sho_d(); "I don't think I've washed it yet." She closed her eyes tightly, barely keeping her voice from shaking, and rolled over to get down from the other side.

"It's okay, I'm not disgusted." He said in a low and hoarse voice, grabbed her smooth ankles and pulled the person back, and coaxed her softly and patiently: "When I have enough for you, I will carry you to wash together." ”

Forbearance slipped in her eyes, and her hand unconsciously clutched the sheets, vaguely responding: "Hmm...... Good. ”

He couldn't kiss enough of the woman under him, this woman who made him think about it countless times day and night, was in the palm of his hand at the moment, so soft, so fragrant, so he couldn't put it down, he wanted to taste it and was afraid that it would disappear after tasting.

Unconsciously, as if he couldn't believe it, he propped himself up and looked condescendingly at the little woman lying in his arms, she was no longer the woman who was sometimes cold to him during the day, sometimes flirtatious and charming, she was a skinned little fox at this moment, defenseless, helpless trying to hide herself in the futon.

His eyes crossed the layers of light and shadow, and he pressed her shoulder with one hand, trying to make her face his face, "Nong, you look at me!" ”

"You hurry up and do it, I'll go back when I'm done." Her face was buried in the quilt a little more, and she urged him with the same tone as if she had completed a task.

What was he in her eyes? Clients? Urging him to finish things and leave quickly?

His eyes and hands did not move, and his voice was tense: "Okay, then you can take a look at me first." ”

Qiu Yinong bit her lip tightly, forced herself to calm down and open her eyes, the four pairs were opposite, her eyes shrank suddenly, she looked at the man pressing on her, the undulating muscle lines, he couldn't shake like a mountain, maybe he would pounce in the next second, no matter her crying, no matter her begging for mercy, he just vented his beastly desires......

Those dusty memories hidden in the depths of her memory were suddenly ripped out, and then poured out in her mind.

She always thought that as long as she didn't want to, she would be fine.

She always thought she could, but it turned out to be self-deception.

Suddenly, she had a splitting headache, her body seemed to be doused with boiling water, and she screamed uncontrollably: "Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

Suddenly sat up and pushed him away vigorously, he was defenseless, and his body was tilted backwards by her sudden force.

Taking advantage of this gap, she kicked her legs back and ran down from the other end of the bed, panicked, she fell, and then ran frantically to the bathroom.

The man kept his kneeling posture, his face was clouded, he stepped out of bed, held the doorknob, found that it was locked inside, and knocked on the door in a suppressed voice: "Thick ......"

There was an instant sound of water running inside, more than one, she turned on all the faucets and showers, and faintly heard a whimper.

He slapped the door even harder: "Nongnong, open the door!" ”

At this moment, his heart was a little panicked, from the time they met again until just now, he had been observing her, for fear that she would have a shadow, he had endured it for so long and did not ask her, except for the stiffness at the beginning, she had not shown any disgust with his physical contact these days, and he gradually relaxed his vigilance, thinking that she had slowly let go of the past after traveling around the country for more than half a year.

It turned out that no, he regretted it, he shouldn't be in such a hurry, he should wait for her to get used to it for a while.

She rushed in and locked herself inside, not knowing what she was doing, and in the locker next to the mirror was his razor, so sharp that he didn't dare to think about it.

"Nong, open the door!" For the first time in his life, he was flustered, raising his feet to kick the door, and at the same time knowing in his heart that forcing himself in at this time might be her pretending to be calm in the face of him, and then he was even more disgusted and frightened.

Can't force it!

In the bathroom, Qiu Yinong propped her hands on the sink in front of the mirror, the water on her face and hair dripped down, she poured cold water on her face desperately, I don't know how many times, to calm herself down a little.

Some people, some things, have been deeply embedded in the memory, no matter how long it has passed, they still exist, and they can't be covered up at all.

Looking up at herself in the mirror, her hair was wet and messy, her eyes were blank, her face was pale, like a lonely ghost, as if she had suddenly returned to the days of sixteen, she was almost half crazy. She wasn't yet twenty-six years old, so she quickly recovered. So what about this time, is it still a fluke or is it a catastrophe?

Touching her face with both hands, she is twenty-six years old, she just passed her twenty-sixth birthday four months ago, and the day of complete madness is not far away, and there is not much time left for her.

She has to hurry up and have a lot of things to do.

Outside, the door was knocked on and was about to break, and the man was knocking tirelessly, and seeing that he was about to rush in, she pressed her aching forehead and pulled the door open.

Ning Juexi panicked, he couldn't care so much, he was about to kick the door, the door suddenly opened, she appeared in front of him, the snow-white crystal upper body was only wearing black bra, the hip-wrapping long skirt on the lower body was full of folds, the hair was half wet and dripping down, the lips were almost as white as the face, the eyes were out of focus, and the tone was erratic: "I'm sorry...... I'm tired today and I'm not in good shape, I'll wait until I'm adjusted another day, and you'll ...... again."

“.” He pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly for fear that she would disappear, and kept kissing her hair and forehead: "You don't want me to touch you in the future, don't you do this, okay?" ”

Qiu Yinong was held in his arms for a long time, and she gradually had some sober thoughts, and whispered: "I want to go back, is it okay?" ”

Her strength was almost exhausted, she buried her head in his arms, and repeated: "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to rest, can I let me go?" ”

He wouldn't force her to stay overnight, her subconscious resistance to him was too great now, and he had to take his time.

Kissing the drops of water on her face, he brought a towel to wipe her hair: "I blow dry your hair, otherwise you will catch a cold, be obedient!" ”

She dragged a towel to dry her hair haphazardly, and threw it away: "Can I go now?" ”

He grabbed her arm that wanted to leave, took her sweater, looked at the figure covered with his lip prints reluctantly, put it on her, and tied her hair, his dark eyes stared at her face, his voice was soft and low, but his tone was unquestionable: "I'll send you." ”

"No, I can take my own taxi." She lowered her head, her long hair covered half of her face, and she turned around and left.

Behind her was the sound of the man's footsteps, stopping in front of her, his jaw was provoked, and the man's handsome face approached her eyes: "I'll send you back, I promise not to appear in front of you in the next few days, so dissatisfied?" ”

She closed her eyes, dug her nails into the flesh of her palms, and hummed forbearingly.

"Wait a minute." He glanced at her, stepped away, and came over with his car keys.

A quarter of an hour later, the two were back in the car.

There was a dull pain in her head, as if someone had hit her with a hammer, and as soon as she got into the car, she closed her eyes and rested, and the car drove very smoothly and stopped unconsciously.

She vaguely felt it, opened her eyes, and met the man's close gaze, she didn't want to argue with him, pursed her lips and said softly: "Mr. Ning, don't worry, I won't let you do a loss-making deal, I will adjust it, and I will contact you again soon." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she pushed open the door and walked down quickly, she wore high heels when she went out, and when she got out of the car, she stepped on a stone and almost slipped with an unstable center of gravity.

She held on to the car to stabilize herself, and walked quickly towards the building with slightly chaotic steps.

The man sitting in the car quietly watched her figure disappear, his hand on the steering wheel clenched into a fist, the uneasiness in his heart was magnified, and he pushed the car door down.

In front of the elevator, he saw the woman sitting on the ground, holding her ankle, apparently, her foot was broken.

Ning Juexi strode over, his heart seemed to be put into an oil pot, and the pain was indescribable, so he picked up the woman who couldn't stand up and pressed the elevator to go in.

Going upstairs and opening the door with the key in her bag, his face was cold.

Kicking the door open with his foot, and then hooking it shut, he strode in with her in his arms, and when he passed the outside room, the door was slightly open, and there was a light flowing out of it, and he didn't stop, and went straight to the room inside.

Letting her sit down on the bed, he heard the sound of gasping overhead, and he looked up at her: "What else is uncomfortable?" ”

She turned her face away and retracted her feet: "No, it's not early, you can go back." ”

"Let me see your feet." He didn't allow her to argue anything, looked at her two ankles, fortunately they were not swollen, and reprimanded her in a low voice while taking off her high heels: "Aren't you tired of walking around this day? What heels to wear at night? ”

She turned her head to look out the dark window, but she didn't say anything.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the room, and then Ruan Jie'er's cautious voice came: "Sister Yinong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ruan Jie'er stood at the door of the room stiffly, her eyes fell on Qiu Yinong who was sitting on the bed, and she vaguely restrained herself from looking at the man squatting in front of the bed.

"It's nothing, Jie'er, woke you up, you go back to sleep." Qiu Yinong raised his head and smiled apologetically.

Ruan Jie'er bit her lip, oh, the footsteps faded away, and went back to the room.

"Go back, I'm going to sleep." Qiu Yinong retracted his feet from his palms, lay down on the bed, wrapped in the quilt and shrunk back to him in the bed.

Ning Juexi maintained his original posture, squatting on the ground for a long time and not getting up, staring at her with shadows in his eyes, and he couldn't see it really.

When did he leave, Qiu Yinong didn't know, she slept in a daze, her head really hurt, as if it was about to crack.

It wasn't so much sleep as a drowsiness, and her head tightened like an iron ring, tormenting her consciousness and nerves.

After turning over countless times, she couldn't bear to get up and dig out a brown bottle from the desk drawer, poured out two pills, and swallowed them into her throat without hesitation.

Screwed on the cap, picked up the glass of water next to him, and took a few big sips.

He turned off the lights and threw himself on the bed.

Downstairs, the sports car was parked there without moving, Ning Juexi sat in the car and looked up at the curtain, in fact, it was just the curtain of the kitchen, and her room was in front, but even so, he still felt that it would be more comfortable to look at it like this.

He took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter, lit it and took two puffs, letting the crisp tobacco sink into his heart little by little, and he squinted and leaned on the leather seat to feel that his uneasy mood was soothed.

Tonight, he didn't plan to leave, he wanted to stay closest to her.

After smoking a cigarette, I looked up again, and there was a figure in the kitchen window, was that her? He held out his head in surprise, and when he wanted to look again, the figure suddenly flickered and disappeared.

He looked at it for a long time, but the figure did not appear again.

In the morning, Ning Juexi was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, he pinched his eyebrows, and touched the mobile phone, it was a call from Yue Chen: "Mr. Ning, Ning Sishao came over early in the morning, do you want to come over and have a look immediately." ”

Ning Hazy North?

Ning Juexi said in a light and hoarse voice: "Well, pour him a cup of coffee, give him whatever he wants." ”

He said he wanted an annual performance statement, a promotion plan for next month's property and a work plan for next year.

"Give it to him!" His voice didn't care.

How did it sound a little wrong, but Yue Chen hesitated a little: "Yes." Then he asked, "Mr. Ning, when will you come over?" ”

"I go to work normally." Ning Juexi glanced at the time in the car, it was eight twenty-four, hung up the phone, sat in the car and waited for more than ten minutes, and someone knocked on the window respectfully.

Outside the car window was the manager of the Shengshi Dynasty Hotel, who bent down and handed over the exquisite food box in his hand: "Mr. Ning, this is the breakfast and breakfast you confessed last night, and it is still hot." ”

"Send it upstairs to room 602 and give it to Miss Qiu." Ning Juexi lit a cigarette and ordered casually.

The manager nodded and entered the entrance of the building.

The man rested on the car window with one arm idle, flicked the cigarette butt, and waited for more than ten minutes, the manager came down, came over and said respectfully: "Breakfast and breakfast were delivered, it was a young girl who picked it up, it seemed to be Miss Qiu's roommate, and the girl said that Miss Qiu hadn't gotten up yet." ”

Upstairs in the living room, Ruan Jie'er stared at the two delicate mahogany carved lunch boxes on the left and right on the dining table in a daze, just now a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a Shengshi Dynasty logo on his chest knocked on the door and sent the lunch box over, saying that it was for Miss Qiu. Judging by the tone and attitude, this man is an errand runner.

Ruan Jie'er took the lunch box in and found that there was also an identical one on the table, it seemed that the most famous five-star hotel in Qingcheng had also sent food to Qiu Yinong.

Knowing the name, her eyes fell on the room where Qiu Yinong lived, and Ruan Jie'er bit her lip stiffly.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Ruan Jie'er thought it was the middle-aged man who had just delivered the food, so she went to open the door without thinking, but found a tall and handsome man standing at the door, with a noble temperament and charming eyes like obsidian.

Ruan Jie'er was in a mess, and asked calmly: "Are you ......?"

"I'm looking for Nong." Ning Juexi's face was elegant, he nodded politely at Ruan Jie'er, and walked directly in with his long legs past Ruan Jie'er.

The man's long figure quickly disappeared at the door of the room, and Ruan Jie'er's stunned face was a little pale.

After Ning Juexi unscrewed the door and went in, she found that the woman on the bed had not moved, she had been busy with the art exhibition for the past few days, and it was impossible to get up so late.

The long hair was scattered on the pillow, the long eyelashes covered the eyelids, and he breathed evenly, and he probed her forehead with his hand, not hot, no fever.

I don't know how long I slept, but I vaguely remembered that there was no alarm clock, and I opened my eyes all of a sudden, and the room was bright.

I sat up all of a sudden, and found a figure sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why are you here?" She looked at him in confusion, her voice a little hoarse.

Ning Juexi has been sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at her, from her sleeping appearance to the vivid appearance after waking up, every scene taught him to take his eyes off, slowly stood up and looked down at her, and opened his voice in a low and soft voice: "It's okay if you're okay!" I know you hate me, and I'm willing to make amends for the mistakes I made, but don't torture yourself like you did last night, okay? ”

Autumn thick eyelashes blinked, and there was no special look on his face.

She didn't even expect it to turn out like that last night.

Her hands tightened unconsciously, pursed her lips and provoked a smile: "Aren't you going to work yet?" Let's go, see you in the evening. ”

He said he was going to give her a few days, but she said I'll see you in the evening? Ning Juexi crossed a burst of joy in his heart, stared at her low eyebrows and soft face, and couldn't help but scoop her into his arms: "I'll talk and count, give you a few days to calm down." ”

"No, I don't." She shook her head lightly, smiling lightly, "I lost control last night, I'm an adult, since I'm trading with you, of course it's best to make a quick decision." ”

If her last sentence made him ecstatic, then the next sentence directly pushed him to hell, teaching that life is better than death.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Ning Jue's eyes were cold and frozen, leaning down against her ear, and his low voice spit out a vicious tone that could not be concealed: "Since that's the case, continue at night, I'll wait for you-"

After he finished speaking, he walked out calmly, and soon heard the sound of the door being shut.

Qiu Yinong was stunned in bed for a while, until she thought of the art exhibition, she quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Passing by the dining table, I found two familiar lunch boxes, one the day before yesterday and the other ...... Today?

After taking a shower, Ruan Jie'er, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, looked up and smiled at her, pointed to the dining table and said, "Someone brought you breakfast, oh, a beautiful three-layer lunch box." ”

Qiu Yi explained lazily, took his slippers to the side of the room, and said casually: "Jie'er, if you like it, you will give it to you." ”

"Huh? No, I can't eat alone. ”

Qiu Yinong put on socks on the bed and said lightly: "It's okay, you can eat, I don't have much appetite." ”

"Oh, you're welcome, then." Ruan Jie'er's happy voice came from outside, the lunch box was opened, and the fragrance wafted in.

Qiu Yinong tidied up herself, put on her coat, opened the door and went out, Ruan Jie'er was eating happily, and greeted Qiu Yinong: "Sister Yinong, come here, there are still a few snacks here, a sugar porridge, I specially left it for you, you still have to eat if you are uncomfortable, otherwise you will have the strength to do things." ”

Thinking about it, there is indeed some truth, Qiu Yinong walked over, picked up the porridge and drank it, this is her favorite sugar porridge, so it tastes extraordinarily fragrant.

Ruan Jie'er asked while eating raw frying: "Sister Yinong, is that person your boyfriend?" ”

Autumn replied vaguely.

Ruan Jie'er hid her strange appearance under her long eyelashes, and said with a smile: "It's very handsome, it's really good for you, send it early in the morning, and send you back last night, your boyfriend is really good to you." ”

Qiu Yinong's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and didn't say anything.

It was nearly nine o'clock, Qiu Yinong cleaned up and went out, Ruan Jie'er didn't go out in the morning, saying that she was going to the set in the afternoon to be a group performer.

"Is it in the studio?" Autumn asked.

"Yes, it's a costume drama, I saw the information about recruiting group performances on the Internet the day before yesterday and signed up, and the other party called me yesterday and said that there was a play this afternoon, let me go over at noon."

Qiu Yi smiled: "My art exhibition is in front of the film and television city, you can go over to play if you have time." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll look for you then." Ruan Jie'er hurriedly agreed.

Prosperous Dynasty.

When Ning Jue arrived at the west, it was exactly nine o'clock, and Yue Chen and his secretary Zhou Shasha were standing at the desk, and the two of them looked nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Zhou Shasha whispered: "Mr. Ning, Ning Sishao moved a lot of materials and contract documents from your office, and he said that he would send them over when he finished reading them." ”

Ning Juexi rested his elbows on the desk, crossed his slender ten fingers, and raised his eyes calmly: "Got it." He said to Yue Chen again: "In the future, as long as it is what Ning Mibei wants, give it all to him, and you don't need to branch me." ”

"Mr. Ning." Yue Chen had followed Ning Juexi for many years, and when he saw this situation for the first time, he had an even more ominous premonition in his heart, and he hesitated to ask: "Is Old Man Ning planning to help Ning Sishao take the position?" ”

The mobile phone on Ning Juexi's desk rang, and he glanced at Yue Chen and Zhou Shasha before answering the phone, and said lightly: "Don't think so much, go and do things, even if I want to change my position, I have to wait for the board of directors to decide." ”

Zhou Shasha glanced at Yue Chen, and after the two went out, Zhou Shasha said with a bitter face: "Assistant Yue, what should I do now?" I thought that with Mr. Ning's wrist, he would definitely drive Ning Sishao away, but I saw that he didn't seem to care at all, I didn't want to change the boss, that Ning Sishao was notoriously weird-tempered, and he and Mr. Ning had been at odds for many years. If he sits in the position of president of Shengshi, we people will definitely have no good fruit to eat, and maybe we will all be replaced. Isn't there such a sentence in the TV series, once a son of heaven and a courtier! ”

Yue Chen is more worried than Zhou Shasha, the first thing he was worried about was not the problem of the job, he was a pity for Mr. Ning, if it weren't for Mr. Ning's iron-fisted policy and accurate investment vision in the past few years, it would not be possible for the prosperous world to have its current glory, but in the end, he would be kicked out, let Ning Sishao come over and pick up a ready-made one, what is this called?

If you want him to say, Mr. Ning should not give way no matter what, this large area of the country was created by him, why should he give it up?

Autumn mood got off the bus, stepped on the stone road by the river, this is the classic water lane with a long history in Qingcheng, as early as the Southern Song Dynasty it is the main road in the eastern half of Qingcheng. There are many narrow alleys perpendicular to it, with a quiet and quaint atmosphere at one end and a noisy city street at the other, which has the feeling of being hidden in the city.

She likes it here, she looks down and counts the stone slabs under her feet while walking, the front is the location of the art exhibition, tomorrow is the first day of the opening of the art exhibition, today her task is to arrange the inside, just now on the phone Mai Yanqing said that she also wants to come over to help, one more person is more helpers, a good thing.

As soon as she looked up, she saw several little girls passing by at the gate of the garden stopped, holding their mobile phones with an excited face to take pictures of a man with a strong aura, wearing a black suit, his face was angular but majestic and cold, and the crutches in his hand were full of mystery and aggressiveness like a king's scepter. sho_e();

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