Chapter 17: The Wounded Brother (Today's Second Update, Tickets)
Chen Hongquan gently put down the chopsticks, looked at Ning Bing'er thoughtfully, he was very satisfied with the feeling that Bing'er gave him, this is a child with great potential, with deep roots, with a little plucking, he will be able to understand the deep meaning.
"Uncle Chen, thank you for your trust in me, I know what to do, first replace the wine with tea, and toast you!" Ning Bing'er sincerely picked up the water glass and looked at the hidden man in front of her seriously.
Ning Bing'er felt more and more that this man was so high and profound that it was unpredictable, but his steady breathing, humble movements, and shallow smile were everywhere revealing humility.
"I just don't like this chef very much, you have to pay attention to the heat when cooking, and this kind of quick success and quick profit cooking method can't achieve results. Besides, I didn't say anything, Xie is gone, and I have to thank you for inviting me to dinner!" Chen Hongquan picked up the cup very indifferently and drank it all.
This was the first time Ning Bing'er had spoken to him so seriously, and it was also the one he talked the most.
In essence, the meal was very embarrassing, Chen Hongquan said what he wanted to say before the meal, and then he only cared about picking up the food, occasionally making eye contact, and was only limited to politeness.
Looking at the leftovers on the table, Chen Hongquan said lightly: "Let the eldest lady smile, eat so fast." ”
"Uncle Chen, call me Bing'er in the future, the eldest lady is too outward, and I don't look like the eldest lady. Ning Bing'er's tone was full of self-humility and grievances.
"Although I have just said so much, I still have no principles to eat so much. Chen Hongquan smiled embarrassedly, not feeling embarrassed at all.
Chen Hongquan skillfully took out a cigarette and prepared to light it, seeing the surprise in Ning Bing'er's eyes, he was embarrassed to put it away.
Ning Bing'er said sweetly: "It's okay, let's smoke, Uncle Chen." ”
Ning Bing'er found a disposable paper cup, filled it with a little water, and gently placed it in front of him.
Chen Hongquan didn't mean to be polite at all, skillfully lit a cigarette, took a puff intoxicated, and said to himself: "Picky eaters are only because they are not hungry, but they must be principled when they are hungry, and the amount of food must be measured, and I am still a little full tonight." ”
Ning Bing'er always felt that he wanted to reveal some information to himself tonight, and he said it ambiguously, his eyebrows were tightly locked, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was listening.
After taking three deep breaths, he stood up refreshed and said respectfully, "Thank you for your hospitality, you have an early rest." ”
Ning Bing'er looked at the empty stool opposite, thinking back to what he said just now, although he said it lightly and lightly, and did not roll up the clouds, it hid a mystery, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.
Glancing at the closed door again, Ning Bing'er applauded inexplicably and said, "If you're really right, this man is not simple." ”
After the scattered applause subsided, Ning Bing'er said to herself, "Dad, how did you control this man?"
Ning Bing'er's short voice echoed in the empty room, and then it was empty again, lifeless.
She didn't have time to guess and think more, there were more important things to attend to tonight!
She sat in front of the dressing mirror, carefully examining this immature and delicate face, obviously looking so fresh and refined, why is there always a haze hidden in her heart, and she can't stretch it all the time?
Ning Bing'er said to herself: "Ning Bing'er, do you still have the potential to be Lin Yiyi in this life? You have changed! You are no longer Kang Yi's Lin Yiyi, he likes Lin Yiyi, he won't like Ning Bing'er!"
Immediately put on makeup, pack up, and go out in a glamorous and charming manner.
The night of the ice city has just begun, the lights are red and green, neon flashing, the smoke is thick, and the moonlight is beautiful.
Ning Bing'er went upstairs, chose a secluded corner, just watched all the movements downstairs, ordered a glass of juice, and drank it leisurely.
The DJ sounded dynamically, and the jubilant young people swayed together, writhing seductively and sexily, and the soft body of the young girl was like a flexible water snake, constantly writhing.
Ning Bing'er raised the glass of orange juice, took a sip slowly, looked at the time, and the nightlife officially began.
"Miss, why do you only drink drinks in this kind of place? Come, brother, please drink! The waiter ......"
A casually dressed and flat-looking man sat next to Bing'er, blowing at Bing'er, teasing her with a playful taste.
Ning Bing'er looked at the man who approached very seriously, he was not handsome, but he was very clean, very tough, his voice was a little refreshing, and he felt like a man overall.
Tepidly asked, "How can there be any reason for my brother to invite my sister to drink as soon as we meet?"
"Then it's good to be your love brother?" The man's eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his facial muscles looked at the girl in front of him with some embarrassment.
"Does Brother Qing want to use his heart or kidneys for his sister?" Ning Bing'er deliberately approached, exhaled softly, and blew warmly on his bangs.
"How does my sister want my brother to hurt you?" The man thought he had succeeded, so he stepped forward a little frivolously, leaned forward and approached Ning Bing'er's jade body.
Ning Xiangtian suddenly brought a hot girl in, found a middle position to sit down, and kept grinding against the woman in the arms.
That kind of ambiguous eyes, frivolous movements, and exaggerated expressions are really a waste if you are not an actor.
Ning Bing'er focused her eyes on Ning Xiangtian, looked at his flattering expression, snorted, and sprayed the sip of juice she had just drunk on the man's face.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Ning Bing'er's ashamed expression, he immediately put away his anger, wiped his face with his hand, and actually stretched out his tongue to lick the juice on his hand.
Ning Bing'er was completely stunned!
Such an obvious flirtatious flirtation?
What is this operation?
This man is steady enough!
This man has a story!
Ning Bing'er couldn't help but laugh while apologizing, and took out a wet tissue from her bag to help him wipe the residual juice on his face.
The man suddenly grabbed Ning Bing'er's hand, looked at her affectionately, and said affectionately: "Don't rub it, this is the first intimate contact!"
Ning Bing'er almost threw up!
Holding back the nausea, he put his face against the man, leaned over slightly, and leaned closer with an ambiguous face: "Do you want to have a deeper exchange?"
A provocative look, a pure and charming little face, so that the man almost didn't hold it.
The man glanced back meaningfully, the feeling of being unfinished was obscene and disgusting, and he tilted his head towards the door a few times, signaling to change places and continue talking.
Ning Bing'er raised her foot, her slender heel stepped on his leather shoes fiercely, the man changed his face in an instant, his originally not handsome face twitched, and his face had turned the color of pig liver.
The outstretched hand was also bent hard, and his back was back, and the whole person was pressed on the table, like a fried fish waiting to be slaughtered.
And Bing'er's face is still pure and beautiful, without a trace of abnormality!
"How's that distance? Do you need to go a little deeper?"