Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 205

Luo Xiaofan was shocked, these plans were made just now, and the painstaking efforts of so many angels were poured into them.

Nian Shaokai raised his hand to tear it up again, but Luo Xiaofan snatched it away: "Don't be so naive, I believe you are."

Although Luo Xiaofan still had a lot of doubts in his heart, he had to put them away under such circumstances.

Commercial competition is inevitable. Even if the senior brother wants to take advantage of the jewelry exhibition in Milan, it is understandable to Angel. In this vortex, if you want to be invincible, you must have real strength. There is really no point in turning everyone's hard work into ashes just because of one of her doubts, she and Luo Xiaofan can't afford it.

Luo Xiaofan handed the documents to Nian Shaokai: "Brother, I believe in you. With your genius mind, you would not wait until today if you wanted to deal with Moshi, and you would not have given those documents to me back then, but my identity is really true. It's not suitable to stay in angel."

Nian Shaokai was still sullen: "You still want to leave, don't you really feel my heart, I don't mind your identity, what do you mind?"

This sentence is really ambiguous, maybe Luo Xiaofan understood another meaning in it.

She didn't want to go around in circles either: "Senior brother, I only want to leave if I can feel your heart. I am Mo Yinfeng's wife." She said firmly.

Nian Shaokai was silent, looked into her eyes for a long time, then smiled and said: "Twisted melons are not sweet, I understand this, and you don't have to be so narcissistic, I, Nian Shaokai, insist on bending your neck before you Hanged from a tree, so you don't have to care about it at all, I like you, I have said this sentence to many women, I can't remember it myself."

What he said was very blunt, most people might think it was an insult, but Luo Xiaofan was really relieved.

With the senior brother's personality of living among the flowers and not sticking to his body, he really doesn't seem like a person who will be overly persistent.

Her expression softened all of a sudden, and she even raised her head and smiled at him.

Nian Shaokai continued: "The reason why I keep you here is not for me, but for angel. After getting along for so many years, I also know you well. Your life is messed up, like an idiot, but I have to admit that you have The talent of design, as long as you dig a little, I can guarantee that you will be another rising star in the design industry, and your achievements will definitely not be inferior to mine when the time comes."

What Shao Kai said these years was very serious, and Luo Xiaofan's heart was moved when he heard it, he never thought that his senior brother would value her so much.

"Besides, I do have a little selfishness in not letting you go this time."

Luo Xiaofan was a little surprised when he continued to say: "Do you still remember that I asked you to find the "Song of the Nightingale" for this design exhibition? This is the wedding gift given to his fiancee by the president of "Lovas" It's a pity that her fiancée died suddenly of illness the day before the wedding. He collected all the things of his fiancée, but it was stolen a few years later, and "Song of the Nightingale" was also missing. Cancer will die soon. He once said to the world that his last wish is to find his beloved wife's most beloved "Song of the Nightingale". I want to fulfill this wish for him."

These words are very touching, but Luo Xiaofan asked: "What does this have to do with you keeping me?"

"I only saw "Song of the Nightingale" once on your body," Nian Shaokai said.

Luo Xiaofan was surprised: "On me?"

Nian Shaokai nodded: "It's a black stone on the anklet you once wore. "Song of the Nightingale" is more valuable if you have a pair. Can you find another one?"

Luo Xiaofan was silent, unable to respond for a while.

That anklet was Xiaoxue's custom-made one, but the black stone in it was "Song of the Nightingale".

Doesn't the one that is exactly the same as mine also have one?

However, Luo Xiaofan clearly remembered that when she left Mo Yinfeng four years ago, when Lan Qingya returned the chain to her, only one black stone was missing among the seven stones.

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When Luo Xiaofan returned to Nie's house, he felt a headache.

The senior brother finally said that this matter should be left to her, after all, she has the best chance of finding it.

She just said to try, but there is no bottom line.

Luo Xiaofan gave that bracelet to Lan Qingya when she was seven years old.

Will an expert like Lan Qingya finally recognize it and take that stone?

This doesn't make sense either, Lan Qingya put this bracelet on her when she was born, it was originally hers, so why should she bother.

Will Mo Yinfeng know the whereabouts of that stone?
She was really overwhelmed.

When she returned to Nie's house, she casually asked the housekeeper, "Did Mo Yinfeng come over today?"

"My uncle didn't come over." The housekeeper said respectfully.

Luo Xiaofan's mood sank immediately, and she asked without giving up: "Then did he call?"

"I didn't call either." The butler replied.

Luo Xiaofan's mood sank to the bottom.She turned on her phone, and until now, Mo Yinfeng hadn't even had a call or a message.

Did she really not want her, and Zishuang?

Looking at it, tears blurred the vision.

There was no news for two weeks, Luo Xiaofan was really desperate.

Several times, she really wanted to go back and have a look. The car drove to the gate of Moyuan, or the gate of Moshi, but she still left.

What should you say when you see him? Zishuang is your child. If you don't believe me, you can go for a paternity test.

This was probably also an insult to Zishuang.

But such a day, she really can't stand it anymore.

Every day, she blamed him, and the more time passed, the more uncomfortable she felt.

But the yearning that went deep into her bones became more and more crazy, and finally after two weeks of suffering, she let go of all her pride and self-esteem, and stood at the gate of the ink garden again.

(End of this chapter)