Chapter 271: Unless I Go with You as Your Husband
Biting her lip, she hesitantly stretched out her arm to pick up his phone, and the first thing that appeared on the page was the call log, and the top showed that the person who had just spoken to him was ...... Pei Shao?
Naturally, she remembered the list of movie special effects producers she saw in the company today, and it was full of Ning Juexi's luxurious circle of friends.
Qiu Yinong wanted to check the other contents of his mobile phone, but suddenly heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, so he could only quickly put his mobile phone back as it was, and then turned off the light, retracted into the quilt and closed his eyes.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the bathroom door rang.
Ning Juexi looked at the darkness in the bedroom, wiped his wet hair in his hands, and involuntarily lightened his steps, standing on the side of the bed, his eyes falling on the delicate figure on the bed.
He hadn't been standing for long before she could smell a shower gel mixed with shampoo and knew he was coming.
With a heat on the cheek, he kissed her twice, then heard the bedroom door knock, and everything was calm and he went out.
She waited in the dark for a while, turned on the lamp, and found his phone still lying on the bedside.
Still confused, she reached for his phone again.
This time she quickly flipped through his phone, and found nothing suspicious.
But it's because the phone is so clean that it's easy to make people suspicious.
She put her phone back and stared at the bathroom for a while, finding that she was still wearing a bathrobe, she went down to change her pajamas and climbed into bed, turning off the lights again.
Late at night, it's quiet and dark, and it's breathless.
There was water everywhere, endlessly, constantly surging, drowning her, constantly pouring into her nostrils and mouth...... Seeing that she was about to be drowned......
"Don'tβhelp! Ahh
She snapped open her eyes and sat up at the same time, surrounded by impenetrable darkness, as if she was locked in a sealed black hole, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Holding his head, he screamed again in terror.
Then it seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, footsteps, the crystal lamp on the ceiling was turned on, like countless rays of light shooting down, her eyes were temporarily blind, only two seconds later, she was hugged into a warm and firm embrace, the thick palm slapped on her back, and the man's familiar and gentle reassuring voice was in her ear: "It's okay, it's thick, it's just a nightmare, it's okay......"
Her mind went blank for a while, her fingers unconsciously grabbed the shirt on her chest, opened her eyes, and gasped slightly: "Ning Juexi." β
He kissed her on the cheek and replied softly, "Well, I'm here." β
She glanced at the tightly drawn curtains, there was a moon today, and the curtains were drawn so tightly that they looked like a lightless wall in front of her, like a dream that had just been out of breath.
That dream is very strange, she seems to have fallen into the sea, there is so much sea water around, I often hear that twins will have electrocardiogram, since she was a child, she and the painting have almost no ability to sense this aspect, so long has passed, how can she have the feeling that the painting fell into the sea back then?
Is it because today I found that the painting is still alive?
I couldn't figure it out, she was held tightly in the arms of the man, her throat was dry, she swallowed her saliva and said, "It's late, why haven't you slept yet?" β
According to her biological clock, it was at least one or two o'clock in the morning, and the quilt around her was still cold, which would not have happened before.
After a brief pause, the man's fingers ran the fine sweat from her forehead and whispered, "I'm working on the papers, and I've just finished processing your voice at the top of the stairs." β
Her thinking was still sloppy, but at least she could discern, her head lazily rested on his shoulder, and she spit out a few words lightly: "Can you make up a better lie?" β
Fingers picked up her jaw, thin lips lightly imprinted a kiss on her lips, and the man's fingers pinched the hair on her face and gently pulled it behind her ear: "Nong, who said that you and I were not trusting enough to separate four years ago, huh?" β
She could tell, he was saying she was suspicious of him.
Can you blame her this time?
Four years ago, it was someone else's secret instigation that she didn't trust him, and now, four years later, everything in the hospital is what she has seen with her own eyes, which is completely different from four years ago.
She didn't speak, and lowered her eyes to look at the quilt pattern that slipped on her lap.
Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, the death of the painting is the pain in her heart over the years.
The hands and feet he did secretly today, those innocuous things will not be investigated, no matter who is really defending behind him, painting is better than anything else.
If it's more true, what can you get in exchange?
The answer she couldn't predict.
Perhaps, as it is said in the marriage study, she should try to cooperate when she should open one eye and close one eye, and she does not have to figure out everything clearly in this world, which is tiring and tiring.
She lay down again, and before closing her eyes, she saw that he was still standing on the edge of the bed, and looked at the empty place next to her: "Since you are busy with work, come and sleep." β
"Okay." He looked at her condescendingly, she closed her eyes, she seemed to be really sleepy, her dense eyelashes fell on her eyelids like a brush, and half of her white side face was as beautiful as a painting.
He moved to turn off the chandelier overhead, walked back and unscrewed the lamp, then lay down beside her, reached out and hugged her fragrant and soft delicate body into his arms, and then reached out to turn off the lamp.
In his arms, she was silent, and he thought she was asleep.
Suddenly, her voice sounded in the silent night: "Ning Juexi." β
"What's wrong?"
"Would you love another one?"
"What?"
"I mean kids."
"Well, I wanted a sister when I was very young, but unfortunately I haven't been able to do so, I like my daughter, it's better to be as beautiful and smart as you."
In the darkness, he smiled softly, as if he was longing for the best things in the world.
"And what if I have another son? Will you still like it? β
"I like it when you gave birth to it."
In the dark, invisible night, he hugged the woman in his arms and talked about their future plans to create people, a very warm conversation, the smile on his face was very comfortable, and he couldn't wait for her voice for a long time.
Listening to her even breathing, he knew she was asleep.
Their daughter......
He closed his eyes and began to describe the appearance of their daughter in his mind, well, the eyes are most like her, her eyes are very beautiful, the first time he saw her, he was attracted by her clean and transparent eyes, obviously a veteran of the love scene, with a variety of amorous appearances, wearing delicate and charming makeup, and her clothes are also sexy and bold, but she has a pair of eyes that are so pure, like a crystal clear spring in the desert.
And their daughter's lips should be like her, small and full, and the nose should be like her, by the way, and brains, it is better to be like her, but not as stubborn as her, it is better to be gentle......
He couldn't help but think a lot, but the person in his arms moved, and said quietly: "Ning Juexi, I don't plan to have any more." β
There was a brief silence in the darkness, he moved, his face pressed against his face, his thin lips groped and slid in the darkness, only kissing the tip of her nose, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll listen to you." β
"Ning Juexi, aren't you angry?" She knew he liked children, and the last time we chatted he had said he wanted another one. Just now, she deliberately tested him.
"Nope." He rubbed his stubble chin against her forehead, "It's good if you're happy." β
It's good if you're happy......
She chewed on this sentence slowly, after all, in the second half of the night, her spirit was weak, and she unconsciously felt sleepy.
The alarm went off in the morning, she got up to wash, the man next to her got up later than her, she changed her clothes, he leaned lazily on the head of the bed, the neckline of the nightgown was loose, the sexy chest muscles were exposed, the pale golden sun in the early morning spread on him, and his long figure seemed to be plated with an aperture, lazily beckoning to her, "Nong, come here." β
After a night's rest, she was in good spirits, and the bad mood of last night seemed to be left behind, and she had just changed into a milky white professional suit, and the cut of her whole body outlined the exquisite S curve, which looked capable and revealing a bit of coquettishness of a woman.
She walked over, he grabbed her arm unexpectedly, she sat on his lap instantly, he looked down for a kiss, she turned her head to dodge, "No, you haven't shaved your beard." β
His fingers were itchy, and he kissed him several times in front of his thin lips with stubble, pinching her chin and looking: "Where are you going today?" Wear it so formally. β
"Don't you know?" She turned her head to look at him, a shallow smile on her lips, and her fingers playfully touched the blue stubble on his chin.
He lowered his head and pecked her fingers again, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his tone was smiling: "I heard that Pei Shao invested in a movie, and the special effects part is looking for your team." To be honest, this has nothing to do with me, and I only heard about it last night. β
"I know." She retracted her finger and snorted: "We rely on strength, although Daisy is not as good as foreign Hollywood in the special effects area, but the domestic fame has been played, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten the special effects production rights of this movie with a huge amount of money this time." β
He narrowed his eyes, a long, narrow smile, and pinched her tender cheeks: "My thick is the best." β
"Oh, yes." She blinked and said, "It seems that the producer has also made a dinner party for the opening ceremony of some kind of movie, just tonight, will you go then?" β
"I didn't invest in that movie." He looked at her with a smirk, "Unless" I know. She retracted her finger and snorted: "We rely on strength, although Daisy is not as good as foreign Hollywood in the special effects area, but the domestic fame has been played, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten the special effects production rights of this movie with a huge amount of money this time." β
He narrowed his eyes, a long, narrow smile, and pinched her tender cheeks: "My thick is the best." β
"Oh, yes." She blinked and said, "It seems that the producer has also made a dinner party for the opening ceremony of some kind of movie, just tonight, will you go then?" β
"I didn't invest in that movie, so naturally I am not qualified to participate." He looked at her with a smirk, "Unless ......"
Seeing him stop talking, she asked him, "Unless what?" β
"Unless I go with you as your husband."