10. Departure

Outside, the sleet was cutting against the window, and there was a harsh whining sound.

Ning Die straightened her messy hair, tightened her coat, her lips were red and swollen because of this kiss, she reached out to touch it, it hurt slightly, her face was hot for a while, and she felt a little disgusted in her heart.

She held on to the wall and stumbled out of the door, holding her temple with one hand, Mrs. Xu came over, saw her, and immediately stepped forward to help people, and shouted behind her, "Cui'er." โ€

The maid who was cleaning up the peel and melon seed crumbs in the other room ran out neatly.

"Call two girls to come and take care of Miss Ning." Mrs. Xu gave the order, and the maid who called Cui'er hurried to call people again.

"Mrs. Xu," Ning Die reluctantly supported the spirit www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion, "I would like you to call Mr. Chen to come here." โ€

After coming out for so long, she should go home, otherwise it will make Li's mother anxious.

Mrs. Xu said with a smile when she heard this: "Mr. Chen left early, and now it is windy and snowy outside, Miss Ning will stay here for one night, and I will ask the driver to send you back tomorrow." โ€

Ning Die glanced outside, the dark scene, the wind heard in the house, and wanted to go back so late, it really caused trouble to others, she said, "I want to call and report to the family." โ€

Let the Lin family's nanny talk to Li's mother.

Mrs. Xu asked her for the number, and smiled, "Leave this matter to me, you can rest first, and when the drunkenness is gone, let the girl wait for you to take a bath." โ€

Ning Die still didn't understand Mrs. Xu's intentions, but felt that the other party's landlord friendship was too considerate and overzealous, but she couldn't figure out what Mrs. Xu's purpose was for a while.

She was helped to sit on the bench in the hall for a while, the two girls came, Mrs. Xu got up, and Ning Die noticed that she had changed her outfit, which was a Western-style lady's dress style, and now it was a porcelain blue close-fitting cheongsam.

Ning Die didn't know that this kind of social party was not too much to change a few outfits in one night.

It's just that she is dressed in an ordinary way, which is concerning, not to mention that there are two big names Chen and Huo who treat her with special courtesy.

The two girls were smart, and Mrs. Xu just lowered her eyes, and these two knew what they meant.

Left and right, take Ning Die back to the bedroom just now, one to get the clothes, and the other to put the bath water in the bathroom.

The ceramic bathtub is so large that the whole person can lie down, and the silk flowers on the wall are neat and bright, and they are connected to the ceiling.

Ning Die doesn't like strangers to serve her in the bath, and the two girls have nothing to say.

She came out after changing into the prepared silk nightdress, and the two girls stood at the door of the bathroom left and right, looking sincerely afraid: "Miss Ning, let's put some sesame oil on you." โ€

Thinking of whether she was too strong and made them feel scared, Ning Die's heart softened, and she lay on the bed and let them smear herself.

The two girls were proficient in the art of massage, and happily stepped forward, pressing while applying sesame oil to Ning Die, Ning Die was tossed comfortably, sleepy, and fell asleep for a long time.

The girl whispered in her ear, "Miss Ning? โ€

After confirming that the person was asleep, the girls covered her with a quilt, lightly turned off the crystal lamp, only turned on a bedside lamp, and then closed the door and exited.

Huo Cheng came back from the balcony to calm down, and saw Ning Die wearing silk pajamas as light as cicada wings, and his body was red because of the massage, like the red light reflected in the white porcelain, lying on his big bed sparklingly.

The โ–กโ–ก he had finally suppressed slid up.

"Ning Die," he took off the usual solemn aura on his face, bowed down and stroked Ning Die's cheek, she slept peacefully, her face was a sharp melon seed face, but it was comfortable to pinch, like Ye Fei's "meaty", which made people love it, "Don't be in a hurry to sleep when you drink, you will have a headache when you get up tomorrow morning." โ€

The sesame oil has an aphrodisiac effect, Ning Die was hot all over her body after applying it, and she lifted the quilt early, and at this time she felt a cold hand caressing her face, so she comfortably arched it into the palm of her hand.

Cat-like laziness.

Huo Cheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he only felt that there was fire rushing under his lower abdomen.

He tried his best to restrain himself, stood up straight, away from the fragrance emanating from Ning Die's body, and thought to himself that Mrs. Xu was really a good means.

His hand still reluctantly slid over Ning Die's eyebrows, the dust of his previous life flashed in his mind, he sighed slightly, and his tone was surprised and lonely: "I met you earlier than him in this life, why don't you still like me?" โ€

Then his fingers stayed on Ning Die's lips, and his voice dropped suddenly, "But it's okay, even if you are a ghost in this life, you must be my wife." โ€

He reverently left a kiss on Ning Die's forehead, the light in the room was soft, Huo Cheng firmly turned around and went into the bathroom, took out the basin and towel with water, and wiped the sesame oil on Ning Die's body with a honey-like luster one by one.

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Chen Yueming returned to the company from the Qin Mansion at twelve o'clock at midnight, and the doorman guarding the company's gate got off work early.

Only the light in the chairman's office on the third floor was still on, Chen Yueming stood in front of the window, and the newly appointed male manager stood a few steps behind him, neatly reading the text in his hand word for word.

"Very good," Chen Yueming extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "Give me another piece of information I want you to find." โ€

The secretary handed him another two-page document in his hand, he had just read out that the company's investment in film and television projects had capital turnover problems, but he didn't understand why Mr. Chen still said the word "very good".

Chen Yueming flipped through the information and smiled after reading it, "It's very interesting." โ€

The manager quipped, "Mr. Chen is interested in this young lady?" โ€

"Didn't you say that film and television funding is difficult?" Chen Yueming put Wen Jiร n on his desk, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it.

Hearing him ask, the manager was very happy, thinking that Chen Yueming agreed to allocate funds, but unexpectedly, he spit out a mouthful of turbid fog and said, "If General Huo goes to the patrol shop in the British Concession tomorrow, you will draw up a contract and hand it over to this young lady, and the problem of funds will be solved naturally." โ€

Although the manager doesn't understand the meaning, he understands that the boss just does what he says, especially for people like Mr. Chen.

Chen Yueming held a cigarette in one hand, and then glanced back at Wen Jiร n on the table, the woman in the photo had a standard student head, and her eyebrows and eyes showed a melancholy that did not match her age.

On the second day, after the heavy snowfall, the world was very beautiful, the sun was like a diluted egg yolk splashed in the silver sky, orange and yellow, but blurred that there were no round edges.

Xiangyang's room was brightly lit by snow, Ning Die woke up, only to feel that something was wrong, she was a little dizzy, stretched out her hand to support her forehead, found that her arm was wrong, and then suddenly lifted the quilt, before going to bed, she clearly remembered that she was wearing a silk skirt, why did it become a complete set of gowns and trousers now.

Her whole body fell apart like pain, and she turned to face a pair of deep eyes, as if she could suck people firmly into them.

Huo Cheng looked at her like this for a long time, Chiguo's upper body was strong and healthy.

Ning Die's face turned from red to blue, and then from blue to bloodless white.

couldn't bear to see her trembling all over, Huo Cheng got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, he didn't take off his trousers, he just needed to put on his shirt and coat.

"Since I made an agreement last night, I won't do anything to you without your consent." He was dressed neatly, and when he saw Ning Die still lying on the bed with his eyes open, he had to explain expressionlessly, "The clothes were changed for you because they were stained with sesame oil." โ€

Ning Die sat up slowly, her face softening a lot.

Seeing this, Huo Cheng put on his military hat with a snap, and a breath of anger came out of his chest, "You must go to the patrol shop in the British Concession before ten o'clock, if you miss it, you will wait for the next opportunity!" โ€

As a result, when this sentence was directly led to breakfast, Ning Die devoured without regard to the image, and Mrs. Xu and others at the same table were full of surprise.

If it weren't for Huo Cheng's request, Ning Die originally planned to skip breakfast.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Huo Cheng beside her poured a glass of water for her and pushed it in front of her, "Get off the table before I finish my meal, you shouldn't have heard what I agreed on last night." โ€

Ning Die's action of chewing bread quickly froze, her cheeks bulging, and then she finally stepped into the ranks of normal people eating.

Seeing that they were in a hurry to leave in the morning, Mrs. Xu ordered someone to add an extra coat to Ning Die, and personally stood on tiptoe to tie buttons for her, when Huo Cheng and his subordinates discussed which route was the safest to drive in the ice sky, Mrs. Xu lowered her voice and said to Ning Die: "Miss Ning has to remember my kindness to Miss Ning last night." โ€

Ning Die thought that she was talking about staying overnight, so she smiled and said, "I was taken care of by Mrs. Xu, and I slept well." โ€

Sensing that something was wrong, Mrs. Xu asked, "You didn't ...... with General Huo last night."

"Ning Die," Huo Cheng walked over to interrupt the conversation between them, "Get in the car, it's cold outside." โ€

Ning Die smiled apologetically at Mrs. Xu, said a few words of greeting, made an appointment to meet for tea next time, and when she sat in the car, Huo Cheng turned his back and looked at the white snow scene in the distance, and then he retracted his gaze, and the military boots on his feet clattered a dead branch in front of the shoe.

"Mrs. Xu," he said, "last night's incident is not an example. โ€

If it weren't for the black veil hanging from the top hat, Mrs. Xu's face would probably look even paler.

She shouldn't have hit General Huo's top head with her idea.

The car was about to start, Huo Chengfang sat on, and several cars followed behind the car, all of which were subordinates who ensured Huo Cheng's safety.

Before leaving, a maid ran over, panting and saying that Mr. Huo had something missing, and his wife ordered her to hand it over to Mr. Huo.

Wrapped in a paper bag, through the guรฒ car window, Huo Cheng opened the paper bag and looked, the gold was shining, a chic gold gift box, the size of a palm, with a metallic button hidden in the middle, and when he pressed it, a ruby brooch the size of a pigeon's egg came into view, and the streamer was shining.

Instead of currying favor with General Huo to atone for his sins, it is better to please General Huo's woman, Mrs. Xu knows the reason.

Unexpectedly, Huo Cheng didn't blink his eyes, returned the thing to the maid, and said by the way: "Since you are Miss Ning's friend, why bother to see each other like this, everyone is your own person." โ€

Faced with the low air pressure that he exuded without smiling, the maid went back with her things in fear.

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she was like a dehydrated fish that finally swam back into the river, and she was saved.