Chapter 79

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
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Liang Jia's heart was shocked, there is a kind of bad things to be found feeling, she and Yu Huaqing at the same time to the door, Yan Du an against the light, frowning, a pair of eyes cold as ice: "Miss Yu, I ask you don't bother for me, I won't like you."

As if it was not enough to stimulate Yu Huaqing, Yan Du'an added: "my sweetheart, you don't know."

Yu Huaqing cold face, looked at Yan Du an, eyes and if there is no ground across Liang Jia's body.

Liang Jia stood awkwardly in the same place, her hands immediately at a loss. With a little chagrin, Liang Jia feels a little loveless in a moment. She originally wanted to take advantage of this to stay away from Yu Huaqing and save Yan Du'an. Unexpectedly, Yan Du'an could hear her.

"Even if you and I meet a thousand times or ten thousand times, I won't like you." Yan Du'an's eyebrows were faintly impatient. He didn't know how embarrassed his words were to the people present.

Yu Huaqing just stood blankly. For a while, she moved. She raised her head arrogantly. With a little anger, she looked directly at Yan Du'an and dropped a sentence: "Yan Du'an, don't regret it!"

She seems to be angry, deliberately provocative touch Yan Du an's shoulder, head also did not return to quickly walk out.

Liang Jia froze, for a long time, she hesitated: "Du an, do you want to chase her back?"

Yan Du'an turned his face and took a deep look at Liang Jia with his eyes full of complicated emotions. He left without looking back.

Liang Jia is still standing in the same place.

On the desk on the 72nd floor, Ning Lihan is sitting lazily on the desk. The red wine on his hand is flashing with his action. His eyes are a little confused. There is a news conference plan on the desk. He seems to think of something funny and has a smile of evil in the corner of his mouth.

Staring at the hands of the glass, red crystal liquid, for a while, drink.

Next to him, a man approached his earlobe and whispered, "Ning Shao, Miss Liang Jia is coming."

"Please." The crystal clear glass is gently placed on the table.

Good play begins.

Since Liang Jia received the call from Ning Lihan, she had a contest in her heart, but after thinking for a while, she decided to meet him.

She is wearing high-heeled shoes. After these days, she has begun to have a certain scholarly, gentle and generous temperament. She Liang Jia is standing here now. Who dare not admit that she is Mrs. Zhou.

In the phone, Ning Lihan didn't say a few more words, but simply said something about Zhou Xingchen and wanted to communicate with her. She didn't know what kind of things it was, but in a word, what good things could he have in his hands?

As soon as she enters Ning Lihan's office, Liang Jia's eyes are immediately stained with a look of vigilance. She straightens her back more straightly and smiles at Ning Lihan with a smile. She pretends to look at Ning Lihan with ease: "what can I do for Mr. Ning?"

When the man saw her coming, he felt an unidentified emotion at the bottom of his eyes. He reached out and motioned Liang Jia to sit down. Then he turned around and poured half a glass of red wine. The crystal clear wine red liquid rippled in the glass, reflecting the man's deep face: "this time I asked Miss Liang Jia to come here, but I just wanted to ask Miss Liang to do me a favor."

Liang Jia's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him for a moment.

Ning Lihan saw that she was attentive and said directly: "Miss Liang, I want you to be the spokesperson of our company's products."

spokesman? The corner of Liang Jia's mouth does not open slightly with a sneer. Liang Jia is Zhou Xingchen's wife, and she is opposite to Ning. Isn't it obvious that she is right with Xing Chen? She put her hands in front of her legs, folded her right hand over her left, straightened her back slightly, and said frankly, "why?"

Ning Lihan smiles, and the wine glass turns in his hand. The wine red liquid swings more severely according to the attachment of the glass wall. He shows a meaningful look and takes a sip of red wine: "we have talked about it just now on the phone, but I have some chips in my hand."

Chips? Liang Jia repressed her uneasiness and provoked a proper smile: "since Mr. Ning wants to cooperate with Liang Jia, both sides are honest with each other."

"Photos of Zhou Xingchen and Xia qiner." Ning Lihan gently pulled his lips and looked at Liang Jia with some self mockery: "Miss Liang doesn't want to see Zhou's stock fall again and again."

Photos of Xing Chen and Xia qin'er?

Her hands were unconsciously clenched, and her nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hands: "sorry, Mr. Ning, you know, as Mrs. Zhou, this way of throwing her head and showing her face is not suitable for me, and Xing Chen won't like it."

"Oh?" Ning Lihan's smile faded. Hearing Liang Jia's refusal, she kept calm: "never mind, Miss Liang has so much time to think. It's not too late to give me the answer tonight. I know that as Mrs. Zhou, Miss Liang Jia will not abandon her. "Although Liang Jia's face was quiet, she was restless. After listening to Ning Lihan's words, she stood up, gave Ning Lihan a polite smile and said, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

No matter how Ning Lihan's face became, Liang Jia no longer looked at him and turned to leave.

Uneasy mood suddenly attracted her, she didn't know what Ning Lihan's purpose was, whether she wanted to alienate her and Xing Chen's feelings. She thought wildly, but she didn't want to think about it any more. She just wanted to find Xing Chen and tell him about it. She also wanted to ask him what was the matter with Xia qiner's photos?

Zhou Xingchen's side is not easy, finally let Ren Chengyan leave. But Ren Chengyan seems to be entangled with him in general, everything has to report to him.

Ren Chengyan's eyes intentionally or unintentionally across the door, pretending to inadvertently touch Zhou Xingchen's hand with the soft part of her body.

Zhou Xingchen frowned, just about to get angry, but glanced at a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes.

Liang Jia light door familiar to press the elevator, full of mind have already thought about how to say good Ning Lihan this thing with him, but like last time, through the gap, see Ren Chengyan and he sat very close, although his brow slightly wrinkled, but one look is very close.

Ren Chengyan's laughter is really nice.

Liang Jia's eyelids drooped, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared. She looked at them without expression. Her heart gradually became quiet, and a trace of sadness suddenly came up.

So, is that why he didn't want her to come to the company last time?

She stood, no further action.

She wanted to see if they would make any kind of intimate action. Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. There was a voice in her heart that had been persuading her not to look, not to look.

But the foot seems to be stuck by the root and can't move half a minute.

After a while, she lowered her eyelids and finally persuaded herself not to look.

The next second, the wrist was caught, and the big hand pulled her into his arms.