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, and Murong Qiao became more and more interested in Zheng Yue's future development.

She was looking forward to what kind of surprise Zheng Yue would give herself next.

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

It's Zheng Yue's call.

"Going on vacation again?" Murong Qiao answered.

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

Half complaining and half helpless, she said that being Nankang's personal assistant had to deal with a lot of work.

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

Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows, but she didn't interrupt her words.

Those who are in the authorities are not lying. Murong Qiao carefully noticed that she is no longer so attached to work, which obviously means that her quality of life has improved.

If it was Zheng Yue before, 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 well.

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

Hearing that Zheng Yue's tone was 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 was mentioned, Zheng Yue hadn't been so sad for a long time, and could even keep a smile on his face.

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

Zheng Yue never talked about the matter of being with Nankang with anyone, but she felt suffocated and uncomfortable in her heart. At this moment, Murong Qiao just 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 a long time," 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 looks elegant, and he doesn't have a beer belly like the bosses of other companies. Whether it is his appearance or his mature and stable temperament, Zheng Yue feels excited.

Now that she decided to be with Nankang, Zheng Yue also learned to ignore the incompatibility between the two and devote 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 didn't seem to be fake, what she said to persuade Zheng Yue at the moment seemed to be caring for a friend.

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

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

If I 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's kindness to Zheng Yue was blatant. In addition to transferring money to her, he would also buy 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 light 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 pierced her heart and aroused 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 and thoughtfully gave Zheng Yue a little space to think.

Some secret thoughts only need a little spark 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.

It didn't take long for the two of them to hang up the phone when Zheng Yue heard a voice coming from the door.

She ran out quickly, "You are here!"

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

But Nankang came a little late today.

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

"How's your body? Are you still uncomfortable?" He patted Zheng Yue's head.

Zheng Yue didn't go to work today, and Nankang gave her a leave of absence because she said it was uncomfortable.

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

She was just 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 shoulders, "It's been hard work, but try to drink as little alcohol 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 it 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 liking 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 like a thousand catties.

I used to work overtime at the company until late at night, my eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but now I live with Zheng Yue, Nankang wakes up every morning with a hot breakfast and ironed clothes without any wrinkles, and 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.

The tranquility here in Zheng Yue made Nankang like it, and it also made 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 Tianxiang you just asked about seems to be a style for girls, and when you think of Nankang going to the banquet, it will be difficult for Zheng Yue to control herself not to think too much.

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

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