Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!He stood at the door for five minutes before knocking inside.

"Uncle, aunty, I heard you say that Frost is awake," Ting said politely.

Leng Zhe looked at him lightly and ignored it. He was disturbed when he saw the Nian family now.

"Yes, here," Jiang Qifei quickly stood up and said to Leng Shuangwei, "Shuangwei, you have been injured here for a few days, and Ting is here every day."

Lengshuang glanced at the moving eyes.

I thought he still has feelings for himself.

It is a pity that fate fools people.

They will never be able to get together again in the future.

"Shuangwei saved my grandmother, and I should have come to watch it," Ting Qing, who knows she might have misunderstood again, quickly said, "Shuangwei, your one..."

"Mom and dad, can you go out first," Leng Shuang said suddenly.

"Well," Leng Zhe murmured and went out first. Jiang Qifei had no choice but to go out.

"Shuangwei, don't worry, I have asked friends from abroad to inquire about the most advanced fertility technology. There must be a way. Think about how fast the technology is now. When you were young, you didn't even have a mobile phone. Now it's full screen. "The annual average Ting whispered comfort.

Leng Shuang pulled out a pale smile, and said quietly, "Are you encouraging me not to give up on you and continue chasing you?"

Nian Junting: "..."

Can he take back what he just said.

Leng Shuang looked at him and shook his head, "I know, you can't have no children, you must have someone to inherit the company if you make so much money."

"..."

Isn’t it the reason for succession?

Every year Ting sighed, why didn't she think that she was so strange before.

"But Jun Ting, I hope we will still be friends in the future. You don't want to hide from me as before," Leng Shuang looked at him desolately with wide eyes, "okay?"

"Good," Ting nodded every year.

"Also, can you call Xiao Wang back? After all, he was innocent. He was drunk and didn't know what he was talking about," Leng Shuangwei said softly.

"Okay, I didn't plan to let him go there for too long," Ting Jia was relieved. "Let him accompany you to the hospital to relieve the boredom."

"Thank you," Leng Shuang's brow furrowed and closed her eyes slowly. "I'm so tired. Go back. Don't stay here. Your company has something to do."

Every year Ting knew that her injury had not completely recovered. She stepped forward to tuck the quilt for her and saw her fall asleep before leaving.

...

At eleven o'clock in the night, in the dubbing room.

Lausanne was dubbing the heroine, and suddenly saw the familiar figure of the annual Ting from the small window.

She was startled.

Feng Cheng next to him reminded, "Lausanne, please don't be distracted, although it's because the president is here."

Lausanne blushed and nodded.

I haven't seen him for several days. I used to see it at most every one or two days before. I didn't think I would miss it.

Now I really want to jump in with wings.

But the more urgent, the less fluent.

Finally, it was over, it was more than twelve in the night.

Lausanne went out before he could speak, and Ting had already stepped forward and put her in his arms.

"Wow," the colleagues who came out later coaxed.

"You're about to let go, what it looks like," Lausanne pushed away his arms with red ears.

"You just kept looking at me just now, I thought you felt itchy and unbearable," Nian Junting reached out and touched her face, "You look at you, I'm sick and tired of thinking about it."

"Haha, President, Lausanne was hungry and thin because she didn't give her supper," the colleague on the side joked.