The restless Ai Rui was about to approach him, but Nangong Mo suddenly turned his head to watch him take the initiative to talk.

"Are you Mr. Tang's bodyguard?" Nangong asked silently.

Ai Rui sat down on the stump next to him and touched his chin for a while, "Forget it, but I am a technical type, not the same as those of pure force type!"

The pure force type naturally refers to Saiwen.

"What's the difference?" Nangong raised his eyebrows silently.

"One is a magic attack, the other is a physical attack!" Ai Rui replied.

"Quite ingenious." Nangong smiled silently, thinking this description was quite interesting.

That smile almost took away Eri’s soul, so that he was completely in a state of fascination and reflexively answered all of Nangongmo’s questions, completely unaware of Assistant An being beside him. I wink him...

"How long have you been with your President Tang?" Nangong asked silently and casually.

"It's just been three months today."

"Your boss...what kind of person is he?"

"Everyone says he is not human!"

A row of black lines crossed Nangong's forehead silently, "Uh...well! Then does he have any hobbies?"

Iri replied without thinking, "Work!"

Nangong squeezed his eyebrows silently, "Apart from work?"

"Does abuse mean?"

"..." Nangong was speechless again, racking his brains and continuing to ask, "What does he like to eat? Or is there anything he hates to eat? For example, celery?"

"I don't know, there doesn't seem to be anything I really like or hate..."

"How about women? What kind of women does he like?" Nangong asked next in silence. I thought that if even the aesthetics and preferences have changed, it would be cheating!

Hearing this, Ai Rui, who had always been asking questions, finally realized something was wrong.

Why does the little beauty care about Boss so much? Is this unreasonable?

What is the situation?

Ai Rui was whispering in his heart, the door of the bamboo house opened, and the pudding dog jumped out first, because the hair had just been dried, the whole dog seemed to be fluffy and big.

But Tang Jue still had an expressionless face, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Nangong quickly took out the prepared dog treats from his pocket and said, "Pudding! Come here!"

As soon as Pudding saw what was in Nangong Silent's hand, he made a "whoop" and immediately ran towards Nangong silently. Nangong Mo was proud of his wit. When his hands were empty, Pudding ran away with a snack After Tang Jue's side, he put the snacks on Tang Jue's lap.

Nangong gritted her teeth silently: "..."

It's so worthy to be Leng Sichen's dog!

Tang Jue's expression seemed helpless. Under the urging of Pudding arching his head, his slender fingers helped him tear open the snack bag, and then he patted his head, "Go back after eating!"

Nangong silently watched the scene before her eyes, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay. It's rare for us to like someone so much. If Mr. Tang doesn't hate dogs, let him play with you for a while!"

Hmph, he thought about it. It might be good for Pudding to be by Tang Jue's side to stimulate Tang Jue's memory. He wants to fit Pudding inside and outside!

When I was in the old house of Nangong last time, didn't Pudding assisted me!

"By the way, I don't know how long President Tang is going to stay in City A?" Nangong asked silently.

Tang Jue looked in a trance when he heard the words, and then said lightly: "It won't be long."