia had already woken up, and was sitting on the sofa in his nightgown, looking through the pile of things left by Zhao Qihong yesterday. At noon, his face was naked and he didn't even put on makeup.

The helpers in the villa all knew Xu Xingjian, and they were very warm and polite when they saw him coming, and they all called him "Mr. Xu" or "Professor Xu".

Xu Xingjian has always been approachable, he will reply to anyone who asks him, he is very gentlemanly and demeanor.

Walking in front of Nanjia, Xu Xingjian put down the flowers and the box, and clasped his hands on the coffee table intentionally to show his presence.

Without raising her head, Nanjia asked softly, "What is this?"

Xu Xingjian said generously: "My mother gave it to you, and you must bring it here. She made the pastry by herself. She usually stays at home and has nothing to do. It is a newly learned craft."

Nanjia cast her eyes on it, she was used to it for a long time, and she didn't get up to open the pastry box to take a look, she just said: "Then thank you, auntie."

Xu Xingjian asked: "Are you dealing with the company's business again?"

Nan Jian hummed, "I need it for the meeting at night."

Xu Xingjian sat down, looked at each other twice, and looked around, "Do you want to help?"

"Need not."

"Finished this afternoon?"

"Ah."

Xu Xingjian raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything else, but she still picked up a document and contributed to it, and she wouldn't really follow her wishes.

Nanjia didn't do much either, allowing him to do that and not stopping him.

"There will be an exhibition tomorrow, don't forget." Xu Xingjian reminded softly, and handed one of the screened materials to her, "Appear at ten o'clock in the morning, you agreed."

Nanjia replied: "I know."

Xu Xingjian said: "Then I will wait for you."

"it is good."

I wanted to say something more, but it seemed that something was wrong with her. Xu Xingjian hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "The cooperation last night didn't go well, didn't we agree?"

After flipping through a page of information, Nanjia replied calmly: "No, the contract has already been signed."

Xu Xingjian asked with concern: "In a bad mood?"

Nanjia didn't want to mention personal matters, so his tone was a little cold.

"No."

"What's the matter, what happened?" Xu Xingjian said, feeling that there was something wrong.

But Nanjia turned a deaf ear to it, and called the helper to make two cups of coffee without any change in his face, so as to interrupt his inquiry.

The servant came forward and did everything.

Xu Xingjian hesitated to speak, but she didn't want to speak, so after thinking about it for a while, she decided to forget it.Don't say any more, don't bother her.

Lowering his eyelids, Nanga brushed the broken hair that fell on his forehead, and continued to concentrate on the work at hand.