After these days of slow recuperation, Nan tingliao's legs slowly became conscious. He just needed to stay in bed for rest, while Jiangcheng called almost every day and asked him when he could go back.

Just after handling a document, Zhan Bei suddenly pushed the door angrily and came in. Looking at his undisguised emotion, Nan tingliao was surprised to put down the document in his hand: "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Nan, can you stop liking Jiang Shiwei?"

As Nan tingliao's assistant, this is the first time Zhan Bei has said such wayward words. Nan tingliao narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered, "what's the matter?"

Those deep eyes fell on his face and showed some insight into the wisdom of the people, which almost made him unable to resist. Zhan Bei almost recruited.

But thinking that President Nan likes Jiang Shiwei so much, it would be a blow to him if he knew that Jiang Shiwei was with Nie Ji at this time.

Touching his nose, he forcibly changed the topic and said, "nothing. She just thinks you're sick. She hasn't come to see you these days. She's going back to Jiangcheng soon, and she doesn't intend to tell you."

"What should I do?" Nan tingliao casually breathed out a sigh and said slowly: "she doesn't know that I'm here. Besides, this little thing doesn't matter."

"But you can't let that Nie Ji steal your credit for nothing. That day, you risked your life and carried Jiang Shiwei to the hospital. If it weren't for you..."

"OK!" Nan tingliao interrupted him. His dark eyes seemed to be wrapped with a layer of fine lines. After a while, he slowly said, "this matter is over. Don't let me hear similar words from your mouth."

The man's sharp eyes fell on him. Seeing Zhan Bei's unwilling appearance, Nan tingliao didn't say anything more. He suddenly asked, "you said she was going back to Jiangcheng?"

"The plane leaves at two this afternoon."

"Book a ticket for me, and I should go back." although Nan CHENFENG and Nan Shuwang are missing, the pile of rotten children in Jiangcheng still needs to be handled by themselves.

"But, your legs..." Nan tingliao's legs haven't had any reaction since they were frozen in the snow last time. At present, although acupuncture is performed every day, the doctor told him that it's best not to move and keep them in the hospital.

"No harm." Nan tingliao waved his hand and gently closed his eyes. Zhan Bei looked at him and knew what he meant. He could only sigh helplessly and turned to book tickets.

As soon as he left, Nan tingliao opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as the sea. The sun outside the window was clear, as if it had faded the cold and ushered in warmth.

Although she doesn't know the specific arrangement of Jiang Shiwei, the little golden elephant film competition is coming soon. She can't wait to go back to take her works to run. Once she wins the prize, even if she has laid the foundation in the entertainment industry, these are the most important things for her at present.

Zhan Bei's inquiry is not wrong at all. Jiang Shiwei and Nie Ji did fly at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Nie Ji's assistant was with them. Fortunately, Nie Ji was not hurt, and her heart fell to the ground.

In the crowded waiting hall, Nie Ji looked at Jiang Shiwei, who had been sitting there like an old monk. He leaned over to please and said, "slightly, are you cold? Do you want to drink a cup of hot cocoa?"

"No, thanks." Jiang Shiwei has been lukewarm to Nie Ji since the last time. This bastard went to the room to uncover the tiles without showing him his face.

"Tiny, haven't you forgiven me? I really didn't mean it." Nie Ji's aggrieved Du Qi's mouth. Such a cute action didn't look like a mother's gun on the big boy, but there was a frank sunshine.

Jiang Shiwei looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

"In fact, I mean it. I've wanted to do this for a long time. Do you know, I actually..."

Jiang Weisheng was afraid that he would continue to talk nonsense, so he quickly interrupted him: "Nie Ji, I'm still that sentence. It's impossible for me to talk to you, and I won't consider you!"

Listening to Jiang Shiwei's serious words, Nie Ji flashed a trace of injury at the bottom of his eyes. The boy's handsome face was pale. Then he joked as if nothing had happened: "you're really boring. Do you want to refuse me so cruelly? You know, I'm the film emperor in the future entertainment industry."

Looking at someone's appearance of narcissism again, Jiang Shiwei looked at him with a smile: "then, dear film emperor, should we board the plane?"

When she got on the plane, Jiang Shiwei felt that someone was looking at her behind her. She couldn't ignore her burning eyes, but when she looked back, she found that there was nothing behind her.

Is he really seriously ill, and now he's still confused?

When he got on the plane, Nie Ji began to sleep, but Jiang Shiwei couldn't sleep. As soon as his headphones were plugged, he began to listen to music and listen. Tears suddenly fell down without warning.

She quickly stretched out her hand to erase it. Seeing that Nie Ji was sleeping soundly, she breathed out without trace.

She thought of him again. She didn't know whether he was very happy with Shuyu now. Thinking of that handsome man, her heart was astringent and painful.

That day in the wind and snow, she thought it was him. Later, she knew it was Nie Ji. She was delusional. Now he and Jiang Shuyu have just married. They must be sweet. How can they come to her?

After the plane arrived at Jiangcheng, Jiang Shiwei directly told Nie Ji to see you another day, and then prepared to get on the bus and leave. Nie Ji grabbed her.

Jiang Shiwei was completely on guard and almost fell into his arms. He raised his hand to support his chest and dyed his anger on his eyebrows: "Nie Ji, what are you doing?"

"Just a farewell hug, or, slightly, you are so ruthless to me! At least I saved your life."

Listening to the trend that Nie Ji was ready to read again, Jiang Shiwei quickly covered his ears: "well, I know. I will repay you for saving people's lives. It's just that Mr. Nie, it's not good to let others wait too long?"

Looking back, he saw Luo Zichen's car parked on the roadside. The woman's exquisite eyes looked at him like a smile. Nie Ji thought of the woman's heinous means and looked at Jiang Shiwei reluctantly: "then I'll go first and ask you to eat another day. You must come."

"OK."

With that, Jiang Shiwei turned and got into his car. Nie Ji had no choice but to leave. After Jiang Shiwei got on the bus, he was relieved.

According to Nie Ji's temperament, the next days should not go anywhere.

Because the previous tenant checked out a few days ago, she didn't ask Xu Jing to help her sublet, but asked someone to clean it and prepare to move in by herself.

When I arrived at home, the house had already been properly cleaned and simply decorated, which was in line with her taste. She narrowed her eyes slightly. It was reliable to have a good friend.

Maybe he didn't sleep much on the plane. Jiang Shiwei took a bath and fell asleep on the bed