After staying in the south for a few days, she not only accompanied the customer to have dinner, but also chased the customer to accompany the sports venue. After spending a lot of effort, she still failed to get the customer.

The next day, Wang Xiangyun arrived and put a "perfect" end to her work.

When they returned to the city, they were on the same flight, and Wang Xiangyun sat next to her.

"Do you know why Mr. Cheng became my order?"

Wang Xiangyun started chatting with her.

Xiang Nuan looked at her curiously: "Why?"

"Because your mother-in-law happens to know this Mr. Cheng!"

Wang Xiangyun explained.

“…”

Xiang Nuan was shocked, but she was speechless.

——

After returning to City C, I suddenly felt like it was cold and frozen. Indeed, this comparison made the south much warmer.

The feeling of cold winter coming, Xiang Nuan had no expression on her face. The two women were wearing coats of the same color and pushed their suitcases out of the airport. Wang Xiangyun's colleague had already come to pick her up. Wang Xiangyun asked, "Do you want to give you a paragraph?"

"Need not!"

Xiang Nuan looked at her and said goodbye to her.

Xiang Nuan actually admires people like Wang Xiangyun in her heart. Wang Xiangyun naturally feels like she is complacent with her, so she nodded and got in the car without saying much.

However, after getting in the car, she still opened the window: "Ms. Xiang, after thinking about it, I think I should remind you that Miss Hu has been very close to your partner recently."

Wang Xiangyun's colleague put the suitcase in the trunk and nodded to Xiang Nuan and got into the car. They quickly left. Xiang Nuan felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, making it cold.

Wen Zhihe has been looking for a house recently, so why is he very close to Hu Xiaotang?

Xiang Nuan called him to rent it out and wanted to go back to the company first, but when he thought about dragging his luggage to the company, he would have to take a taxi directly to Wen Zhihe's residence.

only……

When she dragged her suitcase to the door of his apartment, she heard the familiar laughter coming from inside after she opened the door, and time seemed to be still at that moment.

"Hey, hey, it hurts very much, please be gentle!"

The woman inside suddenly covered her broken knee and shouted.

"You are so stupid that you don't even have any medicine. I really don't know what Xiang Nuan likes you."

"It was probably impressed by my intelligence!"

Wen Zhihe smiled again, and he was always confident in Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan stood at the door and lowered her head. Looking at the suitcase in front of her, she suddenly couldn't tell what year it was.

The man who told her that she was going on a business trip today didn't go on a business trip. It took her unknown how long she remembered that she shouldn't have stood here anymore, so she turned around and left with her suitcase.

It was when Wen Zhihe heard the sound of the elevator that subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, and then he realized that his door was open.

But when he got out, the elevator had already been closed.

But there was a faint feeling in my heart that Xiang Nuan had come.

When he took his cell phone and went back while dialing, Hu Xiaotang had already tidied up her nightgown and stood up from his sofa: "Is Xiangnuan back?"

"Maybe it!"

Wen Zhihe's expression was not as relaxed as it was just now.

"Did you not tell her that your business trip was cancelled today?"

"It's not time to say it!"

Wen Zhihe put his phone in his ear, but the people there didn't turn it on for a long time.

"Then, didn't you tell her that I chose the house with you?"

Hu Xiaotang asked tentatively.

Wen Zhihe raised his eyes: "You are just helping out with ideas. Is it that important?"

"If it's not that important, you'll tell her!"

Hu Xiaotang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Zhihe looked at her again, then gave up unwillingly and continued to dial the phone, threw the phone aside, and looked at her legs: "Can you leave?"

"If not, do you want to carry me back? Or do you want me to live here?"

Hu Xiaotang glanced at the sofa. She almost couldn't help but kiss him just now.

"Xiaotang, I have always been very sure about my relationship with Xiang Nuan, from university to now."

Wen Zhihe told her tiredly that it was not like the big boy who smiled at her like a teenager just now.

"Yeah! Then I'm going back!"

Hu Xiaotang knew that only Xiang Nuan was in his heart, and nodded. When sadness arose from the moment she felt sad, she lowered her head and limped out.

Wen Zhihe subconsciously saw her limping, sighed helplessly, and turned to chase her, "I'll send you back!"

Hu Xiaotang subconsciously looked up at him.

"I have to go find Xiang Nuan!"

Wen Zhihe explained lightly.

Hu Xiaotang didn't say anything. She was obviously a few years older than him, but she was still nervous every time she was with him.

She knew that she should not be close to Wen Zhihe anymore, but she just couldn't control herself and sometimes scolded herself with regret, but after scolding her, she would repeat her previous stupid actions.

Xiang Nuan went to Li Rusi, and after going back, he took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed to sleep. He threw the suitcase aside without caring about it.

She was really tired. She ran away with the client for so long, cold and tired.

When Wen Zhihe arrived at Rusi, she was already asleep. After Wen Zhihe opened the door, he looked at the suitcase placed next to her and walked directly to her bedroom.

At that time, they had just started the school, and Xiang Nuan lived with Rusi. He often came to find her, so later Rusi gave him a key.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw the woman who was already asleep on the bed, Wen Zhihe walked over and sat behind her a little tired.

The two of them have been dating for too long, and they seem to be no longer like an ordinary relationship, but more like family members.

Sometimes Wen Zhihe even feels that Xiang Nuan is a part of his life, but this part seems to be unable to remember his feelings in some aspects.

But she was the love of his life and the only person he wanted to live his life. He even had plans for two people from childhood to old age as early as in college, such as graduation, entrepreneurship, marriage, and having children, and then busy until they were 60 years old. At that time, they handed over their careers to their children and could travel the world together.

Wen Zhihe found her phone in her bag and found that it was not turned on. So he turned on the phone for her and placed it next to the bed, left a note for her and dragged her suitcase away.

It was not until the evening when Xiang Nuan woke up. While her headache was split, she lowered her head and saw her cell phone lying there, with a post-it notes posted on her phone.

"The luggage has been moved home for you, waiting for you to come back! River!"

Xiang Nuan looked at the post-it note and couldn't take action for a long time.

When Rusi returned late at night, she smelled a strong smell of smoke as soon as she opened the door.

"How many have you smoked? Is this? Oh my god! I'm going to be choked to death!"

Rusi was choked and coughed when she took off her shoes.

Xiang Nuan was still sitting on the carpet on the sofa, holding her knees and smoking a cigarette. In addition to cigarettes and other things, there were also some strange wines Ru Sicun had on the table.

Rusi walked over and her chin almost fell off in shock.

"Are you crazy?"

Rusi said something to her, but she walked to Xiang Nuan. Even though she was sitting down next to Xiang Nuan, Xiang Nuan didn't say a word, but just scratched her scalp in discomfort.

"Don't scare me, what's wrong?"

Rusi has never seen her smoke so hard, but she loves to smoke and remain silent when she encounters upset things. Rusi knows that.

In the past, I saw her not talking about a few questions or a few clients who were worried about their headaches, but she felt completely different from now on.

"Nothing happened!"

Xiang Nuan shook her head and took another cigarette.

Rusi looked at her half-closed eyes, and it didn't seem like nothing happened?

The cell phone on the desk rang again, but it was Wen Zhihe's phone call. Rusi looked at the screen of the phone and looked at Nuan again: "Why don't you answer the phone call from Wen Zhihe?"

"I didn't think about what to say!"

Xiang Nuan took another cigarette and looked at the smoke in front of her, and her throat was a little hoarse because she smoked too much.
Chapter completed!