Chapter 311: Deeply Doted on (12)
Song Ning usually hangs around in front of her, but she suddenly stopped coming. Ning Shu was really happy.
Ning Shu asked the secretary general, "Where is Miss Song?"
"Miss Song is not coming today." The secretary general said.
Ning Shu was even happier and asked, "Will she not come in the future?"
The secretary general looked at Ning Shu's beaming face and said, "President, Miss Song is sick. Do you want to go see her?"
"Yes, I'll go see her when I have time." Ning Shu said and went into the office. As soon as she entered the office, she saw An Nuan cleaning.
She saw this guy every day. Ning Shu rubbed his forehead. The plot always brought them together.
It always felt that An Nuan was cleaning wherever she appeared.
An Nuan also felt that the president was looking at her. Every time he looked at her with such a passionate look, An Nuan felt very anxious, with an indescribable fear and heartbeat.
Ning Shu sat on the sofa, looking at An Nuan. There was nothing wrong with An Nuan. She was a girl favored by God, and God arranged for a domineering president to fall in love with her, and then pamper her, and live a happy life.
She was extremely ordinary and had no outstanding abilities. She must have accumulated great virtues in her previous life to meet a man like Gong Luo in this life, and she reached the peak of her life without struggling.
Marriage is a woman's second rebirth.
Falling in love is a matter of two people, but Gong Luo felt that he was being manipulated, and this feeling made Gong Luo feel uncomfortable.
Love is a mutual giving, a feeling of interaction between men and women, but in this relationship, Gong Luo gave a lot, and An Nuan enjoyed Gong Luo's pampering, and even when there was a conflict, Gong Luo was the first to bow his head.
An Nuan couldn't stand the gaze anymore, so she mustered up the courage to turn around and said to Ning Shu, "Why are you looking at me? Do you have any conspiracy? I will definitely pay for the vase."
Ning Shu leaned back, looked at An Nuan, and said, "Why do you have to be in my company? I can introduce you to other companies' positions."
An Nuan held a handkerchief in her hand and said, "Other companies may not want me, a scumbag. No, my ex-boyfriend is quite rich. He will deliberately make trouble for me. I may be fired if I go to other companies."
Damn, this plot is so pitfall.
This is to make An Nuan take root in Gong Group.
Ning Shu's face twitched, not knowing what to say, and waved to An Nuan, "You get out."
An Nuan said "oh" and went out obediently. When she reached the door, she stopped, turned around and said to Ning Shu, "President, I feel like you hate me."
"Really?" Ning Shu said casually.
An Nuan said very tactfully: "I will appear less in front of you in the future. I will clean the office when you are not in the office."
Ning Shu hummed and did not express any opinion.
An Nuan felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart, and asked Ning Shu: "I heard that Miss Song Ning is your fiancée?"
"Hmm." Ning Shu nodded.
An Nuan suddenly didn't know what to say. Looking at the man sitting on the sofa, dignified and proud, her heart couldn't help but spasm, because this man's face was enough to confuse anyone, men and women.
"Get out." Ning Shu waved his hand. An Nuan turned and left the office. Ning Shu unbuttoned her suit, took off her coat and started working.
Then she found that it was very difficult to work without Song Ning by her side. She was used to a relaxed working environment, but now she was a little uncomfortable.
Ning Shu shook her head. So she had to rely on herself for everything. Once she became dependent on others and formed a habit, it would be a destruction for herself.
Song Ning really understood people's hearts. He invaded her life and work in a way that water drips through stones. Now that he was suddenly no longer by her side, Ning Shu felt all kinds of awkwardness and inconvenience.
Song Ning had this method, why would he lose to An Nuan who had no ability? This was unscientific.
After finishing her work, Ning Shu felt that she needed to go see Song Ning. When she arrived at the hospital ward, Ning Shu saw Song Ning's pale face. Her little face looked very touching. Compared with her usual enchantment, Song Ning was very weak now, like a child who had taken off his outer shell and disguised himself, revealing his innermost essence, which made people feel distressed and pitiful.
Ning Shu didn't expect Song Ning to be really sick, and it looked like she was seriously ill. She stretched out her hand and placed it on Song Ning's forehead, saying, "You have a low fever, what's wrong?"
Song Ning coughed and rolled his eyes at Ning Shu, "I have a cold, I am sick, a severe cold."
Ning Shu could only say, "Have a good rest."
Song Ning's face darkened, and his eyes lost their luster. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Shu's fingers, grabbing one of Ning Shu's fingers like a child, an action with a sense of uneasiness and dependence. Ning Shu sat on the bed, "Don't think too much, have a good rest."
Song Ning held Ning Shu's fingers tightly, and said in a low voice, "Gong Luo, is it really so difficult to give me your true heart?"
It's difficult, very difficult. Ning Shu will not give her heart to others. If her heart is no longer in her body, is she still herself? Can she still do the task calmly?
Her life is not guaranteed.
Not to mention giving a heart to a woman, this is even more ridiculous.
Ning Shu said lightly: "What do you want my sincerity for? Aren't we good like this?"
"What's good about it? I can't keep my heart any longer, so I want your heart." Song Ning looked pitiful, "We are engaged, what's wrong with loving each other?"
The veins on Ning Shu's forehead jumped, and her heart was full of grass mud horses.
"I don't want to lie to you, I won't fall in love with you." Ning Shu pulled Song Ning's fingers away, feeling really sorry.
Song Ning's pale face twitched, and extreme reluctance and anger emerged between his eyebrows, but disappeared in an instant, still looking pitiful.
Ning Shu comforted Song Ning and wanted to leave. It was impossible for her to fall in love with a woman now, so she could only avoid Song Ning. As for this kind of emotional matter, it was better to let the original owner deal with it.
And this Song Ning was really charming, and she, a woman, felt her heart was throbbing.
The charm was simply irresistible.
"Don't go, Gong Luo, don't go." Song Ning lifted the quilt, ruthlessly pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, and stood barefoot in front of Ning Shu, "Is it really so difficult to make you fall in love with me?"
Ning Shu rubbed his forehead, "Is it really that easy to fall in love? Can you fall in love just by saying it? Why are you so anxious for me to fall in love with you?"
Ning Shu frowned and looked down at Song Ning. After all, they are engaged and have this relationship, so it is okay to slowly cultivate feelings, but why is Song Ning so anxious.
Song Ning's face froze, and then he said: "Because I'm in love, I'm eager to get your response. I'm uneasy and anxious, so I'm so anxious."