Chapter 53: Her name is Yang Ying

Nie Zheng didn't stop because of Tang Ning's low reprimand, and continued to kiss with a gentle smile on his face.

"Nie Zheng is so bold! Kiss me at this time!"

Tang Ning's hand in a surrender posture slowly propped up two fingers, "If he dares to kiss him, he will insert his eyes!"

But --- her heart was beating extremely fast, her whole body was soft, and her two fingers didn't have any strength.

"What should I do, Nie Zheng is so bad!" Tang Ning was so anxious that he almost cried.

Nie Zheng's breath was getting closer and closer, Tang Ning was calm at that moment, pouting, "My hand is weak, I can bite him!"

Nie Zheng went down...

It's just that the person who kissed him was not Tang Ning, but Qingqing, and Tang Ning's pretty face was about half a foot away from his face.

"Hey..."

Qingqing smiled in her sleep, and then pouted in annoyance because her father's kiss made her little face a little itchy, and her little hand grabbed her face very dissatisfied.

"Little fool, is Dad's saliva so annoying?

Nie Zheng laughed and scolded in a low voice and straightened up.

"Little fool?" Nie Zheng's words sounded in Tang Ning's ears, as if he had told her, and Tang Ning's heart throbbed slightly.

Immediately, her teacher's true nature was revealed, and she scolded Nie Zheng in a low voice, "Nie Zheng, it's rude for you to sneak into the girl's room, there are two girls on the bed, and you actually climbed up, it's even more rude!"

"Huh?" Nie Zheng's demeanor seemed to have only now discovered that there was a Tang Ning sleeping on the bed, which made Tang Ning so angry that he was about to explode, "This room is mine, what kind of politeness do you need to enter your own room..."

He pointed at Qingqing, "That's my daughter, what's rude about my father's daughter?"

"But... But I'm not your daughter, I'm only half a foot away from your face just now, I'm a girl, and... And it's twenty-three years old ... Why should I tell you the age!"

Tang Ning blushed with anger, but she didn't dare to scold loudly, her principle was that in front of Qingqing, adults should not quarrel.

"You're awake! Don't you know how to get out of the way?"

There is nothing wrong with Nie Zheng's words, he can hide in the quilt, he can roll out a little, he can say no, he can protect his face with both hands, there are almost more than ten ways to easily stay away from Nie Zheng's face, but why don't he take the initiative to stay away?

"Oops! I'm going to isolate you from Qingqing!"

Tang Ning started a little tantrum for the first time, and hid in the quilt angrily, it should be said that he was annoyed and angry, naturally "shame" was greater than "annoyance".

Nie Zheng's cold steps walked away from the room, not taking Tang Ning in his eyes at all.

Tang Ning sighed, his heart still beating wildly.

Huh, Nie Zheng's footsteps sounded again, and there was a glimmer of light from the door, what was he going to do?

"Late night supper!"

"After eating hot pot, my stomach is very full, and it swells like a ball!"

Tang Ning actually used a sunny tone, and suddenly seemed to have missed something, and immediately got his head out of the quilt, and his eyes smiled like a crescent moon, "Is it a ravioli?"

"Hmm!"

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Tang Ning's "grievances" just now were swept away, and she still needed a reason, so she immediately asked, "Is it really delicious?"

"There's arsenic in it, I'm going to poison you!"

After Nie Zheng said this, he was stunned, how could he make such a joke, it should be said, how could he be joking.

Hey, it's probably because of my nature, I was suppressed before, but now I'm gradually releasing it, or the fat valley is a good inducement.

Nie Zheng didn't think much about it, and went straight to the kitchen, after an afternoon of blind work, he was really hungry.

"Hi, Nie Zheng, what's that?"

Tang Ning stretched out half of her head into the kitchen, she didn't know why, the "intimate" contact just now, she felt that she was familiar with Nie Zheng a lot, and she was not afraid of him at all, she was just as comfortable as in her own home, and her tone was also a lot home, so she almost didn't ask Nie Zheng to be "Old Nie".

"Fish soup!"

"Fish soup, the box in the refrigerator?"

Nie Zheng in the kitchen can create infinite surprises, Tang Ning doesn't seem to have seen fish in this room, how can there be fish soup, unless it is the white thing in the refrigerator.

"Well, a soup made from roasted earth fish and pork bones, a special soup for wontons. ”

"Nie Zheng, you cook so hard!" Tang Ning smiled like a fan girl, and his body unconsciously walked into the kitchen from outside the kitchen.

Nie Zheng glanced at Tang Ning indiscriminately, and said casually: "Cooking food for you is naturally the most attentive!"

"Huh?" Nie Zheng felt a little strange and quickly turned his head.....

"Are we? with Qingqing? Great!"

After her mother died, there was still someone who could cook food for her, and her skills were better than her mother's, how could she be unhappy, of course, no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't have the taste of her mother, well, that was the taste of family affection.

No, Nie Zheng's eyes seemed to be somewhat the same.

"Ahh

Tang Ning seemed to realize something, and quickly pulled the hem of his clothes with both hands, escaped from the kitchen, and quietly stretched half his head in, and quickly explained: "I haven't changed my clothes for two days, and I can't go home to get them, so I bought them at the convenience store downstairs... I bought the clothes inside, but I didn't have a coat, so I borrowed your shirt..."

It turned out that Tang Ning loved cleanliness very much, and he didn't change his clothes for two days, which was very unnatural, and he went home to get his clothes, and he was worried that someone would suddenly come to the door, and there was no one at home, after all, now was the opportunity to meet Yang Ying again, she couldn't miss any detail, so she went to the convenience store downstairs to buy underwear.

After taking a shower, he could only borrow Nie Zheng's white shirt, and he couldn't borrow pants for clothes, but fortunately, Nie Zheng was tall, and Tang Ning could reach above the knee when he wore his shirt, which was almost the same as wearing a dress.

But Nie Zheng suddenly looked over, after all, she was weak-hearted, in fact, she was really only wearing a top, and her lower body was only wearing underwear, which was very embarrassing and shy.

Men are immune, ahem, it should be said that beautiful women, there are two things that cannot be immune, one is to tie a ponytail, which is a 360-degree behavior that only girls dare to do, and the other is to wear a man's white shirt, there is a feeling of holding a pipa and half covering his face, especially his own, even more reverie Feifei.

Nie Zheng was also shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help but say, "Tang Ning, you are very beautiful tonight!"

"Thank you!"

Tang Ning listened to Nie Zheng's tone without any blasphemy, and was relieved, in fact, she would dress very casually in her own home, after all, home is warm and comfortable, but I don't understand, I only had that feeling when I was in Nie Zheng's house for the second day, and when I wore Nie Zheng's shirt, I didn't think much about it, probably because my mother left and I was too lonely.

"Wow!

Nie Zheng brought a bowl of wontons to Tang Ning, she held her face in both hands, closed her eyes, and smelled the aroma with great enjoyment.

"The soup is delicious, the wontons are delicious, and even the 100-year-old restaurant is not so delicious.....

In the face of Tang Ning's praise, Nie Zheng didn't have any reaction, he just lowered his head and ate heavily, thinking about whether Sister Reachel would come today, if she came, she was really Yang Ying, Tang Ning should have told herself as soon as possible, but she never said it from beginning to end.

"Downing!..... Afternoon"

"It's so annoying! The wontons are so delicious, but the stomach is very full.... Huh, you're talking to me?"

Tang Ning looked at this wonton blankly, and said to himself, when he suddenly felt that Nie Zheng seemed to be talking to himself, and immediately raised his head.

Nie Zheng didn't ask any more, but walked into the kitchen, Tang Ning heard the sound of a spatula and pot in the kitchen, and he was even more annoyed, Nie Zheng must be cooking other food, today's hot pot is too delicious, I have eaten too much, I can't eat wontons now, but the wontons are too delicious.....

"Eat it!"

Nie Zheng brought out a small plate of sprouts from the kitchen, she looked at the sprouts and was very curious, the mung beans on the sprouts had been removed, only the white jade-like bean sprouts remained, how did Nie Zheng do it so quickly, it didn't look like it was cut indiscriminately, and he was already very full, why did he make himself a dish.

Tang Ning didn't know how to reject people, especially her friends, she pouted, one by one, put the sprouts in her mouth, and began to eat bitter medicine, but slowly, the speed became faster and faster.

"Huh?" the crescent moon on Tangning's face reappeared, "Why did you eat sprouts and feel a little hungry?"

Nie Zheng didn't answer her question, "Tang Ning, is Sister Reachel here today?"

"Didn't you go to meet her?" Tang Ning asked suspiciously.

"Don't mention it, it turned out that Playboy Company was looking for me to endorse!" Nie Zheng did not hide it and said with a wry smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be a game company looking for you!"

"Uh.... Game company!"

Nie Zheng didn't correct Tang Ning, that's good, I hope she doesn't know what company Playboy is for the rest of her life, in fact, he is willing to be as simple as Tang Ning when Qingqing grows up, preferably until she is sixty years old, and the books she likes to read are still cartoons.

"Yang Chenxi!"

Nie Zheng's phone rang, and he lost his voice and called out.

"Mr. Nie, I'm sorry, I'm ...... today"

"Okay!" Nie Zheng directly interrupted her words, "Yang Chenxi, let me ask you, is Sister Reachel's name Yang Ying?"

"Huh, how do you know?"