Nan Li Jia was shy and shy to take a step back from his arms, protect the apple in his hand, and said, "Thank you."

“Come here!”

His low and charming voice sounded.

An arm pulled her back.

She did not know the situation, and the people next to her apologized.

Nan Lijia noticed that he had saved himself again, blushing for a while, and did not know what to say.

His eyes were lowered, “Do they believe that a blundered man does this kind of work?”

"I didn't mean to."

I don't know why every time she faces this man, she has an unspeakable feeling.

The palace looked at her at night, although she did not dress deliberately, but on such an occasion, she was indeed very beautiful.

Very different from other women.

The youth on her face was so contagious.

“Do I need to send you over?”

Nan Lijia looked over there, and there was a section of road, the closer to the front, the more crowded the people.

She turned her head, “Is it convenient?”

“Easy.”

Under his protection, Nan Lijia soon came to the white side of Yao.

She was so busy that she didn’t see a man around her.She felt like she had done something bad, and her heart was pounding again.

“Thank you, I don’t know what your name is.”

"The palace is cold at night."

Nan Lijia did not know much about politics, although the family also said, but usually she did not listen carefully, naturally do not know his true identity.

“Thank you.”

“Just a verbal thank you?”

She stood still.

"You can invite me to dinner."

With a faint smile on his face, he could hardly see it if he did not look closely.

But outsiders, it seems, really not angry.

"Yes, I'll invite you to dinner, but I may not be able to do it today, and I still have a job."

“Are you planning the wedding?”

Palace night cold is a bit surprising, after all, the last time she drove the car can not be bought by ordinary people.

“No, I’m doing my sister-in-law’s favor.Yes, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Nan Lijia, and I'm still a college student."

He saw that she was not old, but he did not expect to be just a student.

"This is my contact form, after you want to invite me to dinner, you can call me at any time."

He said anytime.

Jobs like theirs often don’t have a cell phone.

He was looking forward to her call.

There seemed to be other things in the night cold, so they left for a while.

Nan Lijia thought that he could appear in this place, and it must be a man's friend.

She looked at the contact in her hand, which should be his handwriting, strong and powerful, with his body in general.

Thinking about it, her face was red.

“Li Jia, you are here.”

There seemed to be something urgent about her.

She subconsciously put the note on her hand back in her pocket and asked, “Sister, is there anything wrong?”

“Come here for a moment.”

“All right.”

This grand and ultra-luxury wedding lasted for three days and was finally over.

White thought he was about to collapse.

Nan Lijia also, never knew that the original work was so tired.

They lay on the couch together, and didn’t seem to want to move at all.

"Sister, you are too tired to work, stay at home, let your brother support you!"

She was shocked by her proposal.

"No, I can do it myself, and it's only once, and I rarely get into that."

"It's hard, and my brother can't support you."

"I know he can afford me, but many times, not a man can afford it, we women do not work, as a woman, I think I have to prove myself, in fact I can."

Nan Lijia thought for a moment, “Yes, why didn’t I think of it before?”

Does the white language know if this is related to their family's education?

The little guy just came over at this time: "Mommy, little aunt, you are so tired!"

Nan Lijia's body suddenly softened: "Yes, it's really tired, Oli, your mother is very hard."

“I know.”

The little guy’s face is sad.

"Mommy, I'll give you a massage."

Although the small hand is small, it is still very comfortable to use force.

When she left, she communicated with people, saying that it was better to have a girl than a boy, but how did she feel that as long as it was intimate, the boy and girl were the same?

"Thank you, but no, you have to go to the little aunt first massage."

“All right.”

The little pink hand ran to Nanlijia's body again.

Nan Li Jia did not expect to be so itchy, and kept laughing.

The little guy was helpless: "Little aunt, I can't help you massage like this."

“It’s really itch!”

“All right.”

He could only put his little hand down.

Nan Lijia is understood that when a person is tired to the extreme, he actually does not want to move at all.

It's amazing.

After a while, Baiyao's mobile phone rang, and it was a phone call from the front desk of the company.

She picked it up.

“What happened?”

Because this wedding was too big, she was really tired, the company has given her a holiday, this time to call, it is estimated that something must have happened.

"White sister, the blue manager does not let me tell you, but Versiki is too much, has been in the company for a long time, I can't do it, I think you still have to deal with it better."

She sat up.

"Okay, I'll go over."

The little guy and Nan Lijia looked at her in disbelief: “Aren’t you on vacation?”Going to the company?”

"Yes, there's something to be done."

"I'll go with you."

Nan Li Jiaqiang stood up.

"No, you stay home and I'll be back soon."

She didn’t give them any chance at all, and left with a trench coat.

She knew very well why Versage had come to the trouble, and had thought of it from the very beginning of receiving her case.

Arguably, if the company were her, she wouldn’t pick it up if it was 500 million.After all, this is a big problem.

When I got to the place, I heard the sound from the upper floor.

She knew that if it was an ordinary woman, Lan Ming could easily get it done, but a woman like Fan Siqi could not do it.

As a wedding planner, she had to.

The front desk also saw her and hurriedly came over: "White sister, you finally came, great, this Fan Siqi is too much, originally our company people can rest, the results are all she got."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

She patted her shoulder and got into the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door opened, many people were looking at it.It was as if Versky was teaching her children, either pointing to this scolding or pointing to the scolding.