Chapter 219 Made a new boyfriend

Nankang has been very kind to Zheng Yue during this time, the kind who holds her in the palm of his hand and pampers her.

Zheng Yue always smiles at work every day, especially when she looks at Nankang, she is too shy.

Murong Qiao also received a report from his subordinates, saying that he could see Nankang go to Zheng Yue's house every day, and occasionally stay overnight.

An invisible progress bar was slowly pushed forward, and Murong Qiao became more and more interested in Zheng Yue's future development.

She is looking forward to what kind of surprise Zheng Yue will give herself next.

As soon as Murong Qiao thought of the other party's name, the phone vibrated.

is Zheng Yue's phone number.

"Are you on vacation again?" Murong Qiao connected.

In the past two days, Zheng Yue's mood has obviously improved a lot, and the tone of their daily conversations has become brisk.

Zheng Yue responded immediately, "Yeah, I don't want to be so tired. I have to deal with a lot of work every day."

She half complained and half said helplessly that there was a lot of work to be done as a personal assistant for Nankang.

"It's not bad to rest for two days, and I also need to adjust my mood." Zheng Yue chuckled.

Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows, listening to her words without interrupting.

The authorities are obsessed with these words, Murong Qiao carefully noticed that she is no longer so attached to work, obviously the quality of life has improved.

If it was Zheng Yue in the past, the three part-time workers felt that the money was not enough, but now even the work can be said to be off with a smile, as if she doesn't care about the salary at all.

It seems that Nankang raised her very well.

"Don't want that scumbag anymore?" Murong Qiao teased.

Hearing that Zheng Yue's tone is not so low, and considering the progress of her and Nankang in the past two days, it is estimated that they are living a prosperous life.

Now that Ji Fei is mentioned, Zheng Yue has not been so sad for a long time, and can even keep a smile on his face.

She bit her lip, blushing suddenly, "I don't want to, I have someone I like."

Zheng Yue never mentioned the matter of being with Nankang to anyone, but her heart was suffocated and uncomfortable. At this moment, Murong Qiao said it out of her mouth when she was so concerned.

"A person you like?" Murong Qiao followed her and asked.

Her tone was puzzled and a little curious, which hit Zheng Yue's desire to find someone to talk to.

"Well, we haven't been together for long," Zheng Yue said softly, "He treats me very well and is gentle. He really doesn't pick me apart from being a little older."

Nankang's appearance is elegant, and he doesn't have a beer belly like other company bosses. Whether it is appearance or mature temperament, Zheng Yue feels excited.

Since she decided to be with Nankang, Zheng Yue also learned to ignore the incompatibility between the two, and devoted herself to her relationship with Nankang.

As long as she can maintain this relationship well, she will not have to worry in this life.

"A little older?" Murong Qiao frowned, "Be careful not to be deceived."

The worry she said did not seem to be fake, the words of persuading Zheng Yue at the moment seemed to be concerned about a friend.

Listening to Zheng Yue's description, Murong Qiao immediately knew who she was talking about, but she still pretended not to know.

Zheng Yue felt guilty when she said it, and suddenly remembered what she did in the hotel before.

If you really want to say it, it seems that she lied to Nankang.

"It's okay, he won't lie to me." Zheng Yue believed in Nankang. "He also bought me a lot of things."

After confirming the relationship, Nankang showed his kindness to Zheng Yue blatantly. In addition to transferring money to her, he also bought some gifts from time to time.

Hearing her like this, Murong Qiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth a little, and continued to speak pretending to be unintentional.

"Then why does he like you?" Murong Qiao asked.

She asked Zheng Yue in a soft tone, with a little bit of gossip, as if she was curious.

But the meaning of this sentence fell to Zheng Yue, but it became different.

Murong Qiao's words just hit her heart, causing her doubts.

Yeah, what does Nankang like about her?

There are so many famous ladies and daughters in the circle, and there are countless noble, beautiful and young people. Compared with them, Zheng Yue is a complete loser.

The originally sweet words suddenly lost their confidence, "...I don't know either."

After being told by Murong Qiao, Zheng Yue also doubted herself a little.

She was used to low self-esteem. At this moment, her thoughts were taken away by Murong Qiao, and she suddenly became entangled.

Hearing that Zheng Yue was silent, Murong Qiao knew that she had listened to her own words.

"I have something to do here, let's hang up first." She ended it in a timely manner.

Zheng Yue responded, but the voice sounded absent-minded as if she was thinking about something.

Murong Qiao hung up the phone, thoughtfully giving Zheng Yue a little space to think.

Some secret thoughts only need a little ignition to ignite and turn into a raging fire.

Murong Qiao's words were just an introduction, fermenting Zheng Yue's inferiority complex and longing, and mixing them into the emotions she wanted.

Not long after the two hung up, Zheng Yue heard a voice coming from the door.

She ran out quickly, "You are here!"

Zheng Yue raised a smile and looked at Nankang who had just entered the door. They have a very good relationship these two days, and Nankang will come over after work.

But Nankang came a little late today.

Nankang took off his coat, sat on the sofa, hugged Zheng Yue and asked her to sit next to him.

"How is your body? Are you still not feeling well?" He patted Zheng Yue's head.

Zheng Yue didn't go to work today, and Nankang said she was uncomfortable, so she approved her leave.

Zheng Yue shook her head, her eyes curled up and she smiled back at him. "It's all right."

She was just being lazy and didn't want to go to work, so she just made up an excuse, but Nankang still remembered it now.

Hearing that he cared about herself, Zheng Yue felt a little less uneasy.

The two got close, and Zheng Yue vaguely smelled a sweet fragrance from him, which smelled like a perfume for girls.

"I went to an impromptu banquet today," Nankang explained the reason for coming back late.

Zheng Yue raised her hand and thumped his shoulder, "It's hard work, but try to drink as little as possible, it's not good for your health."

Hearing what he said, a picture was immediately outlined in Zheng Yue's mind.

With such good conditions as Nankang, I am afraid that many girls will come to him at the banquet...

There are many young and beautiful girls. Zheng Yue unconsciously reached out and touched her face, and a pimple appeared.

Although she has been taking good care of herself recently, the bottom line is that no matter how hard she tries, she can't compare to some people's natural beauty.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Nankang's concern for her was very helpful.

After confirming the relationship, Zheng Yue's concern and love for him was something Nankang hadn't felt for a long time.

Several sons in the family were disobedient, and the company was suppressed to the last breath. The pressure on Nankang was as heavy as a catty.

I used to work overtime at the company until late at night and my eyes were bloodshot, but now I live with Zheng Yue. Nankang wakes up every morning with a hot breakfast and ironed clothes without a trace of wrinkles. The toothpaste is neatly squeezed in front of the sink , the shaving foam was even put aside, and he would kiss Zheng Yue goodbye before going out to work.

Zheng Yue's tranquility here makes Nankang like it, and it also makes him relax after a long absence.

"Take a rest when you're tired, I'll make you a cup of fruit tea." Zheng Yue got up slowly.

She went to the kitchen to get tea bags, but the kitchen door hid her figure.

From an angle that Nankang couldn't see, Zheng Yue's expression gradually became cold, with a little doubt and worry.

The sweet fragrance you just asked about seems to be a style for girls, and when you think of Nankang going to the banquet, it is difficult for Zheng Yue to control herself not to think too much.

A sense of crisis welled up, and she realized for the first time that she could not stay with Nankang forever.