Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

He Yi raised his hand and glanced at his watch, quickly walked into the office building and put away the gloom on his face.

at this time.

An old man with gray hair stood in front of the president's office with a cane in both hands.

Ning Nuannuan was holding a briefcase in her hand, and all she saw was a familiar figure from the back. She blurted out excitedly: "Master! Why are you here?!"

When Leng Wentao heard his little apprentice's voice, he turned around with a smile on his face and looked at Ning Nuannuan.

"Hey! What did you say? Do you dislike me as an old man getting in the way?"

"No way!" Ning Nuannuan walked quickly to Leng Wentao and took his arm: "I didn't have time to welcome you, so how could I think you were in the way? I just didn't expect you to come to Yinke to see me. , It’s just an accident!”

Leng Wentao covered his beard and nodded: "I wish you, little girl, don't mind me being annoying! I haven't seen you for half a year, but I still miss you very much! I heard Jing Cheng say that you are starting from scratch here. At the beginning, there were many difficulties, so I just thought that it wouldn’t be a problem for me to keep my old bones like this, and I should be with you, a little girl!”

Hearing what Leng Wentao said, Ning Nuannuan felt warm and happy in her heart.

This is what the strange old man Master said, but how could she not know that Master was afraid that she would be too tired to carry it alone in Ink, so he came all the way here to help her...

"Thank you Master!"

"If you want to thank me, peel me a handful of melon seeds later!"

"no problem."

It was not easy to talk like this at the door of the office. Ning Nuannuan hurriedly opened the door of the office and let Leng Wentao sit in.

Ning Nuannuan poured a cup of tea for Leng Wentao with her own hands and brought the tea to him with both hands: "Master, please."

Leng Wentao was not polite, took the tea from Ning Nuannuan's hand, took a sip, and sighed: "No wonder people say it's good to have a daughter. I, Leng Wentao, have accepted three apprentices, and now it seems that you are the one with a bad temper. , but the most considerate.”

"That is!"

After Leng Wentao drank the cup of tea, his expression became solemn inadvertently.

"Tell me, how has Shi Yan been doing during this time? Is there anything strange?"

Ning Nuannuan shook her head, but she was a little curious as to why the master suddenly asked such a question. She also subconsciously asked: "Master, why are you asking this?"

The voice fell.

Leng Wentao's face obviously froze, but the old fox quickly waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, I... I'm just concerned about his poisonous condition."

Ning Nuannuan couldn't help but become nervous when she thought of the toxins in Bo Shiyan's body: "Could it be that the toxins in his body are not cleansed? Will they relapse?"

This was not what Leng Wentao wanted to ask, but when he saw Ning Nuannuan frowning anxiously, he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, stop! My great disciple's toxins were fully detoxified last time, so I won't talk too much." Once you ask, don’t think nonsense.”

When Leng Wentao said that it had nothing to do with the toxins in Bo Shiyan's body, Ning Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The last painful experience was enough that she wanted to die.

She really, really didn't want to experience that again.

Leng Wentao turned the tea cup in the cup and stared at the clear tea soup, but he fell into deep thought. There was something unusual about it. He didn't know whether he should tell Ning Nuannuan.

While Leng Wentao was hesitating, there was a knock on the office door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Ning Nuannuan heard that the person outside the door was Rong Lan, so she agreed to let her in.

Rong Lan opened the door and came in, wanting to deliver documents to Ning Nuannuan, but as soon as she came in, she saw an old man wearing a moon-white Tang suit sitting opposite Ning Nuannuan.

After recognizing the other party, Rong Lan was so surprised that the documents she held in her arms fell to the ground with a crash...

"Is it...is it you...Uncle Leng?"

Hearing Rong Lan's words, Leng Wentao also looked at the girl in a white shirt and light beige hip-hugging skirt. After looking closely, he slapped his thigh and recognized her.

"You are...that girl Lan from the Rong family!"

This time...

It was Ning Nuannuan's turn to be confused.

Rong Lan and her master actually knew each other? !