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Chapter 829 Song Yang Didn't Lie To Her (4)

After dinner, Nanqiao took a shower and changed his clothes. Nanqiao looked at Nanma who was watching the drama, struggled for a while, and said, "Mom, teach me how to make soup."

Nan Ma's gaze fell on her, "Who do it for? Mu Yao?"

Nanqiao nodded and said, "He has been working very hard recently, so what kind of soup is suitable for him?"

Nan's mother looked at her with a look of "female colleges don't want to stay", turned off the TV, sighed and got up and said, "I'll go and see what else is at home, come here and I'll teach you."

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Nanqiao came to the Ying's Building with an insulated box, feeling a little apprehensive, as if he had come to check Ying Muyao's post.

Standing at the door, she took a deep breath and walked into Ying's building. The girl at the front desk had seen her before, so she was put in directly.

After Nanqiao took the elevator to the top floor, he bumped into Zhong Yi head-on, and he nodded politely to her, "Miss Nan, are you here to see Mr. Ying?"

Nanqiao nodded and said to him: "I want to give him a surprise, you don't have to worry about me, I'll go in by myself."

Zhong Yi smiled and went to work on his own.

When standing at the door of Ying Muyao's office, Nanqiao had completely forgotten the purpose of coming, and she hadn't seen him for many days, she really missed him.

Nanqiao pursed her lips and smiled. Ying Muyao must have been pleasantly surprised that she didn't know she was coming. She gently closed the doorknob, and then quietly pressed the lock.

Pushing open the door, Nanqiao said sweetly, "Ying Muyao!"

But when he saw the scene behind the desk, Nanqiao's face suddenly froze.

Song Yang's words magnified circularly in her mind, and she couldn't react for a long time.

Ying Muyao was sitting on the office chair, Rong Zhiyi was standing beside him, her upper body was bent down, and the two heads almost touched each other.

Song Yang didn't lie to her.

And the two also looked up at her after hearing her voice.

Ying Muyao was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Nanqiao hesitantly raised the thermos in his hand, "I'm here to bring you some food."

Looking at her expression, Ying Muyao frowned, inadvertently noticing the distance between him and Rong Zhiyi at this moment, he moved his chair without a trace, got up and walked towards the South Bridge.

"Why didn't you tell me? I'll go down to pick you up." Ying Muyao stood in front of her, looked at her damp hair and reddish cheeks, took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, "So urgent What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Nanqiao came back to his senses, glanced at Rong Zhiyi, and said with a forced smile: "Yeah, I haven't seen you recently, I thought you really ran away."

Rong Zhiyi's gaze was so deep that she couldn't see anything, but Nanqiao's back felt a chill for no reason.

It's been more than a year, and she almost forgot about Rong Zhiyi, and when she suddenly appeared, she didn't know why, and she was inexplicably flustered, and with Song Yang's words, she was even a little scared.

Ying Muyao pinched her cheek, and said in a friendly tone: "What nonsense are you talking about, you know to check my post now."

Nanqiao suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said to him with a smile: "Why, are you still busy now? If you are busy, I can wait for you."

"Not busy." Ying Muyao said without thinking.

Wearing a delicate dress, Rong Zhiyi walked slowly, her eyes flicked past her, and finally met Ying Muyao, "Muyao, then I'll go back first, we will continue tomorrow."

Ying Muyao said "Yes", then rushed out the door and said, "Zhong Yi, send Miss Rong away."

(End of this chapter)