Chapter 2037 (1/2)
Moya walked quickly to her office. At the moment of closing the door, she threw her coffee heavily into the dustbin and made a loud noise.
Moya's delicate eyebrows and eyes radiated vicious light, almost biting his teeth and scolding bitch.
Moya is not a fool. Jiujiu's behavior is clearly demonstrating to her.
He robbed the man who should have belonged to him, and now he dares to demonstrate to himself. It's like stepping on his own face.
Moya's back teeth were ground in his mouth. After a moment, he took out his mobile phone and sent a paragraph.
At noon, Nalan Weiyang ate the food cooked by Jiu Jiu.
Jiujiu cooked a very simple home cooked dish. After eating, there were Jiujiu cooked fruit tea and exquisite snacks.
Jiujiu's fruit tea is sour and sweet, coupled with Jiujiu's small, exquisite and not too sweet snacks, let alone how much to enjoy.
Anyway, no matter how Nalan Weiyang feels, the assistant feels that he is simply too happy.
After dinner, Nalan Weiyang told Jiujiu about the things he asked people to investigate, and then asked Jiujiu what he wanted to do.
The news investigated by Nalan Weiyang's men was naturally deliberately released by Jiujiu.
Of course, the man who can drop the steamed stuffed bun and give money to wanghong is Moya, because her system is too advanced, and even if Nalan Weiyang's men are powerful, they can't find Moya's head.
Jiujiu thought Nalan Weiyang would investigate a person she didn't know, but when she saw the four words he Lanjie written on the paper, she immediately recalled the corners of her mouth.
Jiujiu's eyes crossed the four words he Lanjie, raised his head, looked at Nalan Weiyang and said, ”he Lanjie?”
”HMM.” Nalan Weiyang raised his hand and rubbed the top of Jiujiu's hair. He felt the crisp feeling brought by Jiujiu's soft hair tip across his palm. The corners of Nalan Weiyang's mouth were uncontrollably hooked up, and his voice changed from calm and cold to gentle and soft.
Nalan Weiyang's palm crossed Jiujiu's cheek along Jiujiu's hair top, and his fingers crossed Jiujiu's delicate cheek. His fingertips gently pinched a piece of soft meat on Jiujiu's cheek, rubbed it with love, and directly held Jiujiu's small hand.
Nalan Weiyang's hands were very big and hot. Even if the air conditioner was turned on in the house, the moment their palms overlapped, there was a layer of sticky sweat where they adhered together.
However, neither Jiujiu nor Nalan Weiyang opened their palms. Nalan Weiyang played with Jiujiu's thin and soft fingers while looking at Jiujiu and asked, ”what do you want to do with this?”
It is impossible to continue laissez faire, not to mention the group of net red brain powder squatting downstairs, even Nalan Weiyang, is unwilling to let Jiujiu have such a bad reputation on his back.
Jiujiu didn't directly give Nalan Weiyang how to deal with it. Instead, she raised her head, kissed Nalan Weiyang on his chin, and said with a smile, ”a Yang, you are very kind to me.”