She still remembers what Nan Fengxiao said, don't think that he smiles at yourself occasionally, just think that he likes yourself.
He said, "Murphy, I don't want to see you again in my life."
He doesn't want to see her again!
"Then why is he sending someone to find your news now?"
Don't like Murphy? Then he went down privately to inquire about everything about Murphy.
Murphy smiled bitterly, who knows
She had never seen how the south wind screamed. She didn't know what he was going to do or what he was planning.
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Xiangyang International Office Building.
As soon as Nan Feng Xiao got off the bus, the security guard at the door ran out anxiously.
"Mr. Nan, the old lady is here, waiting for you at the President's Office!"
Nan Feng Xiaosong loosened his tie, raised his head coldly and forgot to look at the top layer, and paused for the steps under his feet.
"Why is she here?"
The tone is unfamiliar, not like the tone of a son to his mother.
"Um..." Where did the security know, blushing, not knowing how to answer.
"Brother Nan, do you want to go up?"
Nan Ge was in a good mood, but when he heard the old lady coming, his whole face was pulled down.
"Go!" Nan Feng Xiao sneered and strode forward.
Why didn't she go? She didn't come to ask clearly how to sleep well.
Thunder opened the door, "Old lady!"
Nan Fengxiao walked directly in and poured a glass of red wine from the wine cabinet, completely ignoring Su Ping.
Thunder closed the door and told everyone not to go in and disturb.
"How come here?" At this time, shouldn't she accompany the old man to play chess with others in the park in the north of the city
Nan Feng Xiao shook the glass and spoke lightly.
Su Ping was a little anxious seeing him so calm and calm, "A Xiao, why did I come, don't you know?"
Su Ping stubbornly held the bag, and Murphy returned to break up their plans.
A Xiao looked at her as if she had lost her soul. As soon as she returned to Haicheng in the afternoon, he bought a plane ticket and flew there in the evening.
In this way, how can she still sit at home
Nan Feng Xiao took a sip of the red wine, which tasted good.
"You are coming, how do I know?" Nan Feng Xiao said lightly.
"If you have nothing to do, go back and don't disturb my work here." Nan Fengxiao was already unhappy, but he could see that he was patient.
"A Xiao, you can't talk to me like that. I know you and me, but all I do is for you, for our plan."
Su Ping shouted with red eyes, he can't hate her, can't.
Nan Feng Xiaoyin smiled coldly, stood up, walked to Su Ping's side, and faced her face to face.
Su Ping is much shorter than Nan Feng Xiao, and can still feel the coldness and indifference in him.
Nan Fengxiao lowered his head and said coldly, "You also know that I hate you?"
Su Ping raised her head suddenly, watching Nan Fengxiao with scarlet eyes. His indifferent expression and harsh gaze deeply hurt her heart.
He really hates her!
"A Xiao, I..."
"Yes, you are all for my good." Nan Fengxiao roared, "When I was a kid, I was thrown on the underworld for my good. It made Morphy hate me so much for my good."
"But, have you ever asked me if I want to?" Nan Feng Xiao's voice lowered, "Maybe I didn't tell you how many scars on my body were on the underworld, left when I was fighting with people. Yes. Also, I love Murphy, I didn’t say, you should know too."
"A Xiao!" Su Ping scolded coldly, "It's impossible for you and Murphy. She is your sister. Even if you are not brothers and sisters, you can't."