The next day, I opened my phone and pushed a message to him on Weibo.

When Li Bochen entered at pm, he saw a hot photo of his uncle and a female star.

In his eyes, my uncle, who has always been a straight man for thousands of years, was sitting obediently on the chair and being pulled by a female star. His uncle's eyes seemed to eat the female star.

The more you look at this set of photos, the more colorful it becomes, and the atmosphere is full, as if Lu Kong will press people on the sofa in the next second.

"This is really my aunt..."

"Mr. Li? What did you say?" The secretary was sorting out the documents and looked up when he heard his words.

"Ahem." Li Bochen put down his phone and said, "I'll make an appointment with Nan Ling this month, and the designer will also make an appointment to see if she's suitable for endorsement."

It was quite suitable for him to look at the image, but in the end it was up to the jewelry designer to decide. After all, the designers knew the concept of jewelry best.

The fat water did not flow to outsiders, so Li Bochen only asked Nan Ling for an interview, but did not invite other female stars.

...

The variety show "College Life" was broadcast, and the first episode was cut in two episodes.

Once it was broadcast, many topics immediately became hot searches, almost everyone had them.

For example, #The worst is Xu Tianji#Qin Yujie vs. Beautiful Little Vase#Body Guard's Record#, etc.

Nan Qing also forwarded variety show materials.

Several of them had a small group. After chatting, they found out that they were all in City A and they didn’t have a job tonight.

I haven't seen each other for several days, so I just made an appointment for dinner.

"You two will go back to the hotel first." Nan Qing asked his assistant to go back and went out with Lu Kong to make an appointment.

On the way, Nan Fang called, but Nan Qing didn't answer at all.

After a while, the phone vibrated and Nan Fang sent a lot of messages.

Nan Qing replied: It’s not working hours now.

Then I ignored Nan Fang.

Lu Kong looked at her expression through the rearview mirror and saw her throwing her phone aside and turning her head out the window, as if she was in a daze.

The street lights outside the car window slowly passed by one by one, and the light shone on her eyelashes. Her eyelashes were very long, and a shadow appeared under her eyes. She couldn't see her eyes clearly, but she could feel that she was unhappy.

Lu Kong hand held the steering wheel tightly and whispered: "The rice wine in that restaurant is delicious."

Nan Qing almost burst into laughter, echoing his head, looking at the man driving in front of him: "I know how to observe, I know my preferences so quickly."

"No need to observe, your preferences are obvious."

"Well, so, find some opportunities to feed me more in the future. If I am happy, I will raise your salary."

"good."

Nan Qing was in a much better mood. She picked up her phone and looked at it, saying, "I really hate my mother, but she is my mother."

The car was quiet for a while.

The man said in a low voice: "She is just your mother, that's all."

Nan Qing looked up in surprise.

Lu Kong: "Don't feel any restraint because she is your mother. You are an adult and a separate individual. You can do anything as long as you think this is right and it makes you comfortable."

I understand the truth, but I always get stubborn. She needs someone to pull her out and break the truth in front of her.

Nan Qing looked in the mirror and seemed a little surprised that he could actually answer the conversation, comfort himself, and reason with him.

Lu Kong looked into her eyes through the rearview mirror and said with a gentle expression: "Nan Ling, don't be unhappy because of her, you should live a very happy life."

Beautiful girls should not be unhappy every day.

It feels very subtle to be told by someone that you should live a happy life.

Nan Qing's eyes heated up, and her lower eyelids were slightly red. She blinked: "But sometimes I can't help but feel unhappy. If I'm unhappy, can you please make me happy?"

"good."

"Then you have to observe me carefully. I'm not happy and I won't say it out by myself, you must find out by yourself."

"Well, I'll try to find out."

The atmosphere and subtlety in the car are not touching, but ambiguity.

The conversation between them has surpassed bodyguards and employers, and even friends.

An ambiguous atmosphere surrounds the car.

This restaurant was ordered by Qin Linhui. It is quite far from the city center. It is a bit off the edge, but the environment is very good. After checking the Internet, you will know that this restaurant is quite difficult to book.

"Sister Qin, do you have something to do with it? Otherwise, how could you order this restaurant?" Nan Qing pulled Qin Linhui and spoke as soon as he arrived.

Lu Kong followed behind with her coat.

Nan Qing observed Lu Kong and he had hardly seen Qin Linhui.

22: "He likes you now and is your fan."

Every time Lu Kong didn't sleep well at night, he would broadcast the 22nd to Nan Qing if he did anything.

Lu Kong is now a fanatical fan. He doesn't sleep every day and night, so he gives her a ranking and makes data.

Qin Linhui felt that after not seeing him for a few days, Nan Ling seemed to be more beautiful again. He thought of seeing photos of Nan Ling wearing a training suit in that fan group.

Qin Linhui couldn't help asking: "Nan Ling, do you know how to dance ballet?"

When she was suddenly mentioned, Nan Qing was stunned for a moment, "Well..."

Qin Linhui: "I have seen photos of you attending a dance class. You learned to dance when you were a child, but these photos are very few. You debuted as a child star. You have participated in various activities since you were a child. You should have very little time to dance."

"Well, very little time..."

Lu Kong suddenly interrupted as she listened to the conversation between the two: "Although she rarely goes to class, she still dances well and can still dance now."

Qin Linhui was quite surprised. What was surprised was not that Nan Ling could dance, but how did Lu Kong know?

Nan Qing was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened: "Lu Kong, I don't want to wear this coat, you put it back in the car."

She was angry.

Lu Kong's eyes stopped and he stood there without moving.

Nan Qing: "Can't you scream? Do I still want to say please to you, please put my clothes on me?"

Lu Kong choked in his throat: "No...I'll go now."

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Sui Sui: rough? Good night.
Chapter completed!