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Chapter 535 She doesn't care about him at all

Because it was a little hot now, An Xiaonian didn't hold an umbrella.

So Nan Jing approached her, blocked her palms over her head, and covered her with the sun, and showed a sunny smile on her face: "The sun is big, let's say in the car."

An Xiaonian had long been accustomed to such a Nanjing, nodded and got into the car.

Nan Jing glanced at An Xiaonian sitting next to him, and the smile on her face remained unabated.

"Which executive took his son to the playground today. It happened that the playground was an industry under the Nan family, so let's go now."

"OK."

An Xiaonian nodded decisively. With Nan Jing, that executive should also give him some face, right?

The Nanjing High-speed train, the black Maybach, drove out quickly.

But An Xiaonian didn't see it. A car was parked not far from them just now.

Gu Tingxiao sat in the car, looking in their direction from beginning to end.

Watching her talk to Nan Jing, watching Nan Jing cover the sun for her...

The first thing he did when he woke up was to come to find her, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Haha… His eyes were dark and his lips curled and his smile bitterly.

Sure enough, she didn't care about him at all.

In her heart, she didn't care no matter what he did.

Nan Jing still occupies an important position in her heart.

And he is just optional.

Thinking of this, Gu Tingxiao's head began to hurt again.

The familiar feeling gradually came towards him again. He pursed his lips irritably, looking at the direction where they left, his face pale.

Ho, little beloved...

How can you not want me?

Then he quickly turned the front of the car and headed in the same direction as them.



When An Xiaonian and Nan Jing arrived at the amusement park, they happened to see the executive and were waiting for them at the entrance of the amusement park with their children.

The executive of the People's Bank of China, named Lin Jun, was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was handsome, tall and thin. He wore a pair of gold-wired glasses and looked smart and capable.

His child looks about five or six years old, and looks chubby and doesn't look much like him.

Lin Jun naturally recognized Nan Jing. As soon as he saw Nan Jing, he led his son to meet him.

"Justice Jing, I am Lin Jun."

Lin Jun's tone was extremely formulaic and he reached out his hand politely at Nan Jing.

Nan Jing glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and shook it.

"This is my...good friend, An Xiaonian, I may need your help to do something for her."

The sound of Nanjing is cold and there is a cold feeling between the eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Jun has been in the workplace for so many years, so he naturally knows what the girl who came with Nan Jing is.

He still had the ability to see that he was still there. Although Master Jing said he was a good friend, his eyes were always on the girl.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

Add to this matter. Originally, Minister Nan, the brother of Master Jing, had already greeted him. As long as he had the ability to do it well, he would have to respond no matter what, right?

"Okay, Miss An has any difficulties. You can tell me later that I will do my best to help."

Lin Jun responded with a smile, and he could be said to be very polite.

"Then thank you in advance."

An Xiaonian smiled politely and nodded to the man. It would be better to have power and power!

It was so easy to deal with this executive!

"Dad, dad, I want to go on that pirate ship!"

At this time, Lin Jun's son suddenly pulled his trousers and kept yelling to take a pirate ship.

Lin Jun embarrassedly, holding his glasses and said to An Xiaonian and Nan Jing: "I'll take this kid to play for a while first, and we'll see you at the appointment place later."

After saying that, he left with the child.

At this time, Nan Jing suddenly looked at An Xiaonian and pouted, "Xiao Niannian, I also want to take a pirate ship."
Chapter completed!
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