Chapter 40: Uncontrollable

In my memory, this man has always disliked the use of interrogative sentences.

He likes declarative sentences, loud and loud, and he also likes imperative sentences, giving orders. Only the tone of doubt made Pet Tiange feel that everything seemed to be full of uncertainty, and he didn't like uncertainty.

Uncertain plans, uncertain projects, uncertain feelings, and uncertain futures, these are all unexpected by him.

He wants "I grasp", not "I doubt".

As if she was holding a baby, Ye Ying Ning raised her right hand, stroked the back of Pet Tiange a few times, and sighed slightly: "What is the truth of this? I'm obviously not good, but what you say is as if I've done something bad......"

He also felt that he was a little speechless, touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "Drink too much, don't be angry with me." ”

Ye Ying Ning went to push him, but Pet Tiange thought she was really angry, so she tightened her arms tighter, and Ye Ying Ning had no choice but to say in a low voice: "I'm going to pour you honey water." ”

Only then did he obediently withdraw his hands and look at her with blank eyes, Tiantian lips, and then he realized that his throat was horribly dry.

After tossing for a while, the strength of the wine actually passed, he felt sticky and couldn't sleep anymore, so he lifted the quilt and got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Ying Ning actually couldn't sleep, holding the tablet and leaning on the head of the bed to watch American dramas, but she was a little absent-minded, there was no glance, and Lin Xingyuan's face suddenly appeared in her mind from time to time, lingering.

How ridiculous, when she was his rightful girlfriend, her lowly status made their relationship hindered by the family, and he didn't even say, you go with me. Now, she was his fiancΓ©e's cousin, a married woman who was under pressure to commit adultery or bigamy, and he could say that.

It turns out that there are many errors in the world.

Pet Tiange wiped her hair and probed, curious about what she was looking at. When I saw the picture clearly, I couldn't help but say: "Watching this kind of violent and bloody plot before going to bed, aren't you afraid of sleeping and having nightmares?" Or what if you just give me a sweep leg and a big ear scrape? ”

Night Baby Ning laughed again and again, pressed pause, put it on the bedside table casually, got up and rubbed it to the side of the bed, put his hands around his neck, took the towel, and gently wiped his hair.

Pet Tiange squinted and enjoyed her courtesy, and when her hair was half dry, she stopped, reached out and pulled a hair down the top of his head.

"Won't it?"

He was shocked and reached for it. Sure enough, the hair between the fingers, when you look closely under the lamp, most of it is already white.

"It's old, it's over."

Pet Tiange's tone sounded unusually sad, and he sat on the edge of the bed, twisting the hair in his hand, looking at it over and over. He has been overusing his brain lately, worrying about too many things, and naturally hurting his hair.

Ye Ying Ning couldn't help laughing, knelt on the bed and patted the pillow, and greeted: "What's the old age, the most popular thing now is the middle-aged uncle, who has a successful career and rich life experience, and the little girls can't control this kind of man at all......"

He didn't speak, waited for a while, and then suddenly turned around, threw her down on the bed, and said with a hideous face: "Can't hold it, huh? ”

She begged for mercy again and again, but finally had to laugh with him and roll over.

"I don't care what others can do if they don't control it, I know that I can't control it now!"

Pet Tiange pulled the quilt beside him, shook it off vigorously, completely covered himself and Ye Yingning, pressed her into the dark quilt, and got up and down.

She gasped for breath, and finally had to sink into the boundless sea of desire created by his own hands, and there was no image of other men in front of her, only his face shrouded in lust, which kept emerging.

Spring in Zhonghai is often very short, and often accompanied by strong winds and cold spring, it is rare that there is no haze and the sun is blazing these days, which is a rare good weather in the 365 days of the year.

For a while, Lan An indulged in daily gatherings and parties, swept away the depression of the previous months, because she once again lived a life of circling between clothes and sideburns all day long, and she immediately felt that she had no clothes, no shoes, no accessories, no handbags, and was still extremely troubled in the face of a full cloakroom.

She had to ask her girlfriends for help, and in the end, a beautifully designed card was delivered to her.

"This is a high-end image design club, private customization, one-to-one service throughout the process, will help you prepare the match for every occasion from head to toe. It's just that the fee is high, and you have to make an appointment in advance, so you can try your luck. ”

The girlfriend said, and the words were quite mysterious. This made Ye Lan'an full of curiosity, the customer is God, it is rare to have such an arrogant club, she wants to see how many people can choose not to bow their heads in the face of money.

Unexpectedly, Lan'an dialed the consultation phone that night, and the other party really informed her that this month's customers were full and would not be accepted, but she could make an appointment until the end of next month.

She was immediately displeased, and after thinking about it, she left her name and mobile phone number.

Unexpectedly, when she heard the words "Ye Lan'an", the other party showed a 360-big turn, saying that she could make temporary arrangements for her, and it would be in the afternoon of the next day.

Ye Lan'an hung up the phone and immediately became complacent, sure enough, in this city, there is nothing that cannot be done, as long as you have enough capital.

At the appointed time the next day, a man in sunglasses pushed open the door of the "Bonheur" clubhouse, a word that means "happy and happy" in French, and was used appropriately.

This club is an industry belonging to Fu Jinliang's family, and it is also the one she opened the back door for Tang Miao in the first place.

The senior account manager has been waiting for a long time, and has formulated a private full set of image design plans for Yelan'an in advance.

She values hand care and loves manicures, so she quickly picks up colors and patterns.

"This 'SparksFly' color with a touch of glitter is a new spring color this year, it has a charming flavor and is perfect for dinner parties, or this one, 'DiscoBiscuit' is a must-have when you go to a nightclub......"

The nail technician on the side patiently and meticulously gave advice, the nail art equipment here is very advanced, and the nail polish is imported, without toluene, formaldehyde and plasticizers, harmless to the body, quite satisfying to Yelan'an.

She was looking down at the swatch, comparing the color differences of several colors, and she didn't notice a woman slowly walking down the stairs.

"I suggest that Miss Night should choose 'Jealous', a rich fuchsia almost dripping blood, and a heart-shaped sequins split from the middle on each fingernail to express a strong feeling of jealousy."

The woman said slowly as she walked down the steps.

Although her voice was low, she could pronounce words clearly, and every word sounded clear and straight into her eardrums.

Ye Lan'an raised his head sharply and followed the prestige.

Fu Jinliang had already walked in front of her, facing her surprised gaze, bowed slightly, and chuckled: "Miss Night, we meet again." ”

"Why are you here? Doesn't that mean one-on-one service? ”

Ye Lan'an frowned, and frankly speaking, she didn't like Fu Jinliang very much.

The nail technician hurriedly explained: "Miss Night, Miss Fu is not a guest, she is our boss here. ”

Ye Lan'an once again cast a suspicious gaze on Fu Jinliang's face, the other party was still smiling shallowly at herself, the expression on her face couldn't see anything unusual, it was simply leaky, and she couldn't find the slightest mistake.