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Chapter 212 Playing hooligans?

"I didn't die, but now I can't resign for a while, I have to hand over the job." Shu Yao's voice trembled slightly, "Pengcheng and I grew up together, how could I watch him die?" ,I,,,,,,"

"Shut up." Before Shu Yao finished speaking, the woman yelled again, "Don't pretend to be affectionate to Pengcheng in front of me, let me tell you, Pengcheng doesn't love you, he never loved you, He loves me, me."

Shu Yao stopped talking.

Qin Yan couldn't help it anymore, and saw her chest rising and falling, and she was about to rush out, Nan Sichen stretched out his big hand, and pulled her into his arms, Qin Yan stared at him with wide eyes, "What are you doing?" Huh? You're a hooligan."

However, Nan Sichen didn't look at her, but looked in the direction of Shu Yao and the others, but he hugged her and didn't let go. Qin Yan raised his head and looked at his beautifully curved jaw. When Nian hugged her, she looked up at him like this, but he would always lower his head and kiss her like a dragonfly.

When Qin Yan was in a daze, he suddenly heard Nan Sichen say a name, "Li Yingran."

"What?" Qin Yan regained his composure, looked at them, and asked, "You said, that woman is the famous fashion designer Li Yingran?"

The corners of Nan Sichen's lips were slightly hooked. From Qin Yan's point of view, it was a beautiful smile. He only heard him say, "You don't know? Thanks to you, you still learn design..."

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and lowered her head slightly as if to look at Qin Yan, but Qin Yan was in his arms, and the two of them were so close that they almost heard each other's breath. When he lowered his head like this, his lips fell on the It touched Qin Yan's lips.

Both of them were startled, Qin Yan saw his own shadow in Nan Sichen's eyes, all of them were her shadow.

Nan Sichen opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to deepen the kiss, but Qin Yan suddenly turned his head and avoided it.

She turned her head to look at Shu Yao, and heard Li Yingran say: "If you can't resign now, you can give me a design first, the 'Xin' studio hasn't had a new design for a long time, and many big orders have been lost. .”

"Shu Yao, I still underestimate you. You obviously gave the 'Xin' studio to me and Pengcheng, but you brought all the big clients to RM Group? It was a small job. If the company cannot compete with the RM Group, and you intend to win over them, how can they not leave."

"I have never brought clients over, whether you believe it or not." Shu Yao replied calmly, and then said: "You wait here, I will get you the design."

After finishing speaking, Shu Yao walked towards the elevator, Qin Yan bit her lip and said, "Follow her."

And Qin Yan was still in Nan Sichen's arms at this time, she looked up at Nan Sichen, and he happened to be looking at her, their eyes collided, Qin Yan hurriedly looked away.

But Nan Sichen still didn't let go of her, she felt uncomfortable all over, so she said: "Let go of me."

Nan Sichen didn't seem to hear, one hand was still tightly wrapped around her waist, Qin Yan gritted his teeth, raised his foot, and stomped hard on his foot.

Although she didn't wear particularly high-heeled shoes, they still had some heels. She stepped on her foot hard. Nan Sichen frowned, loosened her hand, and lifted her foot slightly.

(End of this chapter)