Chapter 832 Log Color

Finally, Ning Yuan heard that Wang Zheng was back and quickly contacted a restaurant. He had to thank this "sister-in-law".

Of course, from the bottom of his heart, Ning Yuan hopes that his sister and Wang Zheng can live for a long time. Unfortunately, his sister has never realized this relationship at all.

I had dinner with Ningxia's family, and the table was happy. Ningxia's parents had been urging them to get married quickly. Wang Zheng happily agreed, which made Ningxia blush.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Wang Zheng and I are ordinary friends now." Speaking of friends, Ningxia seems to be a little cautious. In a real sense, they are actually the relationship between bosses and employees.

"Our daughter is good at everything, but she is too thin-skinned." Ningxia's mother's words almost choked Ningxia.

"Wang Zheng, you and Ningxia have a total idea. Let's see what day to choose. Ningxia is sorry. Please give her more ideas."

Wang Zheng said with a smile, "Auntie, don't worry about this."

"It's so annoying." Ningxia pinched Wang Zheng, which made the whole table laugh.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Ningxia said, "Mom and Dad, I'm full. Take Wang Zheng to see the night scene."

"You are full, but Wang Zheng is not full yet." Ningxia's mother was not happy and picked up a large chopstick dish for Wang Zheng: "Come on, eat some more."

"No, no, let's go." Ning was really afraid that if she stayed any longer, her parents would ask for an early child, so she directly took Wang Zheng's hand and fled.

When she got outside, Ningxia released Wang Zheng's hand with a red face. Just now, she also did this in a hurry. Now she has realized that she is naturally shy.

"It feels good." Wang Zheng laughed and said that Ningxia's fingers were slender and his skin was also very smooth. Wang Zheng put his hand holding Ningxia in front of his nose and smelled it fragrant.

Ningxia doesn't know how to talk back, and her already red face is even hoter.

"Where are we going now?" Wang Zheng asked.

"You gave me a task before. Let's go and take you to have a look." Ningxia said with a smile, "You won't forget yourself, will you?"

Wang Zheng shook his head: "How can you forget? You must take me to see the small house you chose for me. There is an attic and a skylight. You can lie down and watch the stars at night."

"It's even more different now. It has been decorated."

Last time Wang Zheng gave Ningxia hundreds of thousands of yuan to help her decorate. Unexpectedly, this little girl really completed such a difficult task in a short time.

"Really?" Wang Zheng was also surprised and couldn't wait.

"I'm all dressed according to my style, but I don't know if you like it or not. Although I hired a decoration company, I chose everything. It's absolutely good and cheap. Ningxia was a little excited when she talked about this.

Wang Zheng knows how troublesome it is to decorate a house. If you choose everything by yourself, it will definitely take a lot of energy. Ningxia is so busy with work, and it is really not easy to share so much energy.

"Actually, you don't have to save me money. What should I do when I'm tired?"

Ningxia smiled brightly: "How can you be tired? You will know when you go there."

The two came to a community located on the edge of the county. It looks very quiet and green, which is exactly the type Wang Zheng likes.

He has been drifting around for so many years, and he has never had a real house of his own.

Ningxia took out the key and opened the door. When the light lit up, Wang Zheng suddenly looked surprised.

The decoration style is all log color, which echoes the white wall, which is very simple, but fresh.

Looking at Wang Zheng's satisfied expression, Ningxia's heart is also *.

"That's great."

"As long as you like it, you live there anyway." Ningxia said, "Let's go. I'll take you upstairs to have a look."

This attic is a gift, but the area is not small. With three skylights, it is also rare in today's commercial houses.

"In the future, you can set a bed under this skylight and open your eyes to see the starry sky." Obviously, there is a trace of longing in Ningxia's eyes.

"Okay, just put it on the bed here." Wang Zheng readily agreed.

Standing on the terrace, although it is a winter wind, it is not so cold. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the small city of Peizhou. If it had been put in the past, Wang Zheng would not have thought that this small county-level city would condense so many of his concerns.

On the side of the beautiful woman, Wang Zheng almost said something like "this house is for you", but thinking that the relationship between the two people is not so deep now, it will definitely scare Ningxia. What if the other party turns his head and never sees him again? Therefore, Wang Zheng put back the words that had come to his mouth.

"How are you feeling recently?" Only then did Wang Daguan find that he was not unfavorable on the road to picking up girls.

"It's okay, much better than before." Ningxia pulled her hair, and she knew what Wang Zheng wanted to express: "With what she likes to do, she can devote herself to it, and now think about it, she used to be really naive. Don't worry, I've come out completely."

"That's good."

Wang Zheng didn't ask more. Sometimes he even felt that his mode of getting along with Ningxia was also quite good. Some things, some people, if they are too close, will lose their beauty.

Of course, this sentence is just to illustrate a fact, not because of choxing.

Because the new house has just been renovated and can't live in it, Wang Zheng sent Ningxia home and found an express hotel to rest. Tomorrow he is going to rush back to the capital to meet his brothers. The hope that the school will be watched by Ningxia. The progress is very stable and there will be no big mistakes. The successful sale of the ideal city will be lowered. Although the housing prices around Zhangjiagang are only temporary, the preliminary pilot has been successful.

Next, Wang Zheng is ready to let the Nanjiang branch of Jurong begin to bloom everywhere, and an ideal city will be built everywhere.

Wang Zheng slept soundly this night, but Ningxia had some insomnia. She lay on **, tossed and over, and her mind was all Wang Zheng's appearance.

"Oh, it's so messy." Ningxia covered her temples and shook her head vigorously. She vaguely felt what had happened to her body, but she did not dare to admit it.

However, this kind of sign is like a small flame, slowly burning until it heats her whole atrium.

"This kind of thing is the most annoying." Ningxia's cheeks have been fever and have never stopped. She simply shrank into the quilt.

At this time, her bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.