Nan Rong was a little embarrassed: she asked Dan Dan to prepare gifts according to the middle-aged uncle version of Forty Plus. Of course, the other party's children had to be taken into consideration, so there were children's educational yogurt and toy mobile phones.

But the other person looks so young, he doesn't look like he's getting married and having children.Then...she can't say it's for his future children?

"Well..." Nan Rong smiled self-deprecatingly and said truthfully: "Sorry, I didn't prepare a strategy before coming here. I thought you were already married and had children."

He Jiangnan: "..."

"Can I go in and talk?" Nan Rong reminded him.

He Jiangnan nodded reluctantly, but his face didn't look good.

Nan Rong and Han Jing carried their things into the room and felt their eyes light up.

The indoor windows are bright and clean, spotless, and all items are neatly arranged.The cups on the tea tray are arranged according to size, so strictly that even the angles of the patterns are exactly the same.

The air is filled with a touch of sandalwood, which is refreshing.

Nan Rong quickly concluded that this person had mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She and Han Jing put down the gifts and saw He Jiangnan coming over with two bottles of water.

The sofa cushions were angular, so new and clean that she and Han Jing both felt guilty when they sat down.

He Jiangnan helped them unscrew the caps of bottled water, and then sat across from them.

Nan Rong felt that he was quite gentlemanly and not as weird and difficult to get along with as the legend said.

"Mr. He, although we are meeting for the first time, I have long admired your knowledge and talents. Have you ever considered that there may be more opportunities for development on another platform." She went straight to the point and explained her purpose.

He Jiangnan lowered his eyes, his delicate and indifferent face not showing much emotion.

Nan Rong looked at him and continued:

"I won't go into details about what kind of company Wanwei Biotech is. You are an elite in the biomedical industry and you should know its strength better than I do."

"Of course the material conditions we offer will be far better than those of the research institute where you currently work, but I know this is not the real reason why we can impress you."

"Material conditions are only necessary survival conditions for a medical genius like you, not your ultimate pursuit. What you pursue is always a platform that allows you to display your talents to the fullest, and it will more actively encourage and reward your various miracles. Think great ideas.”

At this point, she lowered her voice and continued: "The most important thing is that the platform of Wanwei Biology is very fair and will never allow unfair scandals like superior leaders to occupy your scientific research results."

He Jiangnan was slightly shocked and looked at Zhan Nanrong with his narrow eyes.

The results of one of his scientific research projects were appropriated by his immediate superior. Only a very few people knew about this. How could she know?

Seeing that He Jiangnan was attracted, Nan Rong took out two business cards and put them on the coffee table. "This is the business card of my husband and I. When you figure it out, you can contact us at any time."

After that, she stood up and left at the right time.

He Jiangnan pointed to the children's educational yogurt and toy pistol and said to her: "I don't need these things for the time being. You can give them to people who need them more."

Nan Rong looked a little embarrassed, so she nodded, took these things and went out.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard He Jiangnan ask from behind: "How do you know me?"

Nan Rong turned around and looked back, smiling: "Who in the world doesn't recognize you?"

After leaving the community where He Jiangnan lived, Nan Rong asked Han Jing to drive the car to a nearby food street.

After parking the car, the two went to the food street to eat and shop. Nanrong once again experienced the beautiful life of the green years.

When the two of them were full, they each held a cup of milk tea in their hands and returned to the car.

"Go to a higher-end shopping mall nearby," Nan Rong said to Han Jing while biting the milk tea straw, "I promised to buy a gift for Huo Ran, please help me choose it."

In front of the men's leather goods counter in a large shopping mall, Nan Rong was carefully selecting and comparing gifts to buy, while Han Jing next to her was busy sending information reports to Huo Ran.

"After visiting He Jiangnan, we went to the food court to eat together. Now my wife asked me to accompany her to choose a gift for you. Do you want to take pictures of you later?"

After Han Jing sent this message, she raised her head and smiled innocently at Nan Rong.

Nan Rong raised her eyebrows: Did Huo Ran find a female bodyguard for her, or did he place a female spy beside her?

After a while, Huo Ran sent a message: "I'm not a child, and I'm still curious about gifts? No need to take pictures."

Of course, he didn't forget to remind him again: "Don't let Zhan Nanrong find out that we are exchanging information."

Han Jing looked at the news and shrugged helplessly: You underestimate your wife's IQ!

After wandering around the mall for two hours, I finally came back loaded with bags and bags.

When we returned to Longyuan, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Before Nan Rong went to wash up, he casually asked Mrs. Zhang, "Has Huo Ran rested?"

Sister-in-law Zhang pulled Nan Rong with a mysterious look on her face and whispered, "Mr. came back early tonight and may be working overtime in his room."

Nan Rong: "..."

As expected, she is a workaholic, and she is willing to give in to him.

But this is not the point that Mrs. Zhang wants to express. In fact, what she really wants to say is: "There is something I haven't told you. A few days ago, my husband greeted me privately and will allow you to enter his room from now on." "

Nan Rong's face froze, and she was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry: "Well, I understand."

Seeing her being so calm, Mrs. Zhang thought she hadn't figured it out yet, so she became a little worried for her: "You two have been married for so long, why are you still living in separate rooms? Besides, the honeymoon period is over, you don't have to act like just married people. You must have been so shy now."

Nan Rong: "..."

When she first moved to Longyuan, she lied casually in order to deal with Mrs. Zhang's enthusiasm, but she didn't expect that the other party actually believed her.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was still trying to persuade her to take the initiative, Nan Rong spread her hands and looked helpless and doting:

"Who asked me to find a husband who is too shy? This kind of thing cannot be rushed. After all, it is the first time to get married. It is normal for him not to accept it for a while."

"What if I scare him by being too proactive? What if I leave a psychological shadow on him? I heard that once a man is frightened in this regard, it may cause a lifelong disorder that cannot be healed."

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Is it that serious?"

"It's very serious!" Nan Rong continued with a solemn look on his face: "Besides, although he agreed to let me enter his room, he still didn't allow me to enter his room during rest time. He should have fallen asleep now. I'll disturb him. It's obviously inappropriate."

"Cough," someone coughed nearby.

Only then did Nan Rong realize that Huo Ran had come over at some point.He was wearing pajamas and slippers, indeed looking like he was getting ready for bed.

She didn't expect that Huo Ran would catch her talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Nan Rong couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said hello: "You... haven't slept yet."

Huo Ran looked at her, his deep black eyes a bit narrow, and he raised his lips and teased: "Actually, I'm not that timid."

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