"Mr. Ning?"

Chang Yiren couldn't believe her eyes, and the surprise in her voice almost overflowed from her lips.

She was wearing a goose yellow waist-closing long skirt and holding a stack of books, looking quiet and well-educated.

It makes people feel a little bit of affection and appreciation when they look at it.

Chang Yiren looked at him and his fingers holding the book were unconsciously tightened.

He stood in front of the bookshelf, with slender figure, clear joints gently turning over the paper, and the unspeakable outline of his face on his side was indescribable... Her heart tightened uncontrollably.

She never believed in fate, but now she is extremely convinced that they are very destined.

Most of the people who come to this library are scholars who love to study ancient culture.

And an outsider Ning Zhi also likes to come to such places.

This proves that they have the same hobbies.

And seeing how familiar he is in the museum, he must come to read and learn often.

In the vast crowd, such a small probability of encounter can happen. It is not fate that Chang Yiren himself doesn’t believe it.

In her inherent concept, people who like to read must be gentle and intelligent.

Ning Zhi is indeed a gentle man...

Ning Zhi saw her, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Then he closed the book without any trace and nodded politely and alienatedly.

It's considered a greeting.

He had only met Chang Yiren twice, and he didn't even know the other party's name.

Although he was unexpected, he was not interested in knowing why she was here too.

Chang Yiren didn't care about his coldness:

"I don't know if you still remember me. Chang Zongping is my father, the one you saved at the carnival. I have never had the opportunity to thank you in person. Thank you very much for saving my father's life."

She bowed slightly as she said that, her long light gray hair fell from her shoulders.

Ning Zhi leaned over her lower body and avoided the fragrance of her hair that was rushing towards her.

A faint "um" sounded indifferently from my throat, put the book back to its original position, and turned around and left.

Chang Yiren's eyes fell on the cover of the book in his hands - The Extraordinary History of the Elf Clan

This surprised her even more.

"Wait a minute, are you studying the history of the elves? Maybe I can help."

Ning Zhi stopped hearing this and turned around and looked at her.

Chang Yiren dared not look at his shimmering eyes, afraid that his thoughts would jump out of his eyes.

"I am a doctor of paleoculture, and my mother is a half-elf, so I have some personal opinions on this aspect of research."

She said it very modestly, and such words can easily arouse favor.

Ning Zhi finally spoke: "Is your mother a half-elf?"

Chang Yiren quipped generously: "Do I not look like me? After all, elves are all stunning beauties.

Ning Zhi agreed with her words. In his eyes, the cookie was a stunning beauty.

Chang Yiren: "Why don't we find a place to discuss?"

She suggested with a smile.

The word "discussion" inadvertently gave him a high hat.

She was a doctor of ancient culture and talked about "discussion" with an outsider, and invisibly praised the other party.

Most people can't think of her.

But obviously Ning Zhi is not an ordinary person.

He spit out a hard word:

"No"

Chang Yiren: "..."

———

The exhibition lasted for three hours, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when Cookies left Zhuji Pavilion.

He politely declined the kindness of the two seniors who sent her home and took a quick bus back.

I didn't see Ning Zhi when I returned to the mansion.

Cookie was still wondering why he came back so late today. Even if he was busy in the past, he would go back to the old house to have dinner with her.

Just as she was about to call and ask, my uncle called her to the study and sent her an electronic contract.

When Cookie looked closely, it turned out to be a share transfer contract of "Xiaorun Manufacturing" under the name of Qujia.

Zhai Xuezhen: "I can't take all your money in vain. I will convert it into shares and put it in your name. Don't refuse it at once. My uncle knows that you are not short of that little money, but if you don't take this share, your grandfather and I can't get out of Taiwan. Just treat it as leaving face to our elders."

She said this so sincerely. She was still putting her posture so low in front of the junior Cookie...

The cookie opened her mouth and wanted to say anything, but she felt that nothing was right and that everything she said was sweeping the faces of the elders.

She was willing to pay this money to help the Qu family find the military emblem, but she had no simple idea.

At most, it was to let the Qu family understand that they really owe her.

But she really didn't think about asking them to pay it back, and she never thought about getting involved in the Qu family's business.

Looking at the 14% share transfer agreement in front of him, Cookie felt indescribable.

These people really want to be nice to her.

But they didn't seem to be able to come up with anything good.

Realizing this, Cookie understands how heavy this contract is,

She was so sank that she had to reach out to take it, otherwise it would crush their kindness to do their best.

Seeing that she accepted the case, Zhai Xuezhen felt relieved and relaxed her whole body and said with a smile:

"You are the youngest shareholder in your family now. When you hold an annual meeting in the future, you will be able to pretend to be a show."

Cookie's eyebrows and eyes were curved and nodded.

That night, Cookies found the extracurricular mechanics training class online. After signing up, Ning Zhicai came back.

"Where are you fooling around?" Cookie looked at her squintingly in front of the screen.

Ning Zhi took off his coat, put it on the chair, and walked to her side.

Hold her from behind, put her chin on her shoulder, pressing against her ears, and her low voice dissipated:

"...You miss me?"

Cookie's ears numbed, and she acted to push him away

"You are getting more and more courageous. Be careful that my grandfather knows that you run to my room every night and cut off your dog's head."

Ning Zhi sniffed between her neck, like a big dog.

“I went to the library and forgot the time, so I came back a little late.

Cookie pushed him hard: "Go away, it's so itchy."

His light chestnut hair rubbed against her neck and cheeks, soft and itchy.

At the same time, I was worried that someone would suddenly come to find her.

This is not in her own house. If the elders encounter it, she will want to kill her head if she is thick-skinned.

Ning Zhi let her go and looked at her dissatisfiedly:

"Baby, I'll live in the city."

Living here, you must be careful in everything you do, and hugging your girlfriend is like a thief.

The most important thing is that the little girl doesn't want to tease him so unscrupulously before.

In the past, he felt the pain of being tortured by her uncontrollably teasing, but now he felt that it was even more painful that she would not take the initiative to get close to him.

If Cookie knew what he was thinking at this time, she would definitely jump up and scold him for being sulky.

"You go and convince my grandfather." Cookie said a word.

The first thing the old man did when he opened his eyes every day was to ask Harry if she was at home, what she was doing, if she was going out with Ning Zhi, etc.

As long as she expressed her thoughts of living alone, even a little bit, the old man looked injured.

He could even squeeze out some tears for her to see.

Sometimes Cookies really want to award him an Oscar to the Little Golden Man.

Ning Zhi suddenly lost his temper.
Chapter completed!