Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 227 Dignity?Do you still have dignity?

Looking around, Song Yanheng smiled and asked, "Your home is nearby, I'll take you back."

Nian Shiqian looked up: "No, no, editor, I can go back by myself."

Song Yanheng said seriously: "How can I feel at ease with you like this? I don't want to lose a good employee, let alone a good friend."

Song Yanheng's words were so sincere that Nian Shiqian couldn't refuse.

"Thank you, editor-in-chief."

Walking side by side on the way back to the apartment building, Nian Shiqian actually didn't know how she got on the bus home.

"Editor-in-chief, my house is here." Nian Shiqian stopped in front of the apartment building, "Thank you, if you have time, go up and have a cup of tea before leaving."

Song Yanheng raised his eyes to look at the dark corridor of the apartment building, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "No need, I still have an appointment, another day."

Nian Shiqian had no choice but to nod: "Okay, another day."

Watching Song Yanheng's back leave, Nian Shi sighed slightly, and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard Nian Xiujin's voice.

"Shallow?"

Turning around quickly, Nian Shi smiled and threw himself into Nian Xiujin's arms: "Mom, how did you know I'm here?"

Nian Xiujin smiled: "I didn't know you were here, but to take out the trash."

Nian Shiqian quickly took the trash bag from Nian Xiujin's hand, and walked quickly to the trash can.

Nian Xiujin looked at her daughter whom she hadn't seen for several days with a smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a figure hiding behind the shade of a tree. She looked this way, and hurriedly looked over, but the shadow disappeared again.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Nian Shiqian followed suit, but didn't see anything wrong.

"It's nothing." Nian Xiujin put his arms around Nian Shiqian's shoulders, "Let's go, make dinner, I bought pork belly, you little nose, you are so clever."

Song Yanheng came out from behind the tree, watched the mother and daughter enter the gate, then turned and left with a gloomy expression, and got into a luxury car on the side of the road.

From the cab, David looked back at the boss with an uneasy face, and said in a low voice, "Boss, do you want to deal with those rumors that slander Miss Nian? Zhang Xin and Feng Yueyue are the initiators of these rumors."

Song Yanheng closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and said in a low voice, "No, these two people are still useful to me. I will keep this account for now and clean it up later."

David was puzzled, but still nodded: "Yes, boss."

Clenching his fists tightly, Song Yanheng opened his eyes again, his cold pupils gleamed with a gloomy cold light.

With the help of these two people, Nian Shiqian will realize the distance between herself and Feng Yiche. She is Mrs. Feng, but Mrs. Feng who Feng Yiche dare not be honest with. It is the most important thing, even if you don't care about it at first, but after a long time, if you talk too much, you will care about it, and you will engrave it in your heart and put it in your eyes.

"Ouch." Nian Shiqian accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell.

Nian Xiujin supported her, couldn't help laughing and said: "How old are you, and you are still frizzy."

When reading it, she pouted lightly: "No matter how old you are, you are still my mother's baby."

Nian Xiujin tapped the tip of her nose: "Poor mouth."

"Get out, get out! I don't have a daughter like you!"

"Mom, I don't want to see him anymore, don't force me!"

"Let's forget it? I'm not reconciled!"

"I'm not reconciled either, Mom, but I...but I can no longer put my dignity under their feet!"

"Dignity, do you still have dignity?"

The sound of insults and quarrels shook the entire corridor, accompanied by the sound of crying and sighing, which suddenly startled Nian Shiqian.

(End of this chapter)