Fall In Love With A Substitute

Chapter 101 The White Moonlight of the Substitute

The sunlight outside the window is dazzling and warm. It is the good weather only in early spring, with a hint of spring.

Song Pianli stepped on the bright white ridges made by the sun on the ground and came towards Nie Lingbo.

The corners of her skirt moved lightly with her steps, and the light passed over the warm cotton fabric, dancing happily around her slender legs like on a soft white skirt.

Song Pina walked over step by step.

Nie Lingbo's gaze swept across the group of dancing spots, circled around her calves, followed the slender and graceful waistline, all the way up, and landed on Song Pianlu's face again.

There is always a smile on the corner of Song Pianlu's lips.

Not only for himself, this smile seems to treat everyone equally, and everyone likes it.

Sometimes, such Song Pianju made Nie Lingbo frown slightly.

She lavishes mouth-watering kindness and tenderness.

But Song Pina's charm is precisely because she is so generous.

Sometimes, Nie Lingbo doesn't know how to treat Song Pianlu well. She is so much younger than herself, ignorant of world affairs, and gentle and polite to the world.

She is like a docile little animal, and Nie Lingbo is always afraid of scaring her.

Song Pina is still approaching herself, light, soft, defenseless and wary.

Nie Lingbo's throat rolled slightly.

Reluctant to scare her.

But when she approached, he was even more reluctant to push her away.

Just like that, Song Pianlu met Nie Lingbo's gaze, walked to the desk and stopped.

She paused, and saw that Nie Lingbo's gaze was completely fixed on her, so she twisted her body lightly to avoid it, twisted her waist, went straight behind the desk, and stood beside Nie Lingbo's hand.

Song Pina put the pastry box on the table, next to the documents.

"This butterfly cake is perfect for afternoon tea."

When Song Pianlu spoke, she kept paying attention to Nie Lingbo's expression.

She saw Nie Lingbo's eyes move to Butterfly Cake, and after a brief pause, she seemed to move away indifferently.

"You did it?"

Song Pina nodded with a smile:

"Yes, sister, see if it suits your taste."

Saying so, Song Pianlu felt that it should be to his taste.She selected the seven or eight recipes of butterfly crisps compiled by 09, and the first batch was a success, which made 09 even boast that Song Pianlu might not be a little baking genius.

Moreover, the taste made by Song Pianlu is almost [-]% similar to the one Lin Qinglu likes, and she thinks that Nie Lingbo will also like it.

"Are you looking for me to give this?" Nie Lingbo pointed his finger at the table next to the Butterfly Crisp, expressing his intention.

Song Pianlu blinked and said, "There is one more thing."

Nie Lingbo folded his chest and raised his head, making a posture of listening attentively, flicking his fingers on his arms.

Song Pina's eyes swept across the snow-white fingers, and smiled:

"Sister and Xi Zihua have a good relationship, right? We will have a dinner someday, and I will have more contact with her in the future."

Xi Zihua?

At this time, Nie Lingbo didn't want to hear other people's names, so her first reaction was to frown, but then, she remembered something and raised her eyebrows:

"Did you decide to teach Xi Heng a lesson?"

"Yeah—does my sister think I've done it? He's my ex after all."

Nie Lingbo remembered Xi Heng's vow of "true love" last night, and smiled, like a thin layer of ice:

"It's his fault, just take it easy."

She glanced at Song Pianle, whether it was to comfort her or what, Nie Lingbo said:

"Even if it didn't happen, Xi Zihua wouldn't let him go. Why are you so worried. Those who came out of crooked ways are destined not to last long."

"Then I don't worry, my father left this matter to me, so I want to get to know Xi Zihua well, my sister will help me."

"Didn't you guys talk to each other?" Nie Lingbo said in a strange tone, carefully looking at the girl in front of him.

Regarding the matter of Xi Heng, Song Pianlu opened her mouth, revealing the white fangs that had just grown out like a baby animal. Although they were young, they had already begun to learn to use their advantages to protect themselves——

Yes, in Nie Lingbo's view, everything Song Pianlu did was a legitimate counterattack forced by Xi Heng.

Nie Lingbo was not disgusted by this, and was even a little bit happy and satisfied.

She likes the innocent and innocent Song Pianlu, but she is willing to keep her eyes on the other party because she is unwilling to be weak and learning to grow up.

In front of Nie Lingbo, Song Pianqi had a unique expression of trust and intimacy, and told frankly:

"Yes, I've spoken, and said that our two families are friends—sister, am I right?"

"If you did it, it's not wrong." Nie Lingbo said with the intention of giving pointers.

Song Pianlu didn't know whether she understood it or not, so she nodded obediently.

Forget it, no matter whether you understand it or not, with yourself, you are not afraid of her making mistakes.

In the future, there will always be time to teach slowly, and teach her a little bit.

There was a gentle and peaceful sweetness in Nie Lingbo's heart, as if it came out little by little after seeing Song Pianchu.

This newborn sweetness reminded her of another taste.

It is close at hand, but suddenly far away.

It is alluring and coveted.

This taste swept through Nie Lingbo's heart, leaving a place like a slightly scorching heat.

Just thinking of Song Pianlu makes my heart beat faster.

Nie Lingbo paused and said slowly:

"There's one more thing you said, and that's it?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Pianlu almost couldn't hold back and laughed.

But the corners of the upturned lips were finally suppressed, and a genuine smile inevitably poked out from his eyes, and was caught by the guards.

Nie Lingbo narrowed his eyes:

"Song Pianju."

"Sister, I'm here."

As if changing the subject, Song Pianxuan talked about him from left to right:

"Sister doesn't have to have a meeting today? I still won't delay my sister's work."

Nie Lingbo seemed to have completely forgotten about the canceled regular meeting, and said, "There is no meeting today."

Then she brought the topic back, looked at Song Pianlu's eyes that were still smiling, and asked:

"What are your eyes doing?"

Song Pianlu said innocently:

"Looking at my sister."

She blinked, and suddenly stretched out her hands, covering her eyes.

"If my sister is not happy to be watched by me, I won't watch it."

Nie Lingbo clicked his tongue.

Before she said anything, Song Pianli simply covered her eyes, her long fluffy ears drooped like a rabbit, covering her eyes.

At this time, Nie Lingbo suddenly remembered what his friend had joked about him, saying that in front of her, her peers dare not challenge her at all, for fear that she would be very scared, let alone the young people under her hands. Can increase by 30%.

—Is she serious?Song Pianlu is so young, will she be afraid of herself?

Nie Lingbo raised her eyebrows lightly, but in the next moment, she saw Song Pianliu's lips curling up secretly, and her voice was sweet:

"Where's my sister?"

Nie Lingbo suddenly stopped worrying. To be more precise, she had no time to think about things.

"Hmm." She responded with a monosyllabic reply to Song Pianxuan inexplicably.

The light became whiter and whiter, making various colors hazy and distorted.

There seems to be no shadow in the office, and there is a dry and clear smell in the nose.

Nie Lingbo stood up and stood with Song Pianliu.

There is no one else in the office this time, and no one will dare to disturb them.

They are immersed in the bright and clear daylight.

Nie Lingbo reached out, grabbed her hand, and divided it on both sides of Song Pianliao's body.

Song Pianliu leaned back slightly and half sat on the desk, so Nie Lingbo grabbed those two hands and pressed them on the desk.

With both arms, she wrapped Song Pianiao in her arms.

"Open your eyes," she ordered.

So Song Pianlu opened her eyes obediently, revealing pupils that were as magnificent as jewels in the sunlight.

Nie Lingbo and Song Pianlu looked at each other.

It was unclear who leaned forward first.

They met each other on their way to get closer, their hair tangled.

They kiss in the hottest part of the day.

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