The reminder of the work of the lady at the front desk of the studio came: "Professor Nie, the next client who made an appointment this morning will come in ten minutes."

Shu Ge stood up and said, "That's all today. Thank you, Professor Nie, you helped me a lot. Then I'll leave first."

"Send you downstairs." Nie Zheng stopped the work recorder that he had just talked with Shu Ge and got up.

Every time he comes over, Nie Zheng will send himself out.

This time, Shu Ge did not refuse, but only entered the elevator with him and went downstairs.

When he walked to the entrance of the building, Shu Ge stopped on the steps:

"Professor Nie stays there. You will have customers later. No need to send them."

"It's okay. I just said the front desk that there are still ten minutes to arrive." Nie Zheng raised his wrist and glanced at Vacheron Constantin's men's watch. "There are still six minutes. It's enough to send you to the station."

Send to the station?

Although Nie Zheng would send himself downstairs every time, it was the first time he took him to the station.

As for it? She is not a child.

Shu Ge smiled: "No, I'll just go and take a taxi by myself. This is not the first time I've been here and don't know the way."

Nie Zheng insisted very much today: "I'd better send you into the car. I'm more at ease."

“…Don’t worry? Why don’t worry?”

Nie Zheng's eyes slipped and he glanced at her abdomen intentionally or unintentionally: "This is the first time I've received a pregnant woman. I'm more at ease when I take her into the car and leave."

Shu Ge was stunned for a few seconds before he saw a ghost: "You...how do you know?"

"You came here today and kept covering your stomach with your hands. This is a common manifestation for pregnant women, especially in early pregnancy. When I first came in, my assistant happened to go out with the documents and didn't see you. Normal people would dodge directly, but you still protected your stomach with your hands. Also, I poured you a cup of coffee in the middle of the way, but you never drank it. I remember when you came here, you would drink it clean every time, and even refill it."

Shu Ge couldn't speak anymore.

Nie Zheng didn't say much: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in other people's private affairs, and I won't talk about them randomly."

Another gesture of invitation was made.

Shu Ge then breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go to the station with him when a horn came.

A gray-blue Lamborghini passed by and stopped under the steps.

The car door was slowly opened, and Fu Nanting's face floated in front of the two of them. His black eyelashes moved, and he opened the door of the passenger door, and his eyes made an action to get in the car.

He threw a provocative look at Nie Zheng again: "Old Nie, go ahead and go. You don't have to give it to me."

Seeing that every word he said was cold wind rushing, Nie Zheng moved his thin lips and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He only said to Shu Ge: "Since someone is here to pick you up, I'll go up first."

Seeing that he was only staring at Shu Ge, Fu Nanting felt even more upset and sneered: "When did you still have the service of sending out customers?"

Nie Zheng finally turned his head and looked at someone who kept looking for a sense of existence:

"I have discount business, why don't I? If Sanye needs psychological counseling, I can give you a 99.9% discount."

"I don't have mental illness, so what kind of psychological counseling is needed?"

"After eating jealous for a long time, it is easy to develop anxiety and mania, and it still needs to be prevented in advance."

After Nie Zheng said that, he lost his back and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that Fu Nanting was trying to get out of the car and beat people, Shu Ge hurriedly went down the steps and sat on the co-pilot, and comforted her:
Chapter completed!