These eyes, Ye Ying Ning has stared at too many times, in reality, in dreams, lingering.

Today's young people rarely have clear vision, but Lin Xingyuan is an exception, he has been very precious to his eyes since he was a child, when he was learning the piano, he used his ears more and less eyes, in order to protect his vision, he even rarely read the dense piano scores.

When you are stared at intently by such a pair of eyes, you will have the illusion that your soul is going to be drawn into it, and you can't extricate yourself.

"It's not me, so who do you think it is?"

There was no joy or anger in the man's voice, and the big hands holding her waist seemed to be tightened and did not leave.

"I thought...... I don't think you're going to come to this kind of place......"

Ye Ying Ning raised her hand, covered her mouth, and yawned inappropriately, not even noticing that the lipstick rubbed against the palm of her hand.

Lin Xingyuan snorted coldly and replied meaningfully: "You think, then why do you think so?"

Her words suddenly hooked his anger, and the arrogance and inferiority hidden in his heart surged wildly, intertwined, churned, and gushed out in an instant!

He admitted that he had walked into a dead end and had to drill the horns, but since the Lin family went bankrupt, Lin Xingyuan has really witnessed too much human affection.

In order to achieve his music dream, he went abroad alone and bid farewell to his girlfriend Ye Yingning, who was not recognized by his family.

What I didn't expect was that in the face of money and desire, I couldn't even trust my biological mother!

Father Lin Runcheng was angry because the company was forcibly acquired by Tianpet Group, and he was dying, but at that time, the family was not enough to go bankrupt, but the husband and wife were originally the same forest birds, and they flew separately when disaster came, not to mention that they had been cheating for many years.

Lin Xingyuan's mother immediately took away the Lin family's private property that had not been frozen by the bank, and fled to Canada with her little lover, and her whereabouts have been unknown since then.

The rest of the relatives, the withdrawal of capital, the evasion of avoidance, the most reluctant, Lin Runcheng's funeral, turned out to be hastily handled by the funeral company invited by several of his old subordinates, and no one notified Lin Xingyuan, who was far away in Europe, in a panic.

Ye Yingning, who got the news, hesitated again and again, but decided to hide these things from Lin Xingyuan first, and let him concentrate on preparing for the international competition in a few months.

In order not to make him suspicious, she even went to Lin Runcheng's secretary for help, asked for the bank card that the Lin family sent money to Lin Xingyuan every month, and secretly continued to send money for him, so that everything looked the same.

Once upon a time, when he learned that his son, who had always been excellent, had found an unknown young model to be his girlfriend, Lin Runcheng once scolded at home, saying that the was ruthless and the drama was unrighteous, and this woman was just greedy for the Lin family's money.

However, it was precisely this "" who succeeded him after his death, and raised hundreds of thousands of dollars by himself, helped his son complete his studies, and won the crown of the prince of piano!

The past is vivid, and as soon as Lin Xingyuan thinks of this, he is so heartbroken that he can hardly bear to look back on it.

At this moment, in his expression, mourning was mixed with sadness, and there was a faint trace of cruelty, and the night baby Ning Ning, who was misty-eyed, was stunned, and was inexplicably tugged at the heartstrings.

It turned out that the amount of alcohol he drank was so poor, only two glasses, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

She laughed at herself again and again, barely letting her body not sway from side to side, but the high heels became a burden at the moment, making her stagger, her legs were weak, and she hit the chest of the man opposite!

Ye Ying Ning's face was buried deep in Lin Xingyuan's chest, because she was close, she could thoroughly smell the smell coming from him, the faint aroma of white sandalwood, mixed with the smell of tobacco.

She was stunned, he was not used to using any perfume, and it was always a fresh mint bath smell, which was very refreshing. Now, this unfamiliar smell is faintly transmitted to the nose, reminiscent of the old-fashioned streets of London, exuding a sense of loneliness and coldness.

"How much did you drink?"

Lin Xingyuan frowned heavily, reached out and picked up Ye Ying Ning's face, insisting that she look into his eyes.

She really only drank two glasses, but she was greedy for freshness, and ordered a cocktail that she had never drunk, which tasted sweet and sour, but had a lot of stamina. In addition, I ate very little dinner and had an empty stomach, so it was inevitable that I would be light-headed and the wine would be churning.

"Two or two glasses are just ......"

Night Infant Ning squinted slightly, blinking her eyelashes from time to time, trying to see him clearly, but this look looked extremely charming, as if she was seducing a man.

Her lips are moisturized by alcohol, more delicate and full, and between opening and closing, there is a faint sweet fragrance, which makes people want to kiss the fragrance and drink honey.

It's just that the night baby is confused, Lin Xingyuan has not drunk to the point of delirium, and the top priority is to take her out of the "style", otherwise, what will happen to her.

Such a glamorous single woman gets drunk in a bar, and even if she is taken advantage of, no one will intervene to stop her.

In particular, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and the power of the boss and the guests is not clear.

"It's all yours, isn't it?"

Lin Xingyuan swept around, saw Ye Ying Ning nodding, grabbed her small handbag on the bar with one hand, put his arm around her waist with the other, and walked out of the bar through the crowd.

As soon as the wind blew, the smell of wine dispersed, and Night Baby Ning's hair danced, her nose itched, and she sneezed violently.

Lin Xingyuan only had a shirt on him, so he couldn't give it to her, so he had to hug her tighter in his arms.

Both of them were drunk and couldn't drive, but fortunately, there were seven or eight taxis waiting for passengers parked at the door of the "style", and he beckoned one casually, and he got into the car with Ye Yingning.

The driver started the car, and naturally wanted to ask where the destination was, Lin Xingyuan didn't know where Ye Yingning lived, and after several reminders, she couldn't say it clearly, and then she simply fell asleep in the crook of his arm.

He was helpless, pulling the corners of his mouth, unable to tell his mood at the moment, perhaps, he was a little happy.

Under the driver's curious gaze, Lin Xingyuan hugged the woman in his arms and whispered the address of his apartment.

Turning off the water valve, Lin Xingyuan shook his slightly heavy head, and water beads rolled down from his short hair.

He took off the towel, wiped his body, then wrapped a bath towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.

The woman in the bed was unconscious, sleeping soundly, occupying an entire part of his bed, and to be honest, sleeping very poorly.

Another similarity, Lin Xingyuan stared at it for a long time, and finally discovered that this woman had the same habits as Ying Ning.

What a coincidence, even the name is the same, but the pronunciation is different.

Walking straight to the bed, Lin Xingyuan adjusted the angle of the lamp at the head of the bed slightly, so that the light could not find Ye Ying Ning's face, for fear of waking her up.

That way, he would be able to scrutinize her while she was asleep.

Obviously a strange face, he admits that she is beautiful, but he has seen a lot of beautiful women, and he will not be interested in it.

The only thing that made him worry about it again and again, and it was hard to ignore was the sense of familiarity that emanated from her, the comfort that two people would not be embarrassed at all even if they didn't speak.

This kind of feeling is not something that can be experienced by just one person of the opposite sex, so it is even more precious.

After staring at it for a long time, Lin Xingyuan finally couldn't help it, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently covered the smooth and full forehead of the night baby Ning.

The tender touch made him work a little harder, and the palm of his hand was attached, warm and delicate, and Lin Xingyuan almost couldn't put it down.

After a short pause, his hand continued to slide downward, gently sliding over the bridge of her straight nose, ruddy little mouth, and pointed jaw, and at the end of the slender neck, landing on the slightly convex collarbone.

He almost couldn't help rolling his throat a few times, and there was a rare feeling of thirst, an inexplicable urgency screaming in his body, so that he couldn't help but keep his hand down, slide down......