Just a few steps out of the kitchen, Ning Xiangtian made the little character reluctant to move, broke free from Ning Bing'er's pull, stood in the courtyard stupidly, looked at this fickle woman coldly, and looked at her incomprehensibly.

A woman's heart and a man had better not guess, no matter if you guess right or wrong, you are wrong.

"What's wrong?" Ning Bing'er pulled Ning Xiangtian hard to walk into the house, but her eyes glanced at the busy woman in the kitchen from time to time.

Even if the performance just now is prominent, no matter how sincere it is, after all, it is just a temporary throbbing, the stiffness in their eyes is no longer as simple and simple as before, the touching just now is true feelings, but the indifference and defense after calming down are also real.

This is a contest between women, but also a suspicion between women, changeable, fickle, false, all kinds of careful thinking is a holy place that men cannot match.

"Why are you crying?" Ning Xiangtian finally softened, not daring to continue to abuse Bing'er's good temper, he looked at Bing'er distressed and aggrieved, the sadness in his eyes was full of love, and his big hanging hand wanted to gently hold Bing'er's little hand.

After a moment of contact, Ning Bing'er immediately retracted like an electric shock, her little face was flushed, her head was lowered, and she was as shy as a little couple, holding hands for the first time to go shopping.

"It's fine. "The voice was very small, and it was gentle, but the head was kept down, red, and hot as if it were hot.

Taking the initiative to show favor again and again, and offending again and again, Ning Bing'er was not angry, but enjoyed Ning Xiangtian's bad spoiling, which was a treatment that Kang Yi had never given.

even said that Kang Yi is like the pride of the sky, untouchable, always high up, waiting for himself to lick the dog with a shelf.

As a woman, if you take too much initiative and can't get a man's gratitude, you will only take it for granted more and more, and you will be hurt in the end.

But Ning Xiangtian is not like this, he always takes care of himself, cares about his feelings, and takes the initiative to bring the relationship between the two closer, these details move the cold heart again and again.

Even if you are cold and your heart is stiff, your heart is still flesh after all, you know how to be grateful, you know how to advance and retreat, and you know how to be good or bad.

Looking at Ning Bing'er, who retreated step by step, Ning Xiangtian did not give up, pressing step by step, slowly moving small broken steps, and slowly approaching this woman who was cold and arrogant by nature.

"Why are you crying if you're okay?" Ning Xiangtian finally blocked Ning Bing'er at the top of the stairs, holding her thin shoulders with both hands, and looking at her with deep eyes full of doting and love.

Looking at Ning Xiangtian's electric eyes with high current, Ning Bing'er fled in a panic, not daring to look at each other, nor daring to indulge, and fled in embarrassment.

"Bing'er, what are you afraid of?" Ning Xiangtian wanted to hug this woman who was trembling with fear, and kept taking deep breaths to calm the complex emotions in his heart.

After calming down for a few seconds, Ning Bing'er looked at Ning Xiangtian indifferently, and said in a cold low voice, "It's okay!"

It was a quick emotional reversal, Ning Xiangtian was almost not scared awake, but he was stubbornly unwilling to give up, and wanted to continue to follow up, still holding her shoulders tightly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he was still spoiled.

Hold this position for three minutes, and when I see Wang Cuihua coming out, I cough, do you hear it. As he spoke, he took down the warm hand that was holding his shoulder.

Ning Bing'er bent down deftly, easily drilled out from under Ning Xiangtian's arm, and strode upstairs lightly, her thin back and weak figure tugging at Ning Xiangtian's fragile heart with every step.

In the rural wooden structure of the house, the stairs are also wooden, and there will be a "creaking" sound if you don't take a step, and Ning Bing'er quickly took off her shoes and walked on her toes like a dragonfly in order to cover herself up and protect the two of them.

The delicate and white little feet stepped on the dark red wooden board, like the dazzling black keys on the piano keyboard, not much embellishment, but dazzling enough.

He wanted to remind her to "be careful", but when the words came to his lips and swallowed again, he couldn't help but look at the busy figure in the kitchen, only to see Wang Cuihua pick up a pot and put vegetables on the plate.

The movements are skillful, and at first glance it looks like the posture of a good wife and mother.

Looking upstairs again, Bing'er had already returned, and Ning Xiangtian immediately stepped forward to pick up the woman and walk into the house.

Walking barefoot, every step touching the cold ground was like a kind of destruction and torment for Ning Xiangtian, he was so distressed that his breathing stopped, and he kept carefully beating with her footsteps.

Seeing Ning Bing'er go downstairs, her hanging heart fell, and she immediately picked up Ning Bing'er in front of the princess, and walked quickly to the living room with a grim look.

"I was hugged by the princess?" Ning Bing'er was shocked in her heart, still immersed in the panic just now, and was suddenly picked up by Ning Xiangtian, and looked at the man holding her shyly.

This man's facial features are very handsome, and he is also very three-dimensional, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and the sexiest thing is the thin lips, Zhu Dan's red lips are very positive in color, and it is indeed a successful handicraft.

has been observing Ning Xiangtian blankly, only to see him gently put Bing'er on the sofa, take the shoes in her hand, Ning Xiangtian lifted her little feet, stretched on his clothes, helped her block the dust on the soles of her feet, and then carefully helped her put on her shoes.

Every movement is gentle and careful, not reckless or rigid, like a domestic servant who often serves others.

Ning Bing'er couldn't help but raise her hand and touch his handsome face, her cold little hand constantly rubbing his good-looking side face.

After putting on his shoes, Ning Xiangtian did not get up immediately, but kept his head down, enjoying Bing'er's caresses, and it seemed that the gentleness that he had just lost appeared again.

"Okay, sit down, don't let Wang Cuihua find out. Ning Bing'er patted Ning Xiangtian on the shoulder and reminded that for the first time, a reluctant emotion rose in Ning Bing's heart.

This kind of emotion came very suddenly, and she broke into her inner world unexpectedly, as if she had taken root, unwilling to move it, and reluctant to pull it out, but Ning Bing'er wanted to resist and escape, only to find that she was powerless to resist.

"Hmm. Ning Xiangtian obediently responded to Ning Bing'er's order, although he was unwilling in his heart, he could also tell that this was not the best time to fall in love.

The hormones around her body gradually dispersed, Ning Bing'er calmed down, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, why did it go so smoothly?

Then he raised his eyes and carefully observed this quiet courtyard, it seemed that there was really only a trace of Wang Cuihua in the huge room, no, Ning Bing'er looked at the strange room, and felt more and more that something was wrong, as if she was hiding something.

It's just that Ning Bing'er didn't know how to describe this situation for a while, except for seeing a few big boxes in the crack of the door, there was nothing abnormal, what was wrong?