Text Text_Chapter 1370 1370 A serious nonsense?
Chapter 1370 1370 A Serious Nonsense?
Before Liu Jinglin could agree, Dongfang Fei'er walked upstairs by herself.
Looking at Dongfang Fei'er's back gradually disappearing, Yang Ning also had some different feelings in this depressing atmosphere.
Regarding the story told by Liu Jinglin, Yang Ning has always felt that it will only appear in some girls' novels, and Yang Ning is more embarrassed than sighing about the woman's seemingly stupid approach.
In fact, he had heard this story from Liu Jinglin's mouth once before, but Yang Ning, who was delicate, was very rational and did not explore the ending of the story. In his opinion, the past that can make Liu Jinglin remember it vividly, and even melancholy and sigh, the ending does not necessarily have to be as beautiful as a fairy tale, and there is no need to let the old man recall this sad past again just to satisfy his curiosity.
Even if Yang Ning had analyzed the results closest to the truth, he was still a little unbelievable when he got the truth from Liu Jinglin's mouth.
Yang Ning simply thought at first that this was nothing more than the ending of Hanging Liang committing suicide and dying unjustly, but he only guessed half of it correctly, because the other half of the story was a woman's seemingly ignorant and naΓ―ve last words.
He knew very well that the woman did not have any resentment in her mind when she said these words, and her mind made her unable to choose between her husband and her sister, and she would rather believe in the ethereal fate than destroy her friendship with her husband and sister.
She even stubbornly believes that this fate, which has long been full of holes, can be retained in the next life!
Of course, Yang Ning was just a little stunned and embarrassed about this ending, but for Dongfang Fei'er, who was also in love, it was a cruel mental torture.
Dongfang Fei'er was very afraid that her intervention would make Lin Manxuan a copy of the Kuo wife in Liu Jinglin's story, but she couldn't let go of her feelings for Yang Ning, no wonder the old people often said that because of these love and hatred, there will always be infatuated men and women in the world.
Bad fate!
Liu Jinglin, with these two words, put an end to this story.
"That man is special. On the way back, Sarah would recall Yang Ning's appearance from time to time in her mind.
She was met by accident when Cui Mingyu was studying abroad, and as an authority on psychology, she is an outstanding woman who combines beauty and intelligence. Sarah doesn't underestimate someone easily, and likewise, she doesn't overestimate anyone.
However, there has never been a man like Yang Ning, who made her impress after only a short period of contact.
Cui Mingyu smiled strangely: "You shouldn't be interested in that man, right?"
"Of course not. Sarah pursed her lips, seemingly uninterested in Cui Mingyu's statement, and didn't even have any intention of going on: "Now that you have negotiated with the woman from the Dongfang family, is it time to carry out our plan?"
"Don't rush, give me a little time. Cui Mingyu smiled absentmindedly.
"Do you still have to wait?" Sarah frowned slightly, "You should know that the organization takes that matter very seriously, and we must not wait any longer." β
"I know that the organization attaches great importance to that piece of land, haven't we already started it? As you heard just now, Dongfang Fei'er has agreed to let the Liu family participate in the development of that piece of land, so that we have a formal identity to learn more about the secrets of that land. β
Cui Mingyu said thoughtfully: "Sarah, you weren't like this before. β
"I can wait, but you can't wait, wait, I'm worried..."
Sarah seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Cui Mingyu raising her hand: "Don't go any further, I understand what you want to say, let me be quiet for a while, and I'll sort out my thoughts." β
"Okay. Sarah swallowed back quietly, turned around, and quietly left the room.
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Dongfang Fei'er never thought that one day she would fall into such an inextricable thought, and the success or failure of this time no longer mattered, because she read her heart.
After meditating in the room for a while, she finally figured out one thing, that is, no one can say what will happen in the future, so leave her fate to the future, as long as she insists on not violating her heart, as for the rest, everything is fate!
Therefore, when the dinner was in the evening, Dongfang Fei'er completely recovered, she teased Yang Ning from time to time, making Yang Ning's face red, and also making Liu Jinglin laugh, and after the meal, she quietly left her seat, leaving the space for these two little men and women.
"Where did they go to Manxuan?" Dongfang Fei'er said curiously.
"This..."
Yang Ning was a little hesitant, he didn't know whether to tell Dongfang Fei'er the truth or not. Because before, this Sister Fei'er made more than a dozen phone calls to Lin Manxuan in a row, but no one answered.
Therefore, Dongfang Fei'er began to be suspicious, because she knew very well that only Yang Ning knew Lin Manxuan's whereabouts now, and even Lin Ziqing didn't know anything about this.
"Come on, shouldn't something happen to Man Xuan?" Dongfang Fei'er's eyes widened.
"Of course nothing happened, don't guess. A black line floated on Yang Ning's forehead.
"Then tell my sister. Dongfang Fei'er asked, her face was also filled with strong interest, and she also breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Lin Manxuan was not in addition to the accident.
Yang Ning hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up some simple things to say. After all, he never thought of hiding Dongfang Fei'er from the beginning, if Dongfang Fei'er couldn't go to the capital if she hadn't had something before, I'm afraid she would be lying in the villa now.
Listening to Yang Ning's eloquent words, Dongfang Fei'er's beautiful big eyes widened, and her face suddenly became ridiculous from the beginning to the end, and finally burst into a smile, holding her belly and laughing: "Good brother, this story you made up is really too surprising to my sister, but it must be pointed out that your skills in making up stories are really a bit clumsy." β
Yang Ning looked at Dongfang Fei'er a little speechlessly: "Sister Fei'er, don't you believe it?"
"Believe?" Dongfang Fei'er laughed for a while: "Believe, of course my sister believes it, haha, good brother, you are more and more pleasing to your sister." β
After that, Dongfang Fei'er glanced at Yang Ning with a little meaning, but found that Yang Ning's expression was a little helpless, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to justify something, but he didn't look like he wanted to think about other aspects at all, which made Dongfang Fei'er's flashing eyes flash a trace of loss.
Yang Ning shook his head secretly, and said word by word: "Sister Fei'er, what I said is true. β
Seeing that Yang Ning didn't seem to be joking, Dongfang Fei'er was even happier, and she couldn't stop laughing: "Good brother, can you make up a more funny one next time, but it must be close to the truth, my sister really likes to listen to your serious nonsense more and more." β
What does it mean to be serious nonsense?
A black line appeared on Yang Ning's forehead again, and finally shook his head helplessly, stretched out his finger, and gently nodded at Dongfang Fei'er's eyebrows.
"Good brother... You... Hey... How do I keep blinking my eyelids... No more... I'm going to get some sleep... You can't... Kiss my sister secretly..."
Burst!
Yang Ning directly caught Dongfang Fei'er's delicate body that was about to fall to the ground, feeling the softness of this devilish body, Yang Ning continued to suppress the evil thoughts that sprung up: "Sister Fei'er, I believe that when you wake up, you will understand everything." β