She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

Cheng Nian'an yawned silently and nodded.

The phone is attached to the ear.

"Correct."

As soon as she finished the word, a sentence came from the other end of the phone:

"Niannian, how do you get along with my brother? Have you found that my brother is really suitable for marriage?"

Cheng Nian'an's newly brewing sleepiness was suddenly frightened out of consciousness by his best friend's unobtrusive words.

Her wrist shook.

Subconsciously replied: "What kind of getting along with each other, where do we get along with each other?"

"Nan Zhizhi, I'm here to handle work, don't make random guesses." She spoke righteously.

Nan Shiyu said "oh" meaningfully.

"Taking care of work?"

She spoke slowly and with a touch of joking, "My brother also went to handle work."

"But Nian Nian, there is no delay in handling work and cultivating relationships. You can definitely get along with each other while handling work. Moreover, you have been getting along day and night for a whole week, and you don't feel anything at all-"

"Nan Zhizhi!"

Before Nan Shiyu could finish her words, she was interrupted urgently by Cheng Nian'an.

A certain sister who was eager to help stopped talking and dropped the topic at the right time.

***

this afternoon.

Jiang's headquarters.

Nan Yuheng, who left his company to his brother-in-law and stayed in Linshi for a week, came to the Jiang Group the day after returning to Haicheng.

The president's office is in progress.

A certain wronged brother-in-law pointed to the large pile of documents on the table in a cool tone and said to Nan Yuheng, who was sitting on the sofa with a relaxed posture:

"Now that you're back, why don't you take your projects back with you?"

Nan Yuheng only glanced lightly.

Then he looked back calmly.

"Wait a minute, I'm still a little busy these days."

Jiang Jingyu: "..."

A certain brother-in-law struck a chord: "It's been a week and you still haven't captured anyone?"

Nan Yuheng glanced at him quietly: "Do you think I am wholesale food in the vegetable market?"

Jiang Jingyu raised his eyebrows vaguely.

There was something akin to showing off in his tone.

"I think back when Zhizhi and I got married, we quickly decided on the marriage."

Nan Yuheng: "..."

Before he could speak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Jingyu and Nan Yuheng looked over at the same time.

Nan Shiyu and Lin Rui, who were holding documents, came in one after another.

Lin Rui shouted "Mr. Nan" to Nan Yuheng, and then took the pile of documents in his hand to Jiang Jingyu's desk.

And Nan Shiyu glanced at her husband.

Soon, his eyes were fixed on his own brother.

Nan Yuheng frowned at her look.

"I haven't seen you for a week. I don't recognize your brother anymore?"

Nan Shiyu twitched the corner of her mouth, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up from the sofa.

Nan Yuheng didn't know why.

Nan Shiyu pulled him and walked out.

"Brother, we brother and sister haven't seen each other for a week, and our relationship has become estranged. You come with me, and the brother and sister can keep in touch and bond."

"?"

Nan Yuheng followed her strength and followed her out.

But when he walked to the door of the CEO's office, he turned around and glanced at Jiang Jingyu who looked helpless but doting behind him.

The lounge next door.

Nan Yuheng's eyes fell on his sister carefully.

Watching her mysteriously close the door.

After she came over, Nan Yuheng sat on a chair and spoke first:

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Nan Shiyu sat opposite him, unable to hide her curiosity.

"Brother, it's been a week. Has my sister-in-law been seen?"

Nan Yuheng looked at her deeply.

He tapped his knuckles on the armrest.

"What's your plan again?"

"I've just come back, and you're so busy helping your best friend come to my place to talk to me?"

Unexpectedly, Nan Shiyu was misunderstood: "..."

Where did she help her best friend?

Is she sincerely here to assist?

"Brother, what are you talking about?" She said with a wronged expression: "I am your biological sister, and I must be on your side. Where did you think you were going?"

Nan Yuheng seemed to believe it or not: "Really? Some time ago, who personally said that Nian An is your best friend?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."

A sister with a "bad record" faced her brother's questioning and said confidently and confidently:

"My surname is Nan, and my surname is not Cheng. My best friend and brother are naturally the older ones."

"Besides," for fear that Nan Yuheng wouldn't believe it, she added: "If you and Niannian are really together, it will be more convenient for my best friend and I to chat and go shopping in the future, and we can also kiss each other, so why not for."

Nan Yuheng didn't know whether he believed her words.

But after she finished speaking, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at her with his forehead:

"Tell me about your plan."

Nan Shiyu pulled the chair closer.

The voice also lowered in time.

"Brother, according to my observation as an 'undercover', Niannian rejects marriage mainly because your face is too cold and your temper is not approachable. She fears you more than respects you, so naturally she is unwilling to marry you."

Listening to her two sentences, Nan Yuheng's face turned a little dark: "..."

Nan Shiyu ignored the change in his expression.

Then he said: "According to my opinion, Nian Nian is mainly afraid of you now. Under this situation, no matter how you two get along, the effect will be minimal."

"The top priority right now should be to eliminate the fear in my best friend's heart."

"Brother, think about it, once Nian Nian is no longer afraid of you, and the two of you have a little contact, won't the relationship be natural?"

There is some truth to the words.

Nan Yuheng asked her: "Then what do you think should be done to make her not afraid of me?"

Nan Shiyu blinked and blurted out:

"Isn't that something you should consider?"

Nan Yuheng: "..."

The brother and sister stared at each other for a moment.

Nan Shiyu moved her chair back calmly.

Said: "Brother, how do you scare people, just how do you coax them."

Her tone was innocent and helpless: "I'm not you, how do I know how you scare people?"

Nan Yuheng was even more speechless: "..."

The problem is, he himself doesn't know why the girl always avoids him.

Soon.

Nan Shiyu returned to the president's office.

Seeing her coming in alone, Jiang Jingyu handed the documents he had just processed to Lin Rui, raised his eyelids, and asked:

"Why are you alone? Where is your brother?"

Nan Shiyu rubbed her forehead and sat down on the leather sofa.

"I'm going back to find a way to chase my wife."

Seeing her looking like she was thinking hard after coming in, and leaning on the sofa motionless, Jiang Jingyu thought she was in a bad mood, so he stood up and walked over, placing his palm on her head.

"what happened?"

"My waist still hurts?"

Nan Shiyu was startled.

Then his face turned red for no reason.

She suddenly came back to her senses and glared at Jiang Jingyu secretly.

From the corner of his eyes, he gestured to Lin Rui, who was looking embarrassed behind him.

The culprit's face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and there was nothing strange about his face.

But at this moment, Lin Rui wished that he was deaf.

Without saying a word, he quickly left the president's office holding the documents.

The moment the door closed, through the small crack in the door, Lin Rui glanced in unconsciously, just in time to see their cold, abstinent and cold-hearted Mr. Jiang, holding his wife in his arms tenderly.

The movements are full of pampering.