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Three women in one play(1/2)

Beibei is not afraid of life, and she is not afraid at all when she sees Nan Lichuan. Seeing Nan Lichuan squatting on the ground, Beibei was happy and thought she was going to come and hug him. She hurriedly leaned over and climbed on Nan Lichuan's shoulder and shouted, "Dad...Dad."

His shoulders suddenly trembled, and Nan Lichuan looked at the puppy incredibly, letting him rub against his clothes.

Kong Yan looked at the interaction between the two, and suddenly, from staring at each other, to the scene of "father and son recognizing each other", his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

"Babe, don't make a fuss."

Kong Yan frowned and scolded Beibei.

Seeing that Kong Qi finally reacted, Nan Lichuan raised Beibei with one arm and let him sit on his forearm.

Beibei had never been held so high, and suddenly sat in this high place and couldn't help but feel excited.

Kong Qi's heart sank, and he secretly scolded Beibei for being too embarrassed for her.

"Is the child yours?"

Nan Lichuan glanced at the child who was not very similar to Kong Yu, and finally couldn't help asking.

Kong Yan knew that he would misunderstand, so he didn't tell Beibei's story before, but until now, it seems that there is no need to explain it to him.

"It has nothing to do with you whether it is mine."

She whispered, forcibly snatching Bebe from his arms.

Nan Lichuan raised his eyebrows, and he could not digest what she said just now.

It has nothing to do with him?

If this child is his, then wouldn’t there be a child when they were together before? But if the child is not his...

Damn, is the child's father seeking death?

"Who is the child's father?" he asked again, his cold tone made people feel breathless, but if you listen carefully, the sound is clearly trembling.

No one knows that he is very scared now.

He is afraid that the child is not his, and he is afraid that the child is his.

If it wasn't his, then he would have been very sad! If the child was his...

How to raise this little guy?

Kong Yu licked his lips, his eyes slightly colder than his, "You should care about who your child is, you should take care of your unborn child!"

Nan Lichuan's face changed a little, and he knew that Ah Yu was still angry with him. But he was now thinking about who the child's father was, and he had no time to care about the meaning in Kong Yu's words.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Kong Yan's arm, and asked again, "Who is the child!"

Kong Qi was angry. She really hated Nan Lichuan's appearance. In desperation, she decisively shook the man's shackles and instantly threw Nan Lichuan's palm off his arm, "What do you care who is the child? It's not yours anyway!"

Kong Yan glared at him and left the coffee shop with Beibei in his arms.

Finally, Beibei faced behind her and shook her hand at Nan Lichuan, and saw him goodbye.

Nan Lichuan's mouth was slightly astringent, and a bitter smile crawled from the bottom of his heart to the corner of his mouth.

The part-time student came out of the kitchen, ran to Nan Lichuan, and handed the ice water over, "Here, your ice water~"

Nan Lichuan looked at the ice that was still breathing white, couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, sank his black eyes, and left the cafe.

The part-time student was confused and slowly shrank back with Bingshui's hand.

Bian Siying sat on the chair and looked at the angry man who got into the car, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

...

Nan Lichuan returned to the company with a gloomy face, which scared the company's employees so much that they didn't dare to say anything. They were nervous, afraid that they would not do anything well and anger the boss and would have to leave.

When he arrived at the top floor, Secretary Zhang had already started to pack up and prepare for lunch after get off work, but he didn't expect that Nan Lichuan would come back so quickly. Then he put the manuscript paper in his hand into his bag and nodded at Nan Lichuan.

Secretary Zhang's little moves could not escape Nan Lichuan's eyes, just because Nan Lichuan didn't want to expose her.

He still has to count on her to make a big business for the company.

When Nan Lichuan returned to the office, Secretary Zhang calmed down his hang of heart.

She tightened the bag in her hand and quickly left the top floor.

The place where you eat with Yi Wufeng is very far away from Sichuan University. Secretary Zhang drove for a long time before he arrived at that place.

As soon as he saw Yi Wufeng, Secretary Zhang immediately rushed over and twisted in his arms, "Do you miss me?"

"Ha..." Yi Wufeng laughed awkwardly, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to die..."

Secretary Zhang hid in his arms and laughed softly, it was so sweet.

It is said that women in love are either fools or poets, while Secretary Zhang is immersed in his own imagination of love and becomes a complete fool.

Yi Wufeng pushed her away and said seriously: "Have you brought something?"

As soon as he heard this, Secretary Zhang pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course I brought it."

In her bag, she contained the authentic draft design of Sichuan University’s product, and the one Nan Lichuan now has a copy. In fact, she could take a picture of the draft design and send it to Yi Wufeng, so that even if he could rush the draft, he could publish it before Sichuan University released the new product. But Secretary Zhang wanted to see him, so he chose such a risky model.

For this reason, Secretary Zhang was moved by himself.

However, Yi Wufeng looked at this stupid woman with cold eyes. If the story was revealed, he might even drag him into the water.

The two walked towards the hotel. Secretary Zhang wanted to reach Yi Wufeng's hand from time to time, but he refused coldly.

"There are so many journalists here, so it's better to be careful."

Secretary Zhang nodded ignorantly and looked around. It seemed that there were really many reporters, so he didn't say anything.

Although she is not a public figure, Yi Wufeng is a famous figure in the industry. In addition, she is Jiang Yanya's cousin. If she meets a reporter, she should hide.

Secretary Zhang thought, secretly glad that he had such a powerful boyfriend.

Yi Wufeng was afraid that this woman would do something extraordinary, so he chose a store with reporters.

This store is close to Jiang Yanya’s filming place, and the entire crew is here, so the reporters must be very concerned. At mealtime, the reporters also have to come to rest.

When he arrived at the hotel, Yi Wufeng took a seat inside and sat down, raised his head to signal Secretary Zhang to sit down.

Secretary Zhang lowered his eyes and felt a little disappointed.

Before coming to have a meal, she had already fantasized about eating with Yi Wufeng. First of all, Yi Wufeng politely opened the seat for her and asked her to sit down.

But unexpectedly... this person actually sat down first.

Yi Wufeng didn't know what Secretary Zhang was thinking. It was because he knew everything that he did not follow her wishes.

He giggled secretly, if this matter hit her, would he be angry to death later?

After the waiter ordered the meal and left, Yi Wufeng carefully repeated, "What I want."

Secretary Zhang hesitated for a moment, and when he saw him sitting in the bottom, he was not worried that he would leave after taking the things, so he simply handed over the draft to him.

Yi Wufeng felt completely relieved when he received the manuscript paper.

As long as the draft is obtained, everything will be easy to say.

Yi Wufeng smiled, raised his hand and took a sip of tea.

Seeing Yi Wufeng's smile, Secretary Zhang felt a little more relieved. He had never seen him smile this day, and now he finally smiled. It seemed that the sacrifice she made was correct.

After a few minutes, the waiter pushed the door open again, said a few words in Yi Wufeng's ear, and then saw him nodding in agreement.

"When two friends come over, don't you mind?"

Yi Wufeng seemed to be asking Secretary Zhang for his opinion, but his eyes were actually joking.

Secretary Zhang thought Yi Wufeng was going to introduce himself to his friends, and was so happy, "I don't mind, don't mind."

She held the broken hair in her ears and pursed her red lips in small mouthfuls.

The door was opened, and Secretary Zhang had already thought about what he wanted to say later. Looking back at the past, the back of his head couldn't help but froze.

The people came were Jiang Yanya and Liao Fanqi. However, judging from this posture, they didn't seem to know that each other was coming. They stood at the door and looked at each other and almost started fighting.

The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you. Before they could speak, they saw Yi Wufeng sitting inside and Secretary Zhang.

Curiosity suppressed his competitive spirit. The two walked over together and sat face to face, but their eyes were always on Secretary Zhang.

Yi Wufeng circled his chest and said in a tone of watching the show: "This place is closer to where they filmed, so I called it together."

Secretary Zhang smiled awkwardly, let's come here, and two of them came at once, and they were all so difficult to deal with.

"Everyone knows you, I don't need to introduce you anymore." Yi Wufeng smiled, feeling glad for the first time that he was surrounded by women.

Jiang Yanya looked at Secretary Zhang and couldn't help asking, "Yi Wufeng, this is your new girlfriend?"

Yi Wufeng calmly looked at him without answering, and he waited for the change.

Secretary Zhang thought that he would have to face Jiang Yanya anyway after getting married in the future, so it is very important to have a good relationship now.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Liao Fanqi suddenly laughed, "I said Jiang Yanya, how can you still not know who your brother is? Have you ever seen him have a girlfriend? At most I think he is a fool."

"..." Secretary Zhang was embarrassed for two seconds and looked at Yi Wufeng with some loss.

However, Yi Wufeng seemed to have not heard it, and looked at his phone in a happy mood.

Jiang Yanya thought for a while, then nodded, "It makes sense."
To be continued...
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