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Zhuang Nana sighed helplessly, and her anxious mood made her feel that the room was a little hot.

So I walked to the balcony and answered the phone.

Gu Deshou's voice was a little anxious, "Tilt Yan, have you got the design artwork?" ”

Zhuang Nana subconsciously frowned, "Not yet." ”

"Tilt your face, this is already the tail of summer, and all shops have begun to put on autumn and winter clothes, if you can't get it again, what can Gu's company do?"

What should I do?

How does she know what to do?

Could it be that at other times, without the artwork of the Emgrand Group, they would not sell clothes?

Zhuang Nana's heart was blocked, and she spoke a little unpolitely, "You should know that the design drawings of Emgrand Group are all designed by TZ, and she has just come back for two days now, where do you ask me to get the design draft?" ”

Gu Deshou heard the impatience in her words, and his voice was full of strength, "I'm actually not in a hurry, the main thing is that you don't want to see your mother Zhuang?" I'm afraid you're in a hurry! ”

Zhuang Nana's intuitive anger suddenly poured out from the depths of her heart, and she strongly suppressed that anger, "Okay, I know, the design drawings are ready, let's talk about it." ”

With that, she cut off the phone.

Night, be still.

Zhuang Nana stood on the balcony for a while, and then was about to go back to the room, but suddenly, I heard a voice on the balcony next door!

Her body stiffened, and she turned around suddenly, and saw that on the balcony not far away, Ding Mengya slowly stood up from the hanging basket seat, staring at her sharply at the moment!

Ding Mengya's room was next to their master bedroom, and the balconies in the two rooms were only blocked by half a wall.

And just now, Ding Mengya was sitting on the hanging basket on the balcony, not moving, so Zhuang Nanai didn't see her.

At this time, looking at her expression, and the distance between the two sides is not far, so ...... Did she hear everything about the phone call between her and Gu Deshou just now?

Zhuang Nana's body stiffened, and for a while, no one spoke.

The night breeze in Beijing, a little cool, rushed towards her, making her feel that her brain was extremely clear.

Zhuang Nanai knew that Ding Mengya must have misunderstood something, but when she thought of what happened a few years ago and explained it, she didn't want to say anything.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

So, what is she Zhuang Nana afraid of?

Zhuang Nana raised her chin, didn't say a word, and turned to enter the bedroom.

At this time, Ding Mengya's cold and warning voice came from behind him: "Zhuang Nanai, what Zhengting hates most is the betrayal of others, I hope you ...... Don't do anything stupid. ”

Doing something stupid?

Zhuang Nana paused, biting her lip, only to feel a strong sense of irony rushing to her face.

She turned her head and opened her mouth almost through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, of course I know that what I should hold the most now is Si Zhengting's thigh, after all, I am such a humble person, I am not worthy of him at all, and I am not your opponent at all, is it?" ”

The unwillingness and strong hatred in her words made Ding Mengya frown, and she realized that maybe her tone was heavy, so she said seriously: "Don't blame me for doubting you and warning you, after all...... Five years ago, you could have taken the money and left Zhengting. Now, I can't trust you unconditionally. ”

Take the money and leave Si Zhengting?

Ding Mengya, this is telling a joke, right?

Zhuang Nanai hooked her lips coldly and arrogantly, just wanted to taunt back, but suddenly noticed something, she was stunned, only to feel a chill behind her, she turned around sharply and saw Si Zhengting standing at the door, looking at her with cold and deep eyes at the moment!!

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