() At the front desk, it's late at night.

Under the bar, the beautiful woman on duty had red eyes, and she was still staring at the gate out of professionalism.

The eyes blinked, the eyelids closed heavily for two or three seconds, and then opened by strong perseverance.

Until, the man's handsome face and the noble aura on his body fell into his eyes.

I woke up suddenly, and a professional smile immediately hung on the corner of my mouth.

Seeing the man's face clearly, she gasped.

Trembling, "Ning...... Mr. Ning. ”

I didn't dare to look at the man, and lowered my eyes.

Ning Zhichen snorted coldly and said bluntly, "Open a room." ”

She looked up cautiously, and without asking, she took it upon herself to open a double room.

A double room with a deluxe double bed.

She wanted to see the woman's face.

I wonder what kind of woman she is in the eyes of Mr. Ning.

It is rumored that Mr. Ning and the internationally renowned violinist Mu Nuan are childhood sweethearts, and good things are about to happen.

There are even rumors that the two have already made a private agreement for life.

I am curious, what kind of woman makes Mr. Ning abandon Mu Nuan and ignore the beauty......

However, the man's eyes were too intimidating, and she didn't dare to make a mistake.

Handing over the room card obediently, "I wish you a good night." ”

Ning Zhichen held Ling Yao in both hands, not wanting to move, for fear of waking up the woman in his arms.

I could only take it with my mouth and walk into the elevator indifferently.

Walking with wings, his expression changed to softness at the moment of his lower eyes.

The large clean white bed wraps the woman's thin body.

The big stove disappeared, and the woman sighed uncomfortably and opened her eyes.

The pair of autumn water cut eyes, the blurry look, and the red cheeks are too much for a man to control.

Not to mention in front of a man who loves her to the bone.

Ning Zhichen's throat rolled several times before he suppressed the ** in his body.

He looked at the woman on the bed deeply, not worrying about leaving her here alone.

I was afraid that the fire that had been forcibly suppressed would erupt.

When he was in a dilemma, he said in a deep voice, "Ling Yao, see clearly, this is the hotel, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself." ”

When she was drunk, her reflex arc was half a beat slower than normal.

She looked up and looked around.

He muttered, "Oh." What about Chenchen? ”

Loss overflowed from her eyes.

Stung the man's eyes.

He said, "Sooner or later, she will leave you, and in the future, she will have her own social circle, her own world, her own family, and her children. ”

His tone was flat, and even the punctuation was not emotional.

Ling Yao listened, but her eyes turned red, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, wetting the white quilt.

The smudged water stains caught his eye.

"Think about it yourself, I'll go first."

Really, the woman who couldn't stand the love shed tears in front of him.

Tears didn't fall on the bed, but on his heart.

The cold feeling brought a haze between his eyebrows.

He looked at her deeply, turned and left.

The figure froze suddenly, its pupils dilated, and its stiff head fell.

At the cuffs, the slender and delicate joints clenched the sleeves of his shirt.

Then I heard the soft and glutinous girl behind her, charming and soft, tactful and gentle, and full of amorousness, "Don't go, okay?" ”

Ning Zhichen suddenly felt that the blood veins in his body were swelling, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails pinched the delicate flesh in his palms.

only then did he slowly suppress the spurt.

His deep voice was dangerous, "Ling Yao, do you know what you're doing?" ”

Ling Yao nodded, her voice slightly crying,

"I know, but I'm uncomfortable here."

With his other hand turned away from the man, he pointed to his chest.

There, is where the heart is.

The man tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were bright and bright.

"You're her mother, if you feel uncomfortable, you can forcibly pick her up from school."

She shook her head, "It's her decision." ”

The man sighed silently, hating that iron could not become steel, "Ling Yao, you are like this, indecisive, looking ahead and looking backwards, adding such a heavy burden to your thoughts, don't you feel tired?" ”

She didn't answer, but her hand boldly slipped into the man's big dry palm.

"Stay with me!"

The man's voice was hoarse, and the fire in his eyes quickly burst out because of her words, "Are you sure?" ”

She let out a muffled sound from the depths of her throat, "Hmmm"!

Just as she spoke, the man's majestic body leaned down abruptly.

Pressed on top of her.

"Have you thought about it?"

When she was drunk, she just instinctively followed her heart.

She nodded heavily.

Outside, the sky is as calm as the sea.

The room inside is raining and raining.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yao slowly opened her eyes.

The feeling of having a headache made the whole person very unhappy.

She squinted, staring at the white pillow in front of her.

This is not her home!

The feeling of being strange in my body, I don't have to think about it to know what happened last night.

She sneered.

Sunlight shines through the screens, leaving dappled light and shadows on the floor and on the bed.

Her long, thick black lashes tugged down, leaving a dark shadow on her fair skin.

Just to cover the look in her eyes.

Suddenly, she slowly got up.

The sun fell on her white and silky shoulders, and the spring breeze suddenly overflowed.

She didn't notice it.

I got up and put on my clothes silently, and went into the bathroom to wash my whole body several times.

It was two hours before she came out of the bathroom.

It's a bed full of messes.

There was also a smell of aftermath in the air.

The empty room shows the ultimate irony.

Nothing like this has ever happened to her in that open excesse.

In the place where he grew up, he had a ridiculous one-night stand with an unknown person.

Hehe......

In the Baidi Building, the man stepped into the office with a spring face.

Even early in the morning, I was woken up by a work phone call while I was still asleep, and it was rare to lose my temper without seeing anyone.

Tong Yao looked at the sun outside the window in disbelief.

Still rising in the east, looking at the watch on his wrist, time did not go backwards.

Strange, weird!

It's the opposite of an office on a certain floor in an office building.

Obviously, everyone laughed and played together last night, and today they were called to the office by the boss.

Beat them one by one.

Even the details were not let go, and the preaching lasted for more than half an hour before it stopped.

Xiao Ai was even more miserable, and the design draft was directly thrown in front of her by Ling Yao.

The cold lips opened slightly, "Redraw." ”

Directly negated, rejecting her design concept.

A group of people walked out of the conference room with a disgraced face.

Ling Yao looked at it indifferently, picked up her handbag, took the contract and walked straight outside.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai silently watched her leave, and didn't dare to come forward to ask if she was going out to negotiate a contract.

Ling Yao seemed to feel something, and looked back at her direction lightly.

The cold and her indifferent gaze met in the air, Xiao Ai's heart was shocked, and she lowered her head to concentrate on doing things.

Ling Yao turned her head and left silently.

The company's affairs are not over yet, and the cooperation with Yun's fabric manufacturers has not yet been discussed, and now is not the time for children to grow up.

On the way to Yun's, she happened to pass by the hotel where she stayed last night.

Her eyes darkened, and she asked the driver to stop.

Stepping on high heels and taking a steady step, he walked into the hall.

Knocked on the marble at the front desk.

When the people inside the bar saw this, their faces were piled up with the expressions they had when they saw gold.

But when he saw the woman's cold face, he was slightly shocked.

"Are you staying at the hotel?"

Ling Yao looked at her with a mentally handicapped look.

When you come to the hotel, what else is there to do if you don't stay in the hotel?

Hehe......

She's not really here to stay at the hotel.

"I stayed upstairs in room 8080 last night, I lost a valuable, can you help me find it?"

The front desk smiled, "Please wait a minute." ”

After a while, she walked up to Ling Yao's side, "I'm sorry, we didn't find anything for you." ”

Ling Yao frowned, "Then adjust the monitoring." ”

The woman looked at her colleague in the bar in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, we have a clear rule that outsiders can't investigate and monitor at will." ”

Ling Yao sneered, and the chill that burst out of her eyes made the woman take a step back, "I'm sorry, this is stipulated by the above." ”

Up?

Hehe!

Ling Yao's hand holding the handbag tightened, brushed her hair, and arrived casually, "Forget it, if you lose it, you can lose it." ”

She just came down to try her luck and see if she could find the man who brought her to the hotel last night.

Because of last night's incident, she was broken.

I can't remember who the man was last night.

Turning, a mocking smile curled into her lips.

I feel a little ridiculous.

What is the definition of a one-night stand, she is not unaware.

It was like a thorn in her heart.

Two days later.

It's the weekend.

Ling Yao drove at the school gate very early.

Watch as students flock to the school gates.

The parents at the school gate were looking forward to it, but she sat indifferently in the car.

The food point that kept tapping on the steering wheel betrayed her anxious heart at the moment.

Three days are not seen as if they were three autumns.

Her small body was firmly in front of her window, and the scene of telling her to board still lingered in her ears.

But I don't want to, it's been three days.

In the line of sight, the parents walked scattered through.

The happy smile on her face fell into her eyes, stinging deeply.

After the parents left, Ling Qingchen walked out of the campus slowly.

She didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but looked through the window to see her expression.

I want to see from her face whether she is doing well at school.

Have you ever been bullied......

Apparently not.

That smiling face is exactly the same as Ning Zhichen today, not showing mountains and water.

Even she can't seem to see it.

When she finished leaving the school gate and looked around, she honked the horn.

She sat down in the back seat suddenly.

After calling 'Mom' obediently, there was no more words.

She knew that the last time the mother and daughter quarreled, and what she said later, had left a shadow on her young mind.

She wasn't in a hurry, waiting for her to come out slowly.

Through the mirror, he looked at her without saying anything.

After all, nothing was said.

Tianshuiwan villa area.

From afar, I saw a black car parked in front of her house.

When I walked in, I was shocked to find out whose car it was.

What happened the night before made her feel the urge to turn around and leave at the moment.

After the incident, she didn't know how to see Ning Zhichen.

Obviously, the two have nothing to do now, but they always feel that she betrayed him.

I didn't dare to see him, for fear of revealing my flaws.

But the man apparently didn't give her a chance to escape and opened the car door.

Shiny leather shoes stepped on the reflective asphalt, and the structured suit brother lined his figure with a clear texture.

The handsome face can't see the man's mentality at the moment.

"Your father may want to pick you up and take you to his house, will you go?"

She looked at the mirror and looked into the depths of Ling Qingchen's eyes.

She is a child after all and does not hide her emotions.

The loneliness in her eyes did not escape her eyes.

Ling Yao pinched her calm voice and said, "If you don't want to go, just refuse, no one will force you." ”

Turned off the engine and got out of the car, with a little heroic spirit in his fluent movements.

Ling Qingchen's face was indifferent, and he followed Ling Yao closely and got down from the back seat.

The three of them stood opposite each other.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the three of them very long.