Chapter 2048: Touch slowly

While speaking, the topic subconsciously touched Li Jingyi's body.
After Tang Nuan painted a short smile, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
When she thought of Li Jingyi, she was more worried and sad.
But Dong Xiaoxiang hadn't noticed all of this, she muttered in confusion, "Is it? Maybe Xu Mo hasn't regarded me as a true friend yet, it doesn't matter, there will be more time in the future, let's get in touch slowly!"
After speaking, Dong Xiaoxiang smiled cheerfully.
After that, the two had already reached the office area, and Tang Nuanhua was about to go to the office.
"You go to work first, I'm back to the office." Tang Nuanhua waved, and then he was about to return to his office.
But when he turned around, Dong Xiaoxiang suddenly grabbed Tang Nuan’s hand, "Wait, Mr. Tang, I still have a gift for you!"
"Gift?" Tang Nuanhua heard the word gift and turned his head in confusion.
At this moment, Dong Xiaoxiang picked up the bag in his hand and kept groping in it.
Tang Nuan didn't notice the bag just now, but now watching Dong Xiaoxiang touch the bag, Tang Nuan was puzzled.
She thought to herself that Dong Xiaoxiang was so good, how could she prepare gifts for herself, is it a special day today?
Then, in the expectation of Tang Nuan's painting, Dong Xiaoxiang seemed to have taken out a baby, and happily took out a bag of braised pork, and said, "Dangdangdang! Look at what this is!"
"Bacon?"
Tang Nuanhua looked at the bag of bacon in Dong Xiaoxiang's hand in confusion.
The packaging of this bacon is very simple, put it in a fresh-keeping bag and then vacuumed, even without a label.
"Yes, it's bacon!"
Dong Xiaoxiang smiled at this moment and said, "But this is no ordinary bacon, this is the specialty bacon of our hometown!"
"haha, really?"
Tang Nuan painted a painful smile.
She thought that Dong Xiaoxiang's mysterious appearance was a special gift for herself, dare to love, it was a bag of bacon.
"What's wrong, Mr. Tang, you, are you disgusting my bacon? This is what I brought from my hometown. I know this gift is very simple, nothing special, but I also think about you after all. I tasted it, so I brought it here."
As he talked, Tang Nuanhua hadn't expressed his opinion yet, and Dong Xiaoxiang showed an expression of disgust.
It's as if she kindly brought a bag of bacon, but she was still disgusted, what a sad thing.
Tang Nuanhua saw this scene, and felt a headache and thought, why is this little girl so fragile in her heart.
Hasn't she not expressed her attitude yet, why is Dong Xiaoxiang crying?
After that, Tang Nuan painted hurriedly comforted, "Don't don't, don't do anything else, if you have good things to think of me, how can I dislike it?"
"Really President Tang? You, don't you dislike the bacon I brought over?"
Dong Xiaoxiang opened his big watery eyes and looked at Tang Nuan's paintings, looking very pitiful.
Tang Nuan’s paintings have always been very soft-hearted. Where can I see others crying in front of him, and quickly comforted, "Of course, although I don’t know what the bacon tastes, but don’t worry, I’ll let my family’s come back today Cook, cook this bacon, let’s taste it."
"Hmm, that would be great!"
When Dong Xiaoxiang saw Tang Nuan painting relieved, he was finally willing to accept his bacon, and suddenly smiled.
Then Tang Nuanhua took the bag of bacon and said, "Okay, thank you for the bacon. I'll go to the office first."
"Hmm, you go, I should go back to work too!"
When the words fell, Tang Nuan painting returned to his office, and Dong Xiaoxiang also went back.
But when Tang Nuanhua returned to the office, she had a smile on her face, and instantly recovered a touch of calm.
Although it is not particularly sad, Tang Nuan's heart is very, very calm, and it can be said that the heart is still calm.
After that, Tang Nuanhua picked up the bacon in his hand, and after a few glances, he shook his head a little funny and helplessly.
When he walked back to his seat, Tang Nuanhua put the bacon on the table without paying any attention.
In order not to let himself continue to think too much, Tang Nuan painted his mind, and then devoted all his energy to work.
"Nuanhua, early!"
Before long, Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen both came to work.
The two went to the office first and greeted Tang Nuan painting.
Tang Nuanhua also raised his head and smiled at the two of them, "Morning."
"Huh, what's on your desktop?"
At this time, Lin Nanxiang was going to return to his seat, but he saw it at a glance, the bacon that Tang Nuan painted and then tossed aside.
"Wow, is this bacon? It's been a long time since I saw this kind of thing. When I was a child, my mother used to smoke it."
Lin Nanxiang reached out for the bacon, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Why, do you like bacon? If you like it, take it."
Tang Nuan painting had no interest in bacon at first, and just saw Lin Nanxiang like it so much, so he just wanted to give it to Lin Nanxiang.
As a result, Lin Nanxiang was embarrassed, "Uh, I still don't want the warm painting. You can take this bacon back and eat it yourself. Although I haven't eaten bacon in a long time, how am I embarrassed to ask for it now that you have it?"
"Oh, so when have you been so polite with me?"
Hearing Lin Nanxiang's words, Tang Nuan's painting felt a little funny.
After that, Tang Nuan painted directly, "You can take this bacon back. I don't like it anyway. Xiaoxiang gave it to me. You should take it back and stew it."
"Huh? Xiaoxiang sent it?"
When Lin Nanxiang heard that the bacon was actually sent by Dong Xiaoxiang, he quietly knew.
After that, she thought it would be fine. Since Tang Nuan didn't like to eat, it would be a waste to give it to her.
It's better to take it back by yourself, maybe you can cook a delicious meal, and my brother can eat more.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Nanxiang simply took the bag of bacon and said, "Okay, then I will take this one. Thank you for our most beautiful, kind and warm painting."
Hearing that, Tang Nuan could not help laughing.
I thought now that Nan Xiang had been with him for a long time, he was getting more and more glib, and Xiaozier often talked like honey.
On the contrary, it's me who is worrying and restless day by day.
The previous naughty and innocent spirit, unconsciously, is getting less and less.