Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute

Chapter 62: Qing Qing, have you really thought it through?(1:

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The weather in bamboo city had been very bad these few days. It was drizzling all day long, and the cold wind was blowing.

The rain did not stop.

In the Nian corporation’s top floor, in the president’s office, a figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

He was tall and slender, with a cold and Noble temperament, looking down at the people running below like a god.

That person was Nian lie, who had disappeared for a few days.

A cigarette was lit between his fingers, and he would put it into his mouth from time to time.

There was a knock on the door.

He said ” enter “, and Lu Zhui entered.

young master, the press conference has been arranged. It’ll be held at 10 am.

Nian lie hummed in acknowledgment and didn’t give any other response.

He silently retreated to the side and waited, because he knew that Nian lie had left home the night before after his quarrel with ning Qing. He had been in a bad mood for a few days.

For the past few days, no one in the company dared to say a word in front of him, for fear of getting into trouble.

Nian Jin looked at the tall building not far away. His gaze went from wavering at first to being deep and quiet. It took him more than ten seconds.

He flicked the ash off his cigarette and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

White smoke rose and disappeared.

Nian lie put on his suit and adjusted his collar. to the venue.

“Yes.”

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Cloud flame No. 1.

In the master bedroom, the curtains were closed, and only a trace of gray light shone through the gap between the curtains and fell on the wooden floor.

There was a ball in the middle of the bed. It was ning Qing, wrapped tightly in the quilt.

Her sleeping face was pale and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. Although she was sleeping, she was not sleeping well.

It was obvious that she had not been sleeping well for the past two days.

She couldn’t sleep at night and couldn’t wake up in the day.

The woman seemed to have sensed something. She frowned and slowly opened her misty eyes.

He got up and took a look at his phone.

It was exactly ten O ‘clock.

She had been muddleheaded for the past few days and that person had not returned.

Ning Qing patted her forehead and shook her head to wake herself up.

His cell phone rang.

It was Yan Sichen, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Ever since she rejected his help last time, Yan Sichen seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in front of her again.

Ning Qing rubbed her sore eyes and answered the call.

“Hello, brother Si Chen.”

“Qing Qing, are you still sleeping?”

His voice was as gentle as ever, like spring water flowing in the mountains, clear and pleasant to the ears.

Ning Qing smiled. yes, I haven’t been in good spirits these past two days.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Sichen could not hide his worry. Although ning Qing used to be lazy, she was not someone who liked to sleep in.

However, he thought about it again and realized that he could no longer judge her based on her past behavior.

A trace of bitterness rose in his heart, but Yan Sichen suppressed it and didn’t show it.

“What’s the matter for you to call me at this time?” ning Qing asked.

Hearing this, Yan Sichen’s mood became even more complicated.

He was standing in a corner of the conference hall at the reporter’s station. A few entertainment reporters walked past him from time to time with excited smiles on their faces.

This made him feel very bad.

“Qingqing, how have you been with Nian lie recently?: he asked:

At the mention of those two words, ning Qing’s heart could not help but shrink.

“It’s pretty good.” She forced a smile, only to realize that the person opposite her couldn’t see her. The corners of her lips drooped down again. how about you, brother Sichen? how have you been? ”

She deliberately changed the topic and pretended to be strong and unconcerned, which made Yan Sichen’s heart ache.

“Qing Qing Qian Qian”

“What’s wrong?”

When Yan Sichen heard the words “young man, please come on stage to give a speech” coming from the venue, the voices in his ears also stopped.

Obviously, ning Qing had heard it.

His heart turned a thousand times, and in the end, he asked, ”

“Qingqing, have you really thought it through?”