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MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 70 turmoil
"I don't deserve this..." Song Nanqiao shook his head slowly, and his emotions began to become a little complicated.
Wen Wenyao is perfect…
Such a perfect girl can be found in any place, even without Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao will be loved by many people, and she will be radiant Life.
When Wen Wenyao heard this, he did not rush to refute, but grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand and put it on his chest.
The girl's brows and eyes began to have a gentle look, no matter how Song Nanqiao avoided her eyes, Wen Wenyao was always gentle.
She took the initiative to approach Song Nanqiao, pressed her cheeks to each other, grabbed the gap, and kissed the corner of Song Nanqiao's lips, the kiss was very light, and the delicate kiss fell on Song Nanqiao's face, only this one The action was enough to make Song Nanqiao blush.
"I said I'm not worth it..." Song Nanqiao ducked evasively, but her cheeks were still flushed.
"Pfft." The girl chuckled softly and kissed Song Nanqiao's forehead like a child.
"You are always worth it, because I love you..." Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's ear, said softly and tenderly.
She didn't expect that Song Nanqiao would also have some humble moments in front of her feelings. In the past, it was Wen Wenyao who felt that he was not worthy of Song Nanqiao and that she was too good. Unexpectedly, the other party thought the same.
"Small awkward, I know I care about you so much..." Wen Wenyao hugged her again.
"Don't call me that... I'm going to bed first, I have work tomorrow"
Song Nanqiao's cheeks were hot, and she felt a little embarrassed. Wen Wenyao was really good at it...
She couldn't take it anymore.
"Okay." Wen Wenyao chuckled lightly, then lay down beside her.
Wen Wenyao who lay down did not sleep honestly, but hugged Song Nanqiao behind him.
The girl's hot breath hit Song Nanqiao's neck, her delicate and smooth thighs rubbed against Song Nanqiao's waist, itching, making Song Nanqiao not sleepy at all.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
Wen Wenyao really stopped what he was doing, and just simply hugged Song Nanqiao and let Song Nanqiao fall asleep peacefully in his arms.
Next day
Song Nanqiao walked back and forth in the living room, brewing his own words.
"Don't think too much, just say whatever you want." Wen Wenyao poured her a cup of hot water and put it to her mouth.
"How can I not think about it...how should I talk so that he can listen." Song Nanqiao took a sip of water and fell into deep thought again.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Wen Wenyao just sat next to Song Nanqiao, looking at Song Nanqiao with a worried expression.
"Your father, when will you be back."
"Come on, he should be home by six tonight."
"Then let me prepare."
"Mmmm." Wen Wenyao nodded.
"Your formal clothes, I'll take an iron and put it on for you before putting it on."
Wen Wenyao stood up and walked into the room.
Song Nanqiao's clothes, she is helping to organize them. Since she and Song Nanqiao are together, she will unconsciously help each other to do these things.
The steaming iron covered Song Nanqiao's shirt.
After a while, Wen Wenyao's voice came from the room.
"Okay, come and try."
"Hmm."
In the room, Wen Wenyao carefully arranged every detail of Song Nanqiao's clothes and helped Song Nanqiao adjust his tie.
"Go out now."
"Yes." Wen Wenyao nodded lightly, then grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.
On the way, neither of them spoke, but Wen Wenyao kept gently covering Song Nanqiao's hand, trying to comfort Song Nanqiao in this silent way.
The Wen family
After Song Nanqiao got off the bus, she saw the housekeeper standing at the door.
It seems that because Song Nanqiao hasn't come over for too long, the butler looks a little surprised.
"Hello, is Mr. Wen at home now?" Song Nanqiao asked politely.
Wen Wenyao watched quietly from the side, without speaking.
"Yes."
"I want to see President Wen."
"I'll ask first."
The housekeeper took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Guangquan.
The housekeeper nodded towards Song Nanqiao.
"Mr. Wen is in the study on the third floor."
"Okay." Song Nanqiao replied.
Then she turned around and said to the girlfriend behind her, "Go back to your room first and have a good rest."
Wen Wenyao didn't answer immediately, but walked to Song Nanqiao's side, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in her ear: "Be careful, I'll always be on your side..."
Wen Wenyao said these words seriously, like a warning or something.
"Good."
…
After Wen Wenyao disappeared from his sight, Song Nanqiao sorted out his clothes and went to the third floor.
It was still the familiar door, Song Nanqiao raised his hand and knocked again and again.
"Come in."
Wen Guangquan's voice came, and there seemed to be some displeasure in his voice.
Song Nanqiao opened the door and walked in steadily.
"Excuse President Wen."
"You're stuck at this time, did you hear any news?" Wen Guangquan looked at the document in his hand, and when Song Nanqiao sat down on the sofa, he looked up and read A glance at each other.
"Yes."
Song Nanqiao didn't intend to sell off. After thinking about so many reasons, it was better to say it directly.
"Competing with the military for development sites is not a wise decision. I hope President Wen will consider it carefully."
"I didn't argue with them, they asked me for it."
Wen Guangquan snorted coldly and threw the document in front of Song Nanqiao.
This development land was won by Wen Guangquan at the first time with his strong financial resources. On the side of the military and Mr. Xu, they were incompetent to bark because they missed this opportunity.
"Even so, it's better for the military to relax, at least so that they can do business inside."
The file was carefully browsed by Song Nanqiao.
, will do everything possible to get Wen Guangquan.
"It's impossible, I can only earn this money."
"The military cannot offend, and military power cannot be measured by money."
"Military strength? You think I don't have an army?"
Wen Guangquan thought it was a little funny, he was doing such a big business, how dare he go abroad without any arms on hand.
"Even if there is, it's a huge difference."
"Huh, I donated their equipment to them. The financial crisis in the past few years, the country can't give them money, not relying on me, they can't even afford to eat ."
When the two of them chatted here, Song Nanqiao understood that Wen Guangquan's attitude towards the military was very consistent with his attitude towards merchants. They both maintained a contemptuous attitude, which was very dangerous...
"But when they unite, President Wen has to pay attention."
"The Chamber of Commerce is nothing. If the military puts some pressure on them, they will be sensible." Wen Guangquan took a sip of tea.
The Chamber of Commerce is all his underdogs, and all of them are businessmen who are under pressure to develop themselves. As long as Wen Guangquan thinks about it, they can break their capital chain in half a month and let them live on their own. self-destruction. As for the army, Wen Guangquan is not afraid, and it's enough to spend some money to appease him.
"Mr. Wen is cautious, you are now in a state of being attacked by the enemy." Song Nanqiao considered his words.
"Okay, don't say any more, this development land was completely taken down by me last night, you are just a student I helped, do your own business well, don't interfere My business." Wen Guangquan waved his hand, as if he didn't want to listen anymore.
He knew that Song Nanqiao was persuading him, but Wen Guangquan did not appreciate it. It took him a lot of thought to take down this development land, and even if he took risks, he had to swallow it completely.
, no matter how you fill it.
"Ok, sorry."
Song Nanqiao stood up, bowed slightly towards him, then turned back and prepared to leave.
Just as Song Nanqiao came to the door, Wen Guangquan stopped her again.
"Song Nanqiao."
"?"
"I heard that Wen Wenyao was with her when she was filming."
Wen Guangquan's tone was very calm, and he could not hear any mood swings.
Song Nanqiao stabilized her mind, looked at him calmly, and waited for the next sentence.
"Wen Wenyao is my daughter, don't think about it, you don't deserve it." There was a hint of warning in his tone, which was far from the attitude of the previous sentence.
"Sorry, I don't understand what President Wen is saying." Song Nanqiao was not afraid at all, but paused briefly before leaving the conference room.
"Interesting..." Wen Guangquan looked at the closed door and sneered.
Wen Wenyao has been running to Song Nanqiao all this time, and she will also bring Song Nanqiao when filming. Wen Guangquan was not a fool, he knew exactly what was going on.
If it were someone else, Wen Guangquan would have been angry long ago. I can't wait to cut off each other's hands and feet. Letting go of Song Nanqiao now and giving her a chance is also because Song Nanqiao is a talent and a hero cherishes each other.
I just hope that Song Nanqiao will stop being ignorant...
…
Wen Wenyao: "How is it?"
Song Nanqiao: "It didn't go well, but there was no conflict."
Wen Wenyao: "I'm here to find you."
The girl looked at the message sent by Song Nanqiao on the screen of the mobile phone and was very worried. Generally speaking, Song Nanqiao reported good news but not bad news. If Song Nanqiao said words such as not going well, the situation Certainly worse.
Wen Wenyao was stopped by the housekeeper when he was about to go out. The housekeeper's face looked a little bad.
"Miss, it's not very good for you to follow Song Nanqiao now." The butler said it euphemistically, with an embarrassed expression on his face.
"Why..." Wen Wenyao was a little confused, why suddenly...
What did my father tell Song Nanqiao...
"This is what the lord means, you should stay at home for the time being." The housekeeper is not good at saying anything, he can't go against Wen Guangquan's meaning.
"She probably hasn't left yet, let me see her once."
Wen Wenyao looked towards the living room and found no one.
"No, please go back to your room and wait until Song Nanqiao is gone before you can deal with it."
This time, the housekeeper used a tough tone, grabbed Wen Wenyao's arm, and led her into her own room, then closed and locked the door all at once.
"I'm sorry, miss...I don't want you to have contact with Song Nanqiao. It's the master's intention."
After the housekeeper leaves.
Wen Wenyao hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Song Nanqiao.
"Nan Qiao!" The girl seemed a little anxious, not knowing what to say next.
"It's okay, your father has a little conflict with me, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll come to you in a while."
"Really"
Suddenly something like this happened, Wen Wenyao panicked.
"Well, trust me, no more than a week at most, call me if you want."
"Can you tell me what happened?"
"It's just a business discord, and the relationship is a little stiff. It'll be fine when I deal with it."
Song Nanqiao did not tell Wen Wenyao that Wen Guangquan knew about their relationship and was afraid that Wen Wenyao would think too much or do some impulsive things.
"Don't think too much." Song Nanqiao comforted softly.
"You must tell me what happened." Wen Wenyao said seriously.
"Good."
Three days later
Song Nanqiao saw Wen Wenyao's promotion on the computer.
Some clips from the last filming have been released, and the most out of the circle is Wen Wenyao's smile, which looks even more amazing from the screen.
The number of retweets and comments below the comment area has exceeded one million, and the hot search about Wen Wenyao is even higher.
It can be said that this small clip of Wen Wenyao has attracted a lot of popularity to the play, and the number of backstage fans of Wen Wenyao has also increased wildly. Part of Wen Wenyao's information can now be seen on the entire Internet.
Song Nanqiao: "Congratulations, it will be popular soon."
Wen Wenyao; "I don't want to be angry, I want to see you."
Wen Wenyao was pulling the phone. During this time, the two of them had been making video calls. They hadn't seen anyone for several days, and they were almost sick of lovesickness.
Song Nanqiao: "Wait for a while, and things on my side will be settled soon."
"Well, I'll wait for you. Ah yes."
"Huh?"
"My father will take me abroad tomorrow, it seems because he got some development zone, where is he going to hold a press conference, I'm still waiting for your birthday..." The girl seemed a little bit Discouraged, Song Nanqiao's birthday is only a few days away, and she can't leave Song Nanqiao alone for her birthday.
If Wen Guangquan does not agree with her to come back, she will take a flight back by herself.
"Going abroad?" Song Nanqiao did not care about his birthday, but keenly caught the news that Wen Guangquan was going abroad.
Why go abroad at such a stressful time...
Song Nanqiao frowned, it is too dangerous to go abroad now, and she has to bring Wen Wenyao with her.
"Can you not go?"
"I said I didn't want to go, but my father didn't agree, his attitude was very strong." Wen Wenyao sighed.
I don't know what happened to Wen Guangquan during this time, and she is restricting her everywhere. This strong desire to control makes Wen Wenyao feel very scared, which also makes Wen Wenyao even more uneasy. Desperately want to meet Song Nanqiao.
"Then I'll accompany you."
Song Nanqiao said this sentence without hesitation.
It is too dangerous to take Wen Wenyao abroad.
She can't let Wen Guangquan do this.
"Can you?" Wen Wenyao asked in surprise, she really wanted to see Song Nanqiao.
"Yes, send me the exact address and flight information."
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