Boss, did you speak well today?

Chapter 32

Either there is a hole in the brain, or there are other plans

The smile on Su Xici's face became forced, "You...don't like flower shells?"

There was a buzzing in his head, the hero doesn't like the heroine...it's impossible to like...don't like...don't like...

What about his stake?Where will his pension go?Waiting for this person to offer it?Only a fool who is dazzled by beauty is willing to make such a generous move.

"That's right, I don't like flower shells." Nangong Ran emphasized again.

"Then why did you let her work as a maid in the manor?" Su Xi said dryly, besides creating opportunities to get close to her, what else could he do.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and his whole body boiled for no reason.

Thinking about it from another angle, if Nangong Ran doesn't like Huabei, is there a possibility, or a probability, that he will like Su Xici?

A fire was ignited in my heart, and it became more and more intense, and instantly ignited the blood in my whole body like a prairie fire, tumbling, flowing, and finally only a trace of heat came out quietly on the surface.

He exhaled slowly.

Wake up, what is he thinking!It's just some insignificant things between friends. Is that considered love!

Friend, Friend... Can Friend Fuck?

But that was an accident.

Su Xici corrected Ran Ran who was fluttering in his arms, and was puzzled again.

What does it mean to be in love?What counts as a friend?How to rigorously define this?

I can't even tell what it is that I feel for the other party in my heart. Is it the love between friends, lovers, or purely family-like care, such as Nangong Rong's treatment of him?

"I suspect that she has ulterior motives and was appointed by the people behind to frame me."

Su Xici felt a "thud" in his heart, and before he had time to think deeply, he immediately put the complicated thoughts behind him, and asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"On the night of Tian Cheng's coming-of-age ceremony, I was tricked." Nangong Ran took a sip of tea.

"It's a trick... What if it's a misunderstanding." Su Xici's head was a little dizzy, and his heart sank. He decided to tell the truth for the possibility that had just been born.

"It's not a misunderstanding." Nangong Ran resolutely stopped him, and he spoke in a low-pitched sullen voice, "What she said was basically consistent with the facts that night, but I believed in myself more, and it definitely wouldn't be her. This creates a contradiction. How could she Know those details? There is only one answer, and she is also one of the insiders who participated in this conspiracy."

"She refused an opportunity to gain fame and fortune. I asked her to be a maid to test her, and she immediately agreed. Either she was out of her mind, or she had other plans. She approached me for the people behind him, probably to collect information. Women always It has certain natural advantages, and it is easy for people to relax their vigilance, but unfortunately, beauty tricks are useless to me."

"No, you're overthinking." Su Xici said, considering his words, the heroine really doesn't have such an IQ.

"Don't think too much, you can tell the difference between a man and a woman!" Nangong said angrily, "I hate homosexuality the most! Damn, that man actually sent a man over, and even now he is still silent , probably failed to complete any of his plans, but it was enough to disgust me for a while."

Su Xi put the words on his lips.

I hate gays the most.

Oh.

He hates people who smoke, people who are self-righteous, and people who threaten to smash them with their fists when they speak.

I hate it to death, and none of them are good things.

He sat across the table indifferently, "Then what are you going to do with Miss Hua? Is there anything I can help? Monitor her every move?"

What's the use of not letting him help and telling him this.

"Help me monitor?" Nangong Ran chuckled, holding an empty teacup playfully, "That's a good suggestion, help me to observe carefully, what she usually does, who she chats with more often, pay attention to the content of the phone call, I need some eyeliner for my usual resting movements and so on."

Su Xici nodded, and was about to agree, when an unspeakable sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

It is the keenness that is often exercised between life and death, as if a ferocious beast is staring at your back in the dark night, you don't know its existence, and the adrenaline in your body is more aware of the danger at this moment than you.

The amber eyes rolled innocently, at this moment Nangong Ran's smile was reflected in his eyes, but there was no trace of warmth.Perhaps it is because his eye distance is narrower than that of others, which makes his eyes appear deeper and the bridge of his nose higher, making it easier to show a sense of menace.

It is a strong and domineering aura.

"Eyeliner is a must." Su Xici found a good excuse for the nod just now.

"However," the subject changed, "I'm only in charge of giving advice, helping you put your eyeliner on, and help you mark people. I can't do it."

"You are the housekeeper of the manor, why can't you do it?" Nangong Ran said solemnly, "Don't be lazy, this also belongs to your business scope."

"Please find Xiao Qun. Although I am in charge of security, I only look at the results. He is more professional than me in the specific layout plans and measures." Su Xici dumped the daily to-do list on his mobile phone to him, " Also, I don't have time."

The things he has to do every day are clearly listed there one by one, Nangong Ran can see whatever day he wants.

His movements, things he has done and haven't done, people he has met and will meet are all on the list, there is nothing to hide, and he has a clear conscience.

"But I trust you more." Nangong Ran grabbed the biscuit with one hand and threw it into his mouth, and took the tablet with the other, seemingly careless, but in fact his fingers quickly slid across the recent daily arrangements.

Hearing the word "trust", Su Xici's heart burst into flames, his eyelids lifted lazily, and he raised his eyes from Ranran's dog hair to look at the man opposite, with a half-smile, "Trust? Isn't the young master in his heart? Doubt, am I referring to the person behind the scenes who made Huabei approach you?"

Just tear your face apart and make it clear.

The sliding fingers paused, Nangong Ran put down the tablet, his expression relaxed.

Now that he found out, it would be meaningless to pretend anymore.

"So, it's you?" His judgment was never wrong.

It seems to be wrong once.

It's okay, it doesn't matter.

"What is the basis for the young master to slander me?" Su Xici's expression turned cold.

Ranran in his arms wailed weakly, and licked his gloves with his tongue flatteringly.

The hair on the side was pulled and hurt.

"Before Huabei came, you repeatedly mentioned the Beiju company, Huabei, a new singer with excellent singing and writing skills, and desperately hoped that I would pay attention to her. Talk to someone and tell me with certainty that it was just a misunderstanding.”

It turned out that he remembered all of them.Su Xici thought it was just a casual mention, but he didn't expect it to become his evidence at this moment.

Nangong Ran is more frightening than the living opponents he met before. His brain is like a high-resolution camera running all the time, targeting everyone without distinction. And give you a crit at an unknown point in time.

But you don't know when this storm will usher in.

Aside from appearances of narcissism, arrogance, irascibility, carelessness, and brainlessness, Su Xici seems to have grasped a little bit of Nangong Ran's style of work at this moment.

Everything he does actually exists with his highly directional purpose.

Sadly, because of a few self-righteous touches, he let go of some of his guard against this person in advance.

"I don't think it's abnormal because it's strange. You said just now that you are not her fan, and you don't like her, but you try your best to match me with her." Nangong Ran was very clear-headed at the moment, grasping all the suspected loopholes, "Besides me, only you have the key card for the presidential suite. How did others get into my room that night?"

He changed his posture, raised Erlang's feet, moved closer to the people across the table, and his tone became more seductive, "Now you can tell me, what are your plans? It's because I see you through, so Another chance to push a woman to watch over me? What do you want to do? I will give you a chance to confess and forgive you."

The tone is really not harsh at all.

Su Xici seriously reminded him, "Master, you forgot that there is also a spare room card at the front desk of the hotel, which is convenient for the cleaning staff to come in and out."

"The front desk has never lost the room card, and compared with the possibility of being stolen for a while and returning it," Nangong Ran said, "Isn't it more likely that you will give it to her directly?"

"Why did I give it to her? To frame you? I don't even know what happened in the room that night." Su Xici sneered, "Can you tell me what happened that night?"

Nangong Ran's face turned pale, and he pursed his lips and did not speak.

I don't want to mention a word.

The muscles on Su Xici's face moved, and it took a lot of effort to maintain a calm and gentle expression on his face.

"If you had seen me through, you wouldn't have deduced the nonsense that I wanted to kill you."

"Then why do you want to do something beneficial to me?" Nangong Ran asked back, "Are you the reincarnation of the Holy Father?"

"Because you are my employer and boss, what is good for you is good for me." Or to put it more bluntly, "If you make money, I can make money too."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." What else could he want if he didn't want money.

Figure he is young?Is he eccentric and ignorant?

Nangong Ran smiled, and it seemed that he was worried a lot, "I believe in you, so you must help me monitor Huabei in the future, I don't worry about others."

Su Xici was taken aback.

He got down from the high chair and threw the dog across the table to the person opposite.

Whoever loves to raise this stupid dog will do it!

Nangong Ran's face was almost hit by Xiao Bianmu, and he caught it in a hurry and hugged it in his arms.

"where are you going?"

"Master, I'm off work, so I won't accompany your boring words."

Ran Ran twisted his chubby body uncomfortably, one person and one dog opened their eyes and watched Su Xici go away stupidly.

Nangong Ran looked down at the dog in his arms, Bian Mu raised his head with a tacit understanding, stretched out his front paw and patted him on the face unceremoniously.

Then, the nape of Xiao Bianmu's neck was grabbed by this man, and his whole body was helplessly dangling in the air, looking eagerly at Su Xici's leaving back.

"I trust you now."

After thinking that the suspicion of the other party has been dispelled, if Su Xici is really in collusion with Huabei, he should agree to come down and cover up for the other party at any time.

Nangong Ran always felt that Huabei had bad intentions.

How can a person with a clear mind and a clear head happily go to the wrong room that does not belong to her, and leave the next day with a normal expression?

Only on purpose.

Su Xici's perception of emotions is almost zero, so much so that he forgot about it.

"Don't leave in such a hurry." Nangong Ran chased him with the dog.

"It's time to find someone else if you have something to do after get off work!" Su Xici turned around and said with a gloomy face, "Also, your skills in playing emotional cards are simply rotten!"

Fortunately, he was once moved by this foolishly!

Only moved a little bit.

Really only a little bit.