Chapter 1185: It's Him
Elevator room.
Ning Zetian pulled out a baseball cap from his bag and buckled it on his head, and pressed the button on the B2 floor angrily.
Thinking of the smile on Cheng Tianyou's face just now, she was just so angry that her teeth itched, and she gritted her teeth and scolded the scolding words she could come up with.
"Despicable, filthy, bullying, taking advantage of people's danger......"
The elevator descended to the parking lot, and she walked to her car, and at a glance she saw the royal blue supercar parked in the parking space next to her car.
This guy, on purpose, the car is parked with her?!
Ning Zetian stepped forward and raised his foot and kicked at the body.
Looking at the beautiful lacquer body, I kicked it with my toes and retracted it.
Turning to his car, he couldn't get angry, raised his foot and kicked the tire, and then got into his car and drove out of the parking lot.
The lips and tongue that have been ravaged by men are still faintly painful.
Stopping at a red light, she raised her hand and ripped off her makeup mirror.
Her face was reflected in the mirror, and the lipstick on her lips had already been kissed by him, smeared to the outside of her lips.
That's not like her!
That is, it is not like Ning Zetian in men's clothing, nor is it like Miss Queen with heavy makeup.
In the mirror is her face, because of the sweat and the toss just now, the makeup has been spent.
However, it's not ugly at all.
That girl has a pair of watery eyes, and her lips are slightly congested because she has been kissed by a man, and she still is bright red without lipstick.
It was a girl, a real girl, a girl who didn't need to be disguised, who didn't need to be disguised.
The face was familiar, and it was a little unfamiliar.
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"Be my woman, I'll spoil you well!"
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The man's voice, like a spell, rang in his ears again.
Ning Zetian came back to his senses, pushed the makeup mirror back to its original position, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking line.
"Go to your spring and autumn dreams, the master is a man, and he doesn't need to be petted by others!"
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The old house of the Luo family.
Pei Yunqing finished handling the work at hand, and called Tang Moshen again to report his safety.
Hearing a faint sound outside the window, she got up and walked to the window, carefully pulled up the curtains, and looked out into the backyard.
In the courtyard, a figure was crouching in front of a flower shelf near the railing, trimming a rose that had grown a little crazy because no one was taking care of it.
The girl frowned, turned around and took a coat over her shoulders, and went downstairs into the garden.
Hearing the noise, Fang Mi stood up and turned his face to see her, he looked around warily.
"What's wrong?"
"It's fine." Pei Yun walked over and stood beside him, "Why don't you sleep so late?" ”
"I'm used to going to bed late." Fang Yu shrugged his shoulders, "Did it disturb you?" ”
Pei Yun shook his head lightly, his gaze swept over the flowers and trees that he had almost trimmed.
"Why don't you live here from now on."
Since Luo Lao's death, the two brothers of the Luo family have also been kicked out of the mansion by her, and the mansion has been empty for this time.
On weekdays, only the maid takes care of her, and she only has time to come and see it once in a while.
She could tell that Fang Mi liked this house very much.
Fang Ri turned his face and looked at her for a moment, a different color flashing in his silver eyes.
"This is your grandfather's place, I live ...... Not quite right? ”
"When my mother was alive, she used to say that when there is popularity in the house, it is like home. If my grandfather knew in heaven, he would be glad that someone would help him take care of these flowers and plants. ”
Fang Yu smiled and didn't speak.
The memories of his childhood were blurry to him.
What impressed him the most was living in a welfare home.
Many children are always woken up at night by the crying of unknown people......