One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 889 is more affectionate than a woman

　　Feng Xinglang who was hung up the phone by Xing s.h.i.+'er did not look to be in a good mood.

　　A handsome face was filled with estrangement.

　　Even Nina, who had served Feng Xinglang for many years, could only silently stand to one side, waiting for her master to adjust his mood.

　　"Have you arranged for the person you were supposed to look for?"

　　After a long while, Feng Xinglang turned his head and asked.

　　"It's been arranged."

　　"Yes," Nina responded softly as she got closer. She gently pressed her slender but powerful fingers against Feng Xinglang's temples.

　　"Let them do the work better."

　　The man's voice carried a trace of coldness. It was as if there was still a trace of hesitation in it.

　　It wasn't cruel, but it was cruel!

　　"I will."

　　The NPC felt Feng Xinglang's helplessness as he slowly tightened his arms and hugged onto's shoulders.

　　"Sometimes, if a man's charm is too strong, it's not necessarily a good thing! Right, President Feng? "

　　It was nice to hear that way.

　　Just as Nina was about to lean over to peck Feng Xinglang on the cheek, Feng Xinglang used the pen in his hand to point right at her forehead.

　　"I dare to use that mouth of yours to kiss me, so I'll send you to Yulong City as a 'princess'!"

　　"You're so annoying!"

　　With a sound of "di di di di", the nimble hands struck onto Feng Xinglang's strong and st.u.r.dy body.

　　"Even Yan Bang can kiss you, why can't I? You're still saying that you don't have that kind of relations.h.i.+p with him?! "

　　Well, that sounds like a punch in the a.s.s.

　　Or maybe that's what Nina is so smart about. The topic of sadness had been replaced, and it could also ease the mood of the master.

　　"I, Yan Bang, am at least not like you, you can squat and stand!"

　　Feng Xinglang did not mind talking about it with Yan Bang. Because his heart was bright, his words and actions were straightforward.

　　"If I don't have that thing, I can still squat! If Yan Bang really lost that thing, he would only have a dead end! You shouldn't have connected his things back then! I really want to see: just what kind of method does Yan Bang have to end his own life! "

　　Nina said leisurely while she was tidying up the reports on the conference table.

　　Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes slightly rose, "What sort of irreconcilable hatred do you have with Yan Bang? It's so abnormal that you want to see him die? "

　　"Because the Feng Xinglang in my heart is perfect! A perfect man should not be confused with a burly man, and should lower his status! "

　　Nina whispered, "If you don't reject men, then I should be the first to go!"

　　"..."

　　Hearing Nina's words, Feng Xinglang's whole person became bad.

　　He had used a secretary for so many years, and yet he was still thinking about her?

　　"You … What about men? Or is she a woman? "

　　Feng Xinglang purposely asked so much without fear of her face hurting.

　　"But men are like women! "When you want me to be a man, I will be a man; when you want me to be a woman, I will be more tender than a woman!"

　　Nina snuggled over once again, supporting her fair white arm on Feng Xinglang's shoulder as she looked at him flirtatiously.

　　"From now on, you have to be at least a foot away from me!"

　　Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the window.

　　"Remember to tell this to Yan Bang next time too!"

　　Feng Xinglang went silent for a moment, then turned his head to look indifferently at Nina, "I'll listen to you. I will."