A long time after Xie Nanting's voice fell, the study was silent.

Apart from the small sound of the bamboo swaying in the wind, only the small soft snoring could be heard.

Song Zhaoshui wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, his face turned red. She didn't know if other couples were like this, but Xie Nanting also reported to her honestly, so it might be better to just attack.

It's okay not to tell her, tell her, how will she react?

Song Zhaoshui raised his head and glared at him: "Just think about it."

She looked down at the document, looking calm and indifferent. But she herself knew that her mind was not on the document at all, and she couldn't remember what was written on it.

Xie Nanting didn't know where the courage came from. He walked to her side and stood still, and looked at her documents: "Are you checking their information?"

Wang Wei picked up this variety show for Song Zhaoshui, and he knew it for a long time.

"Yeah." Song Zhaoshui had a headache looking at the dense words.

Because she is grateful for her bringing herself to the new company, Liu Jie works harder than before. When I asked her to check the background, she checked it seriously.

It's just that the investigation is too detailed, there is no deletion, and you can't see the key points at a glance.

"You don't have to read these," Xie Nanting pressed down the computer with one hand. "Just ask me what you want to know."

He was standing by the desk, and when Song Zhaoshui raised his hand to open the computer, he closed the computer cover. Song Zhaoshui glared at him, and he was still excited.

Just like Xiao Ruan who was standing on a table facing a table of bottles and jars with outstretched front paws eager to try, the more Song Zhaoshui blocked it, the more rebellious it became.

The cat she keeps is not like her at all, but rather like Xie Nanting, which really makes her not know what to say.

"Turn off my computer again," Song Zhaoshui said with a cold face, "I'll pinch your hand."

It was once said that she was born with a sub-sexual/cold face, but Song Zhaoshui at that time didn't take it seriously, and even sneered in her heart that she was not sexual/cold, could it be sexual/warm?

However, after saying this at this time, she thought for a while when she saw Xie Nanting's reaction.

Maybe that person meant that she was fierce?

Sweet girls are popular nowadays, especially girls whose lips are full of honey when she smiles.

Song Zhaoshui admits that he is not the one, but it doesn't make Xie Nanting show such a nervous expression, right? She was a little discouraged, her new boyfriend was afraid of her, what was going on?

"You..." She just opened her mouth, and her lips were cold.

The man in front of him stooped down, the cool autumn wind that blocked the light from the window. He had probably eaten a mint, and his breath was full of the cool smell of mint.

Song Zhaoshui was stunned, and his thoughts began to wander inexplicably. She thought, this man looks so hard-boned, why are his lips so soft?

Xie Nanting didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he pecked lightly and let go. This strength is not even comparable to the kiss scene between the two on the set.

But with such a light and shallow kiss, the two of them didn't return to their senses for a long time.

Song Zhaoshui overturned the previous conclusion in a daze, where is she fierce? Where is Xie Nanting afraid of her?

"You didn't wait for my answer," Song Zhaoshui said, "Then why are you asking me?"

It's like Little Ruan deliberately gave her a look before making trouble.

Xie Nanting licked his lips, and his eyes lingered on her face discontentedly: "Then I'll be hard on myself."

His eyes were as real as he could see Song Zhaoshui dodging a little, and his breath became unstable: "What are you looking at?"

She felt so fierce.

But in Xie Nanting's view, her pretending to be fierce is very charming. He finally let go of the poor computer: "I can't even look at it?"

He muttered softly, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the back of his mouth was soft, making Song Zhaoshui not know how to deal with it.

"Do you want to work?" Xie Nanting asked when she saw that she didn't speak.

Song Zhaoshui didn't respond when he talked back. But when he asked this, Song Zhaoshui said angrily: "I told you not to disturb me, you are not making trouble, you are asking me to work now?"

She looked up and down at Xie Nanting, and her eyes were a little helpless.

She felt that she was like an emperor doing business, and the concubine ran over to tease him, and said to him proudly: "Your Majesty, the concubine will not disturb you."

Gee, headache.

In this way, he still wants to move to this community.

Think beautiful.

Song Zhaoshui looked at him with guarded eyes: "Hold Xiao Ruan and go out."

Xie Nanting refused: "I won't bother you again."

Song Zhaoshui tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Ran who was lying on the keyboard beside him. These two must be intentional.

"Didn't you have something to do with me today?" she asked.

Xie Nanting suddenly remembered that he had a "business" and hurriedly said, "Yes, when you are done, shall we go out to play?"

He took out two movie tickets and shook them in the air.

"If you make trouble here again, I won't be able to get out today." Song Zhaoshui was surprised that he was so easily distracted now, which was clearly not the case before.

The adoptive parents' house has always been noisy because of the child. She sometimes has to be distracted to help take care of her. She also spent her third year in high school in such an environment. But no matter how noisy the house is, she never gets distracted when it's time to read.

But now, there is only one more Xie Nanting in the study, and she can't make up her mind to read the documents.

It can be seen that love is wrong, this is true.

When Xie Nanting heard this, he became anxious again: "don't look at this. I'll tell you what you want to know."

"I'll see for myself first." Song Zhaoshui refused, "You don't disturb me, I'm very efficient."

Xie Nanting noticed that she was resolute and had no choice but to compromise: "Okay."

He picked up Xiao Ran, who was a little annoyed and patted him with a meat pad. Xie Nanting was not used to it, so he grabbed the tuft of fur on the back of its neck and took the cat away.

Song Zhaoshui let out a light breath and sat down again to read the document.

She knows that a person will be tired if he is too tight for too long, and it is necessary to rely on others appropriately. But she didn't dare to indulge, for fear that she was too dependent on one person, and when that person was not around, she would lose the necessary ability.

Fall in love, even if the door is not right.

The abilities of the two people themselves should also be equal.

She felt like she could do such a small thing.

The length of the information is very long, and you may miss some important information at a glance. She marked the key points in red, and when she looked back, she saw the clue.

The depth of field is really interesting. Whenever there is such a little trend of becoming popular, it always stops abruptly, as if the flames were artificially extinguished.

But if you think he's gone silent, but he hasn't, there will always be one or two good resources sent to him.

The overall development trend of this person is like being controlled by others.

Don't be too popular, and keep your reputation.

Song Zhaoshui frowned and scrolled down the information. But he found that this was the deepest news that Liu Jie could dig out.

She closed the computer, opened the study door, and saw that one person and one cat in the living room were getting along very well. Xie Nanting was sitting there playing with his mobile phone, Xiao Ruan stretched his head out in his arms, and occasionally stretched out his small paws to try to touch the screen of the mobile phone, but Xie Nanting stopped him mercilessly.

"Have you finished reading?" Seeing her coming out, Xie Nanting immediately put Xiao Ruan on the sofa aside.

"Well," Song Zhaoshui was a little embarrassed to keep him waiting for so long, "What time is the movie?"

"It's still early," Xie Nanting said, "there are still more than three hours."

"I'll change, let's go?" Song Zhaoshui said, "Just in time to go out for dinner."

She changes clothes quickly. The original body prefers the princess style, and all kinds of sweet skirts fill the entire wardrobe, which can be worn from spring to winter without heavy looks. But after Song Zhaoshui came, the number of skirts was not small, but the color changed, mostly cold tones.

She wore a light gray tight wool dress today with a white coat over her upper body.

Song Zhaoshui looked at himself in the glasses, no matter how he looked at it, he felt awkward. She suddenly felt that it was probably true that people said she was sexual/cold. After all, she looked like she was now, and she couldn't get in touch with sweet love if she was told to see for herself.

Otherwise, change it?

She glanced at the wardrobe and sighed in a melancholy look, and when she looked at it, it was all this color. The brightest color is a mint green silk shirt, which cannot be worn alone this season.

Forget it, Xie Nanting can't handle it if he doesn't like it.

Wait, why should she care if Xie Nanting likes it or not?

Song Zhaoshui shook his head, closed the closet door in a fit of anger, and put on a maple leaf lipstick.

As soon as she came out, Xie Nanting stared straight at her.

Seeing that Song Zhaoshui was covered in hair, he looked down at himself and was sure that she was wearing clothes, so he asked, "Is it not good-looking?"

"Good-looking." Xie Nanting praised sincerely, "You look good in anything you wear."

His eyes were fixed on the slender waist that could not be broken, and he found that he had a little similarity with the King of Chu.

The King of Chu has a very slender waist.

So is he.

I didn't dare to watch it before, for fear of offending people and making Song Zhaoshui unhappy.

It doesn't matter now, just staring at it openly.

Song Zhaoshui locked the door, and he leaned on the wall next to him and watched.

Looking at it, that hand is eager to try, wanting to wrap the waist.

Song Zhaoshui turned his head, met his eager eyes, and avoided: "Why?"

No wonder she had this reaction, it was that kind of look, it really looked like a beast that had been hungry for too long.