The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2030 2112 Be responsible to me for the rest of my life 5
Nan Shengqing spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

Lone Shan rubbed his chin: "Why is this plot so familiar? Is it the possession of Mu Wanqing from Tianlong Babu?"

Nan Sheng glared at him bitterly, picked up the notebook and went back to the room, wiped his mouth twice vigorously, as if he had been bitten by a dog!
Lonely Shan didn't sleep, and didn't go to the bookstore to pass the time as usual, but sat in the living room all night, went to her bedroom several times at night, and took her temperature. I didn't expect her to be so cold resistant. It has been in good condition.

Lonely Shan still didn't dare to slack off, and early the next morning, he cooked another bowl of ginger soup and poured it down for her half-coaxed and half-threateningly.

Before Nan Shengqing left for work, he told Wu Yi that if there was anything unusual about her in the company, he would bring her back immediately.

Wu Yi is not sure, is being absent-minded counted as abnormal?Frequent mistakes at work are not unreasonable?

When Nan Shengqing agreed to the document, she obviously only needed to agree to one copy. She agreed to give two copies to Yu Ting. After sitting down, she took out her mobile phone and looked through it. She was afraid that she might miss some important news, but today's mobile phone was extremely quiet. Even her best friend didn't send her a single message. In the circle of friends, everyone's status expressed four words: happiness and well-being.

"Shengqing, what's the matter, I'm still not feeling well, there are several typos in this document."

"Really?" Nan Shengqing was rather apologetic: "I'll go and change it, sorry, I didn't check carefully."

"It's okay. If you're not feeling well, take a break." Yu Ting said empathetically, "You don't need to change the document. You send me the electronic file, and I'll change it. Here's a document. You can send it to me for a while." Director Liang of Xingbang Company, then get off work early and come back tomorrow with a good spirit."

Nan Sheng nodded apologetically, took the documents, packed her bag and left the company, asking Wu Yi to send her to Xingbang Company.

On the way, with the car window open, the hot summer wind was blowing on her face, and she didn't feel refreshing at all. The scorching sun shone on her face, which was very hot. She subconsciously turned her body sideways to avoid the sun.

Nan Sheng thought of some kind of slob at home. He liked sleeping under the scorching sun the most. He was buried in a fluffy white silk quilt. He looked more satisfied than winning hundreds of millions. Looking back now, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Curved.

She took out her phone, looked through the photo album, found the sketch of Sleeping Beauty drawn the day before yesterday, and looked at it with a chuckle.

"What are you looking at, smiling so happily?"

Nan Shengqing brought the phone screen in front of Wu Yi, changed her previous depression, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu Yi, do you think I can draw well?"

"Is this the Lonely Young Master?"

"Well, he has a cold physique, and what he likes to do most every morning is to bask in the sun and sleep in. He gets very angry when he wakes up, and he never allows others to quarrel with him. If he quarrels with him, he will punish them..."

Wu Yi didn't hear the following, so he asked curiously, "Let you soak in the hot spring?"

Nan Shengqing recalled the scene of being hugged by him for half an hour, not allowed to move or make noise, shook his head, with honey dripping from the corner of his mouth, but said solemnly: "He punishes people, it is very scary!"

Terrible and laughing so happily?Wu Yi couldn't help laughing.

Nan Shengqing sent the documents to Xingbang Company, and looked at the time, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon: "Brother Wu Yi, what are you doing now? If there is nothing, uh... go to this address."

Wu glanced at the address, navigated, and said, "My job is to be your driver."

(End of this chapter)