Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Most of these cars are black and silver gray, which are masculine colors, and Ning Chen thinks it is not suitable for Shen Manru.

Shen Manru didn't care: "Don't be so troublesome, the car is just a means of transportation for me, as long as it is comfortable to drive."

Shen Manru is a pragmatic girl, she values ​​practicality more than bells and whistles.

The same goes for love, she doesn't want to be vigorous, but only wants to last forever and stay together forever.

Ning Chen seemed to understand what Shen Manru meant, and he said seriously: "Our marriage will definitely make you feel comfortable."

Shen Manru doesn't know if she will be comfortable in the future, but now she enjoys their relationship very much.

Shen Manru chose a commercial vehicle, she sat in the driver's seat, and Ning Chen got in suddenly.

Shen Manru didn't expect the man's sudden movement, she instinctively stepped back, leaning against the seat tightly, her nervous breathing became shallow.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Ning Chen did not act excessively, he pulled the safety belt beside Shen Manru to fasten it.

Click.

Ning Chen said, "Fasten your seat belt for you."

Shen Manru couldn't laugh or cry: "This is the basic common sense of driving, I know."

She didn't wear a seat belt because she wanted to adjust the seat first.

Ning Chen didn't say anything else, he put his big hands behind Shen Manru's back, and bent his slender and straight body: "Call me when you get to Gong's house, do you understand?"

Shen Manru said, "I know."

"Be careful on the road."

Ning Chen withdrew, closed the car door softly, and watched Shen Manru's car leave.

When Shen Manru's car turned out of the parking lot, she could still see Ning Chen's figure in the rearview mirror.

The man has been watching himself.

Shen Manru didn't even realize that her red lips raised a nice curve.

After half an hour.

Shen Manru's car appeared at Gong's house.

Gong Li was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and when she saw Shen Manru get off the car, she immediately joked: "Have you got a new car?"

"This is Ning Chen's car."

"Oh……"

Gong Li had guessed it a long time ago, but she deliberately lengthened the ending. The joking voice made Shen Manru a little shy, but she quickly suppressed it: "Oh what?"

"It's nothing."

Gong Li looked at Shen Manru's face full of happiness, and asked curiously: "It seems that you and Ning Chen have gotten along well during this time."

"Fortunately, there is no conflict at present."

"It's a good sign."

Shen Manru suddenly sighed: "But I won't be sure in the future."

Now there is a sense of novelty, Ning Chen treats her very well, what if time gets tired of it?

Gong Li is persuasive: "Slowly, after getting along with people for a long time, there will be some small conflicts due to personality and life surprises. This is a normal running-in period, but I believe that for you and Ning Chen, the running-in period is not a big deal. Yes, you will be fine."

Shen Manru chuckled: "I'm not even sure, why are you so sure?"

The old god Gong Li asked on the ground: "Because I have a pair of eyes that can see the future."

Shen Manru shook her head helplessly: "I didn't expect Xiao Li'er to have a godly side."

Shen Manru was not superstitious, and didn't take Gong Li's words to heart at all.

Looking at the sunlight above her head, Gong Li narrowed her beautiful eyes.

She is telling the truth.

On the night when she learned that Shen Manru and Ning Chen got married, she had a dream.

She dreamed back to her previous life.

After her death, Du Lan and Hai Yunrou's mother and daughter pretended to hold a funeral for her, selling their mother-daughter sisterhood.

Shen Manru also came to her funeral after learning her identity.

At her funeral, she saw Ning Chen who had been following behind Shen Manru. There was a passionate love in the man's eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Their relationship is the same as in this life. Although they have gone through many hardships, the two finally come together.

Shen Manru lives happily, and is the happiest of the three of them.

……

on the other side

Ning Yanran was humming a little song in the kitchen, happily making white fungus soup.

The project manager was sitting next to Ning Yanran, being tortured by the eldest lady in fear.

He was really afraid of being tortured by Ning Yanran.

In the past few days, Ning Yanran seemed to have had her blood pumped, as long as she had any doubts, no matter it was early morning or midnight, she would call him directly.

He felt that his spirit was about to weaken.

Ning Yanran asked: "Did the Gong family tell me who is the person who invited us to meet today?"

"It seems to be Gong's project manager."

The two companies haven't finalized the cooperation yet, so Gong Zheng naturally won't come forward.

Ning Yanran nodded, and asked again: "Is the project manager male or female?"

The project manager wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "I haven't met the other party's project manager yet, and I don't know the gender. I'll know when I see it."

The project manager also didn't know why Ning Yanran was interested in such a strange question.

A touch of melancholy flashed in Ning Yanran's beautiful eyes.

It seems that wanting to see Gong Zheng is not an easy matter.

Ning Yanran thought for a while, and found a cute thermos from the cabinet.

Just as she was about to put it in, Ning Yanran served a bowl to the project manager.

"Manager, can you taste it?"

The project manager couldn't help asking: "Why don't you taste it yourself?"

"I've never known humility. I will definitely find something delicious when I make it myself. What I need now is your evaluation."

The project manager really wanted to tell Ning Yanran, but he didn't dare to rate the food she cooked as bad.

Ning Yanran seemed to see what the project manager was thinking, and she didn't forget to remind him: "Evaluate truthfully, I won't be angry."

The project manager took a sip and unexpectedly found it delicious.

It turned out that the company's rumor that the little princess's craftsmanship is very good is not bragging, but a fact.

"delicious."

"really?"

"of course."

The project manager showed Ning Yanran the empty bowl: "If it doesn't taste good, I won't finish it."

Ning Yanran got an affirmative answer, not to mention how happy she was.

She put the tremella soup into the thermos, thought about it, and went to the office to find a small pink and tender note, and stuffed it into the bag of the thermos.

Ning Yanran looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

As long as he has this little note, even if Gong Zheng doesn't show up in the coffee shop this afternoon, he can still know what she wants to say.

Ning Yanran happily asked: "What time did we make an appointment with the other party?"

"02:30 p.m."

"It's getting late, let's go."

"it is good."

The project manager breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally left the sofa where he had been sitting for five hours.

As soon as Ning Yanran entered the company, he was called here, and he didn't move for five hours. Who knows how much he suffered.

After he left, there was a wet ass mark on the couch.