Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

How is he here? !

"President Nie is here too." Chen Mu greeted with a smile and approached, but his eyes were only on Song Yanhe, "Mr. Song, I am Chen Mu. We met yesterday. Do you remember? The auction."

"Shang... oh, it's you! Remember to remember!" Song Yanhe said "Shangxian" before calling out, remembering that Nie Qingyue had told him on the way here that he should call him Shangxian when he saw no one, otherwise he would not be able to call the wrong person. He was allowed to come out, and quickly changed his words.

"Mr. Song, why do you have time to go shopping in the mall today?"

"Well..." Song Yanhe said while secretly looking at Nie Qingyue's face, "Passing by here..."

Song Yanhe was not good at dealing with people, not to mention that now that his master Nie Qingyue was standing next to him, the pressure to speak became even greater.If you talk too much, you are afraid of saying the wrong thing, and if you talk too little, you are afraid of being rude.

"Really, that's such a coincidence." Chen Mu smiled, as if he didn't see his embarrassment at all, "Mr. Song, this shopping mall is run by my family. If you want to go around, I can accompany you to see it." , I can introduce you to anything you want to buy. I wonder if it is an honor for me to serve you?"

It was only then that Nie Qingyue remembered that the shopping malls of this brand belonged to the Chen family, and Chen Mu probably came here to inspect the shopping malls.

Hmph, I don't think the old Taoist is that capable, let him chase him all over the world with just one glance!

"How dare you bother me...how dare you bother Mr. Chen, I just...just take a look...I just look at it myself, don't bother Mr. Chen." Song Yanhe saw that Nie Qingyue's face became more and more unhappy, and hurriedly left.

"It's okay, I'm not busy now." Chen Mu smiled and followed Song Yanhe step by step.

This Chen Mu, he really dare to run after the old Taoist priest? !

"Does Mr. Song want to look at home appliances? Are you going to decorate? There are all kinds of brands here. I can ask someone to introduce you to what you want to choose. Where does Mr. Song live? Please leave the address and phone number. The home appliances are ordered and installed at home. The specific installation time can also be adjusted according to Mr. Song's time," Chen Mu walked up to Song Yanhe, looked down at his eyes condescendingly, and asked softly, "When do you have time?"

He spoke the same lines as a shopping guide, but his tone was indescribably low and gentle.Seeing Song Yanhe not knowing where to go, the smile on Chen Mu's face deepened.

"I... don't buy these..." Song Yanhe didn't even have a penny on him, and his food and clothing were expensive, so he was interested to see it, so how could he buy it back?

"Well, then you can go wherever you want."

"Song Yanhe!" Nie Qingyue shouted with a gloomy face, "I'm leaving!"

"Ah? Let's go now? Oh oh, I'll go too, I'll go too," Song Yanhe hurriedly cupped his hands, "Mr. Chen, take your leave, we will meet later."

"Okay, there will be a time later. This is my business card. Mr. Song didn't accept it last time. This time, in front of so many of my subordinates, please accept it for me."

Chen Mu handed over a business card with both hands, and Song Yanhe accepted it politely with both hands out of habit, and Chen Mu smiled and gestured to him with a phone call.

Nie Qingyue immediately slashed at Chen Mu with his eyes like a knife.

Chen Mu glanced back at Nie Qingyue, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spread his hands lightly.

After leaving the gate of the shopping mall, Song Yanhe breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he got into the car, Nie Qingyue stood in front of the car door and yelled roughly, "Sit in!"

Song Yanhe immediately moved to the inside according to his words.Strange, there are so many seats in this carriage, why do you have to sit next to him?In the past few times, Shangxian always chose a seat directly opposite him, far away from him.

He looked out the window with a sigh.After finally coming out for a trip, I only glanced at it a few times, and I'm going back?What does Mr. Chen have to do with him coming over to say hello?He followed the instructions of the immortal, and he did not say a word wrong.

Song Yanhe felt wronged, and said, "That Chen just now..."

"How dare you mention it?!"

For a while, Wang Daqiao, for a while, your junior brother, and for a while, it's this unsightly Chen Mu!Is it over yet? !

"But I..." Song Yanhe wanted to defend himself.

Nie Qingyue suddenly stood up and pressed his hand on the car door next to Song Yanhe's head, trapping the person between his arms, leaning over to look at him, "You are mine, there is no such thing as Chen, remember it!"

His eyes were burning like a torch, and his tone was uncompromising.

Song Yanhe was stunned, then nodded helplessly, "Oh, I see." Being a child fairy to this Shangxian was really aggrieved, and he didn't even let him finish his sentence.

Being so close, the smell on Song Yanhe's body seemed to swirl around the tip of Nie Qingyue's nose, making him involuntarily take a deep breath.Nie Qingyue suddenly remembered that in the suite of the resort that day, when the old Taoist priest fell into his arms for the first time, it smelled like this, like the smell of grass in the forest after the rain, with a hint of sweetness.

All those headaches and irritability suddenly disappeared.

Nie Qingyue was very satisfied with Song Yanhe's obedient attitude. The corner of his mouth curled up and he almost laughed, but he held back immediately.

After turning around and sitting down, he cleared his throat and told the driver, "Change to another shopping mall."

Song Yanhe looked at Nie Qingyue with sparkling eyes, "Thank you, Shangxian!"

"Cough, um." Nie Qingyue covered his mouth with a clenched fist, and turned his head to the other side before his smile leaked out. After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, "Go and change your clothes, you look ugly in this. "

Wang Daqiao's clothes were dangling on Song Yanhe's body, he really didn't want to see it anymore.

"Well, Shangxian...Actually, the tops at home are okay, but the trousers, I'm not used to them..." Song Yanhe explained hesitantly, "Some...too...too..."

"what happened?"

"I'm not used to it. It's... strange." Song Yanhe blushed.

It's even more strange that it's the Taoist robe you wore!

"What's wrong with the pants?"

"Tight... Grind..." Song Yanhe blushed up to the neck.

"...Song Yanhe, you are not going to tell me that you are not wearing underwear, are you?"

"Cough..." The driver with the poker face held back his smile after hearing this, forced a dry cough, and continued driving with his face paralyzed.

Song Yanhe lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "What are underwear? In my room, there are only a few jackets and trousers, and a few handkerchiefs..."

"Where did you get the handkerchief! It's underwear! You wear it inside!"

"But it's so small... I..."

Nie Qingyue sighed while propping his forehead, "... elastic..."

Arriving at a high-end clothing customization store owned by Nie's, Nie Qingyue sat down on the sofa and waved, "Go and find some ready-made clothes for him, from the inside out."

Nie Qingyue bit the words "from the inside to the outside" very hard, hoping that the shopping guide could understand.He didn't want to see the rumor that "Mr. Nie bought underwear for a pretty boy" appeared in the group tomorrow.

Song Yanhe had nothing to do, relying entirely on the selection of the shopping guide, he took the clothes into the fitting room.

The old Taoist’s common sense really gave Nie Qingyue a headache. The most frightening thing was that he would start asking questions that no one except professionals could answer for him. The little ink in Nie Qingyue’s stomach could no longer handle it , It is estimated that in a few days he will start to ask how the plane got into the sky.

Nie Qingyue took out his mobile phone, "Emily, ask the R&D department to make something for me."

"Okay, Mr. Nie, please tell me."

"Well, that Mr. Song this morning, he..." Nie Qingyue thought for a while, "He had an accident, his brain was damaged, and now he doesn't recognize many things, you can communicate with the R&D department, and he can carry it with you if you do one thing." What he is carrying, so that he doesn’t have to recognize everything when he sees it, he just needs to ask people everywhere.”

"Okay, Mr. Nie." Emily quickly wrote down Nie Qingyue's request.

"Also, with the highest level of positioning system installed, I need to know where he is at any time."

"Okay, Mr. Nie, is there anything else you want?"

"...Well, don't be too ugly."

"Okay, I will communicate this with the R&D department, and the last time you gave it to the technical department..."

"Shangxian, Shangxian," Song Yanhe rushed out of the fitting room and jumped in front of Nie Qingyue, with clear and bright peach blossom eyes, and whispered, "Shangxian is right, that thing looks small, and I really wear it well." Go! And after wearing it, there is no... ah, that feeling! This thing is wonderful! Very wonderful!"

Song Yanhe changed into a light blue suit with a small white stand-up collar shirt, which looked somewhat similar to the day he first came.As soon as he jumped in front of Nie Qingyue, the gust of wind he brought brought his scent to Nie Qingyue's sense of smell, making him feel refreshed.

"Mr. Nie? Are you still listening..." Nie Qingyue didn't hear what Emily said just now.

"I think light blue is fine."

"Well, good Mr. Nie, I will also..."

Before Emily could finish speaking, Nie Qingyue had already hung up the phone.

"It's very good, then you can wear a few more. I'm going back to the office, let's go."

"Ah good."

Nie Qingyue looked back at his somewhat frustrated little face, stretched out his arm to wrap his shoulders, and patted him, "I will have time to take you out later."

"Really?" Song Yanhe's eyes sparkled again.

"Really." The old Taoist was really coaxing.

Back on the 27th floor of the main building of the Nie Group, Emily walked into the office with Nie Qingyue and Song Yanhe holding a stack of documents.

"Mr. Nie, this is the news that the people sent out by the cities came back today, but there is still nothing..." The people sent out used all kinds of connections and methods to search, but there was still no whereabouts of Nie Qingfeng.

"Well, let me take a look." Nie Qingyue reached out and took the file.

When reporting in the past few days, as soon as Nie Qingyue heard that no one was found, he scolded everyone from top to bottom, throwing tables and smashing things. Why is it so calm today?Emily left the president's office in some surprise.

"There is no trace of the second leader", "No suspicious targets have been found yet", "Continuing to search"...all these words, Nie Qingyue leaned his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, rubbing his brows as he flipped through the pages. .

"Shangxian, are you tired?"

Do fairies get tired too?But Shangxian has been frowning since he came back, and his face is not very good.

"I am not tired."

"Shangxian, haven't you had a good rest for a long time?"

"talkative."

"Shangxian."

"What's the matter?" Nie Qingyue frowned and raised his head.

Song Yanhe stood in the middle of the huge office, raised his hand and used his finger as a pen to draw a talisman in the air, and said softly, "Go!"