Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish - MTL

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The Weng family came and left again in a desperate manner.

Gong Zhi didn't care too much. If possible, she actually didn't want to care about many things. But gradually, she found that there were more and more things surrounding her.

Fortunately, Zhaosheng is not in charge of Gongzhi. Gong Zhi asked the eyeliners in the company, and found that they all praised Shen Ying's ability, and he was quite proud of it.

Occasionally, Gong Yi would also call Gong Zhi, and occasionally a little worry during the conversation.

There was a company that frequently contacted the Gong family, and the technical ability was not bad. Gong Zhengqi personally checked it, and the foundation was also very clean. The members of the company are very young, and the other party has made no secret of the young people's ambitions, that is, they hope to establish a long-term cooperative relationship through contact with the palace family and enter City A.

Reasonable and impeccable.

"Dad always thinks it's too coincidental, and he hasn't made a decision." Gong Yi said, his voice calm on the other side of the phone, "And the Weng family has been in relationship with us for so many years after all. We can ignore each other, but we can't get into trouble. ."

Gong Zhi just listened, she opened her mouth, still not making any comments. She has the same opinion as her father. There is luck and probability in this world, but there are not so many coincidences.

"...Forget it, anyway, we can still afford it now, we can wait and see, it won't work, there is also the Huang family."

Finally Gong Yi said so.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Zhi lay on the sofa alone.

She was surrounded by meowing cats. Now that the cat has grown up, I don't know if it is because of the owner's relationship that the two cats can also lie down instead of sitting. Now I saw Gong Zhi lying on the sofa, and the two cats also leaned over, lazily lying with Gong Zhi. The cow was a little closer, and let her touch herself with Gong Zhi's palm on her head.

As soon as Shen Ying walked in, she saw this scene.

Gong Zhi's soft hair spread out on the sofa, one cat nestled around her waist, and the other rolled her stomach, letting Gong Zhi's hands touch each other.

At that moment, the blue veins on Shen Ying's forehead couldn't help but jump off, she was a little jealous, and for a while she couldn't tell whether she was jealous of cats or humans.

She glanced sideways at the two cats, Mao Mao wailed twice, turned and ran away. Gong Zhi, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, looked at Shen Ying, and said, "Huh?"

Shen Ying sighed and sat next to Gong Zhi, supporting her body with one hand, and squeezing Gong Zhi's nose with the other: "You, how come you look like a little lazy pig."

Gong Zhi squeezed Shen Ying's wrist, she frowned: "Why are you thin again?"

"It's your illusion." Shen Ying looked at Gong Zhi with a soft look, her eyes were silky, wrapped around Gong Zhi, there was an unprovoked lingering smell.

Gong Zhi sat up, her ears were slightly reddish, and Shen Ying's gaze towards her was too soft, as if she was being loved.

Gong Zhi couldn't resist, she used her actions to avoid Shen Ying's sight: "You still don't cook, let the auntie come."

"No, I like to make it for you." Shen Ying smiled, "I am very happy watching you eat."

"But..." Gong Zhi twisted his eyebrows.