It is no wonder that the forces of Yi Ning Juexi have not found out the whereabouts of the painting for a long time, so they have a good trick to hide from the world.

Qiu Yinong was secretly frightened and held Qiu Hua's shoulder at the same time, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Hua'er, you listen to your sister's words, go with your sister, is there anything we can talk about when we go back?" ”

As soon as Qiu Hua heard that he was leaving, his head shook like a rattle: "No, I'm not leaving, sister, I don't want to leave." ”

"Paint." Qiu Yinong said bitterly: "Are you okay to listen to your sister's words?" Just beg you, sister. ”

"Sister." Qiu Hua opened his big deer-like eyes and showed an unprecedentedly firm tone: "Don't force me, I don't want to go, I beg you too, sister." ”

The two sisters were in a stalemate for a while, Qiu Yi was flustered, and felt that this matter was really very difficult to do, no wonder Ning Juexi said those words meaningfully before coming over.

She slowly sat down on the chair next to her, thought for a while, and said calmly to her sister: "Hua'er, do you know who this man is?" ”

"I don't need to know who he is." Qiu Hua's face was extremely calm, but his fingers were twisted together, "As long as ...... As long as I'm with him, I'll assume he's my brother Yanxi......"

Qiu Yinong felt that the whole piece was twisted together in an instant, and she held her forehead and sighed: "If I take you away, will you blame my sister?" ”

Qiu Hua was silent for a while, a little afraid to look at people, and lowered his head and squeezed out one word: "Yes." As if in order to express his determination, he added: "Without him, I would have died, sister, I would really have died, I feel that my whole life is meaningless." I have been holding on after my brother's plane crash, sister, I am really hard, sometimes I feel like a corpse that can walk and talk, and he is the one who makes me feel that I am still alive and very happy. So sister, don't take me away, I like it here, even if he only comes to see me once in a few days, even if he's a bad guy outside, I don't care. I just know I'm happy, and that's enough. ”

Listening to my sister's rare long speech, the sentences were straight to the heart's heart, and the autumn mood was so strong that I couldn't find the words to refute my sister.

She raised her eyes and looked at the lawn in front of her, where Ning Juexi was standing, he had been guarding the wind for her, vigilant left and right, there was a middle-aged woman who looked like a nanny lying on the ground behind the tree not far away, she should be responsible for taking care of Hua'er's daily life, probably knocked out by Ning Juexi's people in advance.

Qiu Yinong struggled for a long time and decided to take a dose of fierce medicine: "Maybe he has a family and a wife outside, have you also decided to be with him?" ”

Got a wife? Qiu Hua's eyes widened suddenly, her fingers clutched the dress on her chest, she looked unprepared, she kept shaking her head, her breathing was short and flustered: "How is it possible?" No way, he once told me that he only had one woman, and he couldn't have a wife. ”

Qiu Yinong closed his eyes and continued to say ruthlessly: "How is it impossible? Don't you even know his name? I ......"

"I know, he said his name was Daniel." Autumn Painting interjected first.

"His name is Daniel, but at the same time he is also the husband of another woman, his wife is named An Qian in Chinese, Danny in English, and is the chairman of the American MK consortium, and they are registered to marry in the United States. He ......"

"No!" Qiu Hua suddenly screamed, covered his ears and bent down to scream unacceptably: "Don't say it again, sister, please don't say it again......"

"Paint." Qiu Yinong looked at her sister like this, her heart was like a knife, she couldn't imagine that one day she would do such a cruel thing, but what if she didn't say that, the current Bo Yanxi didn't recover her memory at all, but imprisoned the painting here, making it clear that it was a man's play with a woman, and the painting was just a toy.

If Bo Yanxi recovers his memory, even if he and An Qian are husband and wife now, she firmly believes that he can handle all kinds of things with a clear mind, but he is not sincere about painting at all now, and she can't let her sister become someone else's plaything.

"Please, sister, don't say any more, I don't want to hear a word, please......" Qiu Hua's eyes were full of tears, tears wet the white dress on her body, and she was so sad that she could barely straighten her waist.

Qiu Yinong licked her lower lip, and raised her eyes to see Ning Juexi on the other side of the lawn gesturing at her, meaning that the time was up, and it would be too late if she didn't leave.

"Paint." Qiu Yinong said with great difficulty: "Sister is gone, you should think about your sister's words, and I will come to see you when I have time." ”

At the other end, Ning Juexi walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "There are still three minutes, if you want to come over again next time, it's best to leave now." ”

Qiu Yinong shook his sister's hand, nodded and walked out the door.

In the sports car, a tissue appeared in front of Qiu Yinong, she was shocked to realize that she burst into tears, sniffed and took it to wipe her face, and then stared at the tissue in her hand and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that the person who imprisoned the painting was Bo Yanxi?" ”

Ning Juexi's expression did not change as he drove the car, only his eyes slowly cooled down, as if he was dissatisfied, disappointed and disappointed.

Qiu Yinong realized that he had said the wrong thing, and said in a different tone: "Anyway, I want to thank you for finding the painting for me." ”

"You don't need to thank you, just fulfill your promise." He looked at her deeply and made a point of emphasis: "I mean the bet." ”

Qiu Yinong lowered his head and crumpled the tissue in his hand, and when he looked up again, he hummed indifferently.

Ning Juexi controlled the steering wheel steadily in his hand, glanced at her again, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he glanced down at his watch, and said softly in a deep voice: "If you are tired, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when it comes." ”

Qiu Yinong really felt tired, leaned his head in the chair and closed his eyes, his mind was flooding with the picture of seeing the painting, and his thoughts had been fluctuating in a muddy nightmare.

I don't know how long it took, she woke up due to an uncomfortable posture for a long time, the car was parked in the inner courtyard of the Qingcheng villa, the car was pitch black, she instinctively glanced at the driver's seat next to her, it was empty.

After moving her body, she just saw the man coming out of the villa after she got out of the car, with a blanket in his arm, and when she woke up, he unfolded the blanket and draped it over her: "I just woke up and I was prone to catching a cold when I got out of the wind, so put this on." ”

She didn't move, and let him wrap the blanket around her.

After the blanket was tidied up, the two looked at each other speechlessly, her face was buried in the thick blanket, her eyelashes were lowered, she didn't know what she was thinking, he couldn't help but feel soft, and his fingers touched her cheek, "Look at you sullen all the way, what are you talking about with your sister?" ”

She sniffed and smiled faintly, "Thank you so much for helping me find my sister." ”

Ning Juexi looked at her wearing a breezy mask, her lips pursed tightly, before, even if there was a gap between the two, he asked her if she would tell him something, I don't know when she didn't even have the desire to talk to him, she hid everything in her heart and didn't confide in him.

Even if he cleared his grievances this time and proved to her that the person who imprisoned Qiu Hua was not Qin Shangshang, she still no longer trusted him.

"I have a party in the evening, do you want to accompany me?"

She shook her head: "I'm sleepy. ”

The expected answer, he didn't force it anymore, pressed the corner of the blanket for her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Come into the house, it's cold outside." ”

She let out a well-behaved oh, then said goodbye, and turned to walk back into the house.

In the courtyard, Ning Juexi looked at her back for a while, until the mobile phone rang, and he got into the sports car and left while answering the phone.

In the evening, Ning Juexi was a little absent-minded, and halfway through the dinner, he put down his wine glass and got up to say goodbye.

The sports car drove into the villa, sometimes it was dark, as if it was uninhabited, he panicked, pushed open the door, and there was a figure in fluttering clothes at the bar in the corner of the living room, with long black hair hanging down, like a lonely ghost motionless.

He didn't bother to change his shoes and walked over, and the figure moved, and a lazy and low-chuckling voice floated in: "You're back—"

Ning Juexi realized that the smell of red wine wafted in the air, "Have you drunk?" ”

"Well, you're not at home, smoke a bottle of good wine from your cellar, it tastes really good......" She leaned her head with one hand, and the effect of alcohol made her eyes sparkle in the hazy light like a pearl in the night, making people feel like they were about to drown.

He turned on the light, and the room was bright, and she was wearing a fiery red silk pajamas, the thin fabric of which fit the graceful curves, and she could see it at a glance.

The black eyes shrank tightly, damn it, she didn't even wear underwear inside.

A stride walked over, he pushed her shoulders and turned her whole body away from the bar chair: "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

Under the light, her eyes were blurred, almost unfocused, and she repeated his words lazily: "Why are you dressed like this?" The tail note went up, raised his face, and pouted at him with red lips: "Because you like it, don't men like women to wear nothing inside?" ”

With a dark face, he looked sideways at the bottle on the bar, and only a small bottle remained, showing how much she had drunk.

She giggled, stretched out her white fingers to circle the shirt on his chest, and hummed softly, "Don't say you don't like it...... I don't believe ......."

His jaw tensed, and when he saw that she was about to pour the wine glass in his hand, he snatched it down, slammed it on the bar, and roared in a low voice: "Don't drink it." ”

She flattened her mouth and looked at him very aggrieved.

His eyes quickly melted, he picked up the wine bottle, and brought another empty goblet over: "If you want to drink, you can drink, I will accompany you to drink." ”

Soon, two identical glasses of wine were poured, and he stuffed one of them into her, and the other in his hand, and she happily took it and clinked glasses with him: "Thank you for helping me find the painting, well, thank you......"

She poured the wine into her throat like boiling water, and because she was so drunk that her hands were unsteady, most of it flowed from the corners of her mouth, from her slender white neck all the way into the low silk nightdress.

His Adam's apple slipped, and he lowered his head to kiss the wine stains along the way, leaving a magnificent kiss mark, and she couldn't help but touch the back of his head and make a slightly shy sound.

She had already spread out to him, and his strong arms wrapped around her and pressed her completely to himself, whispering in her ear, "Do you mind being here for you?" ”

She answered him by holding his face and imprinting a series of fine kisses.

He has always had good self-control, and usually controls himself no matter how passionate he is, and treats her gently, but tonight he behaved crazy and rude, and even knocked her to the edge of the bar a few times.

He picked her up whole, like a conjoined baby, and it was inseparable.

Her misty eyes opened slightly, and she looked past him at the lush trees in the courtyard outside, her body was sour and tingling, she twisted her eyebrows, and unconsciously pinched his thick back, the clothes on his upper body were intact, and he didn't even take off his coat, she could only hold on to his coat tightly, and whispered in confusion: "You men are all bastards, what love, love, it's all fake, you just covet women's bodies, you are all animals who like the new and hate the old, and the lower body thinks ......"

He knew that she was drunk, not lightly drunk, and probably didn't even know who he was, so he pinched her chin with his palm, "Nong, look into my eyes and tell me, who am I and who wants you?" ”

She closed her eyes, spewing a mouth full of wine, and her red lips were slightly upturned, like a child who couldn't get angry with sugar, "Bo Yanxi, you big bastard...... Why do you want to do this...... I won't let your ...... go."

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he kissed her on the cheek and carried her to the bedroom on the second floor, where he saw that she was drunk and confused, before he stopped all movements and withdrew from her body.

The bathroom was foggy, and she was carried into the bathtub like a white rabbit, and he took a soft towel to help her scrub the marks, and finally wrapped her in a bath towel and put her on the bed.

He rinsed briefly, put on his nightgown, lay on his side on the bed and hugged her into his arms, looking at her delicate sleeping face, his fingers running his fingers over her long hair, he might have hurt her just now, until then he was a little remorseful, and his gaze turned into long and contented gaze.

She's his, after all, and that's enough.

The next day, Qiu Yi got up with a splitting headache, the quilt slipped down her body, and her eyes were full of marks, and she sat in a daze for a moment, a little unable to remember what happened last night.

Taking a shower under the shower, she barely looked down to see the traces on her body, leaning her back and letting the water in the shower wash herself, her face flashing in her mind.

took a shower, picked out a set of clothes to change in the cloakroom, went downstairs to the dining room to eat, and saw a figure running by outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Ning Juexi was wearing a black tracksuit, and it seemed that he had been exercising in the morning for a while.

She finished breakfast, drank the last drop of milk in the cup, got up and wanted to leave, the sound of footsteps came, he was wearing a smoky gray shirt, a suit of the same color on his arms, his posture was straight, with the spirit of the exercise, the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window sprinkled lightly on him, gilding him with a layer of light gold edges, heroic and compelling.

Qiu Yinong's wrist fell into his hand, his arms were just right pressed on her waist, the familiar smell of shower gel lingered on the tip of her nose, wet lips kissed off the milk stains on the corners of her lips, and blew on her ear to coax: "Wait for me to go together." ”

She didn't say yes or bad, turned around and sat down in her original position, looking down at her phone.

In the next moment, her mobile phone was taken away by the big hand and rested on the table next to him: "Watch me eat." ”

She didn't object, and looked at him for a moment, but her gaze clearly seemed to pass through him, drifting into another dimension.

After breakfast, he drove, she sat in the car, neither of them spoke all the way, and when they arrived at the parking lot, she pushed the car door and got out of the car, and after she couldn't push it, she looked at him sideways.

"What are you going to do about your sister?" He looked ahead before he finished looking at her.

She pursed her lips and was about to shake her head, her arm was clamped by an iron pincer-like force, and he said in a calm voice: "Don't shake your head, thick, you can not share your thoughts with me, I will wait, but you must not act rashly." I have investigated, and the current Bo Yanxi is more difficult to deal with than before, and he has avoided the eyes and ears of me and Yin Shao without a trace, and we have not been able to find your sister for a month, because he has teamed up with the internationally famous mafia. Also, since your sister disappeared, he has been suspicious and pointed all the fingers at Qin Shangshang, which is enough to prove that he is hostile to you and me. While it is unclear where this hostility comes from, at least one thing is certain: it is not good. ”

She lowered her eyes and listened quietly, and after listening, she raised her head with an indifferent face: "I understand." ”

"You really understand?"

"Hmm."

He stared into her eyes and whispered, "It's Friday, I'm cooking in the evening, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Shrimp."

He stroked her hair: "Let's go buy ingredients together after work in the evening." ”

She inserted her fingers into the ends of her hair and replied without thinking, "Okay." ”

Before getting out of the car, she offered him a kiss.

Soft lips, warm temperature, sweet aroma, everything is back to the past, and it seems to be different from before, Ning Juexi sat in the car and watched her go down, his eyes darkened.

The autumn mood was so strong that Yu Chao asked for leave, borrowed a car from Yao Renhan, and Yao Renhan spread his hands: "My car is broken, and I have taken a taxi recently." Don't you have a Ferrari? Mr. Ning gave it to you. ”

Qiu Yinong couldn't explain it, returned to his seat, and called Cheng Yao's phone again, but no one answered like last time.

Sitting in her seat and looking at the car keys in the drawer, she finally got up and went to the parking lot, where a few minutes later, the red Ferrari drove out of the parking lot, causing passers-by to look sideways and amaze.

The sports car is indeed faster than the ordinary car, and the autumn mood is racing along the way, and it arrives in Cangshi at noon.

This time, she came prepared, and she was able to learn that others were in the MK Consortium Building through the hack of Bo Yanxi's computer, and all she had to do was wait for the rabbit.

From the noon sun to the sunset, from the sunset to the dew late at night, the autumn mood realized that she might have been tricked.

Bo Yanxi is not in the MK consortium at all, too, that time he found out that she had secretly entered his mobile phone, how could he make a mistake again.

It was she who was too careless.

-

Yesterday, since Qiu Yinong left, Qiu Hua cried for a while, didn't eat dinner at night, didn't get up at ten o'clock in the morning, the nanny carefully knocked on the door, and was frightened by the sound of ping-pong smashing things and didn't dare to go up anymore.

In the afternoon, the autumn painting has not come down, the nanny is not sure whether to call, she woke up yesterday and found that she was knocked unconscious, the first reaction was that there were bad people, a touch of the pocket, found a check, a large string of zeros, she counted a whole million.

She was scared, thinking it was a fraud, and ran to the bank early this morning to cash out, and found that she had succeeded and received the money, she knew that this was the hush money given to her by the person who knocked her unconscious, and she naturally would not reveal this matter again.

Miss Qiu doesn't eat today, in case she gets hungry, she can't explain it to Mr. Daniel, after all, Daniel is also very generous.

The phone rang, and after a while, an impatient voice answered: "What's the matter?" ”

"First...... Mr. The nanny was a little nervous when she heard this voice: "It's nothing, it's just ...... The young lady refused to eat......"

"This little thing bothers me too?"

When the nanny first took this job, she knew that Qiu Hua was the woman Mr. Daniel was hiding here, and Mr. Daniel's real wife was the eldest lady of the famous MK consortium, so she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Carefully waiting for the other end to hang up the phone, the nanny sighed, looked at the food on the table that had been poured for the third time, and had a great headache.

After half an hour, the nanny had emptied all the meals and was ready to take them out after cleaning up the garbage, when the sound of a car engine sounded outside.

It's Mr. Daniel.

The nanny trembled and greeted her, and Daniel came in with a handsome face like a whirlwind, and his eyes roamed around the villa: "What about her?" ”

The nanny cautiously replied, "Upstairs." ”

Daniel's handsome face was dripping with water, and he raised his feet and asked, "She didn't eat dinner?" ”

"It's not." The nanny swallowed with difficulty: "Miss...... The young lady has not eaten four meals, and she has not gone downstairs for a day today, and she seems to be losing her temper and throwing a lot of things. ”

The figure walking up the stairs paused, and the evil eyes were cold: "Has anyone been here?" ”

"Nope." The nanny was prepared, and quickly brushed it off: "Miss was like this after taking a nap yesterday, I guess maybe she was too bored, if you come back to accompany her more, maybe she won't lose her temper." ”

Daniel's face softened and he walked briskly upstairs.

The nanny was relieved, sweating profusely, and quickly wiped it with a towel.

Upstairs, Daniel knocked on the door, and there was a sudden sound of smashing things inside, interspersed with crying: "I don't eat, starve to death, pull down, get out, get out of my ......"

His face froze, and he said, "It's me, open the door." ”

It was silent for a few seconds, and then there was no more sound, he frowned, and knocked on the door again: "Didn't you miss me?" I'm coming. ”

In the next second, the door was immediately opened, and the pear blossoms crying in the autumn painting brought rain, raised their fists and beckoned to him: "Who misses you, you hypocrite, you get out, you get ......"

The man grabbed her little fist in the palm of his hand in three or two clicks, and as soon as he exerted his strength, she fell into his arms, he squinted his eyes and looked at her, his beautiful eyes were swollen as big as walnuts, and he seemed to have been crying all day, his heart was inexplicably soft, and the two slightly cool lips accurately blocked the crying cherry mouth.

Qiu Hua's eyes flashed with tears of disgust, and he was about to scold, but the tip of his tongue was fierce and sharp, and he kissed deeply like a city attacker, swallowing all her protests and whimpering.