The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Although Shen Bingbing really did not want to continue cooperating with Huo Niannian, but now that things had come to this point, it was indeed somewhat embarrassing for this matter to become like this. . .    

    

Thus, she could only agree.    

    

After Shen Bingbing left, her jaw was about to be stunned from her words. "This is considered a deal?"    

    

"It should be?"    

    

Huo Niannian was not sure.    

    

If her understanding just now was not wrong, then Shen Bingbing should have already agreed.    

    

Huo Niannian finished the lemon water in front of her and only then did she support the table and stand up, Alright, our task today has already been completed. Let's go.    

    

"We're going back now?"    

    

"What, you haven't had enough fun yet?"    

    

"No. . . " Yan Yan's ears turned red. Under Huo Niannian's doubtful gaze, he could only choose to confess and be lenient. " That's right. . . Didn't we make an appointment at the lower floor of Imperial Group? Zhou Haoqin will come over at noon later. "    

    

" Oh. . . "    

    

Huo Niannian looked at him meaningfully and patted his shoulder. "This is a good thing! I agree that you are dating Zhou Haoqin. Then wait for him here. Let's have lunch together before we go back. "    

    

" What about you? "    

    

Yan Yan felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was working hours now.    

    

It did not seem good to have such a brazen date.    

    

"I won't be your third wheel. "    

    

When Huo Niannian came out of the coffee shop, the sun was just right outside. It was already December and the New Year was coming soon. The people on the street all wore thick down jackets, and she was no exception.    

    

When she was in the coffee shop, she took off her jacket. Inside was a commercial shirt, which was now wrapped in linen down jacket. She put her palms together and blew.    

    

The sky was blue, and there were a few clouds floating above it.    

    

When people saw it, their mood inexplicably became better.    

    

Huo Niannian wrapped her down jacket tighter and walked towards the company. The studio had just been established, and it was built with Gu Tingshen's connections and resources. Huo Niannian did not want Gu Tingshen's efforts to go down the drain.    

    

She would definitely do her best.    

    

Thinking of this, her mood became excited.    

    

However, before she could take two steps, she saw a person standing in front of her.    

    

"Nichang? You. . . "    

    

Huo Niannian was puzzled.    

    

Ever since she had met Lin Nichang in Mu Li's workshop, it had been a long time since she had seen Lin Nichang.    

    

He didn't know what Lin Nichang was thinking about the scandal between him and Mu Li.    

    

Huo Niannian brought Lin Nichang back to her workshop and poured her a cup of Pu Er. Lin Nichang held the teacup, "I really did not expect that there are still tea leaves in your office. "    

    

"It was Gu Tingshen who ordered people to prepare it. He likes it. "    

    

Huo Niannian actually did not like these things. She felt that the tea was a little bitter when she drank it. Moreover, she would often swallow the tea leaves on purpose, so she rarely touched this.    

    

She preferred to drink water. Sometimes, she felt that the clear water had a sweet taste, and it could also quench her thirst.    

    

"I see. "    

    

Lin Nichang's eyes seemed to darken.    

    

She held the teacup with both hands. It seemed that because she had been standing outside for too long, both of her hands were red.    

    

However, why would she suddenly appear here?    

    

Huo Niannian was somewhat puzzled.    

    

A cup of tea was poured down her stomach and Lin Nichang's eyes were also covered with a layer of fog. The fog looked very pitiful.