Chapter 8 Leg Photos
Zhou Heng looked back at her when he heard the voice, and his tone was indifferent, "Huh? β
Ning Tong's eyes drooped, and his face was lost, "Brother, I added a lot of people's WeChat just now, but I didn't add yours." β
With that, she looked at him waitingly.
Zhou Heng naturally understood what she meant, and took out his mobile phone to open the QR code and let her scan it sideways.
Ning Tong immediately took out his mobile phone to scan.
Zhou Heng's nickname is his own name, and his avatar is a night scene, the black and blue night is endless, there is a vague outline of the building below, and the upper right position is a gray full moon, which is quite meaningful.
Ning Tong felt familiar at first sight, but such scenery can be seen everywhere.
She didn't pay much attention to it and clicked on it.
In the next second, Zhou Heng received a prompt.
He glanced at the click, and then said to Ning Tong in a low voice, "Okay." β
Ning Tong still looked at him, "And the mobile phone number." β
Zhou Heng sent it to her directly on WeChat.
Ning Tong bent his eyes with satisfaction, put away his mobile phone and asked expectantly: "Brother, can I usually chat with you?" β
She already asked like this, and anyone with normal emotional intelligence knows how to answer.
Zhou Heng: "Yes. β
At this time, Ning Yu came out of the building, and saw Zhou Heng turning his head sideways from a distance, as if talking to Ning Tong.
She stepped forward quickly, opened the car door, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" β
Zhou Heng raised his eyes, saw his fiancΓ©e, and smiled faintly, "I didn't talk about anything, I got it?" β
"Hmm." Ning Yu got in the car and didn't continue the topic, but complained to her fiancΓ© and said: "I just learned that Guanghong was not satisfied with the previous plan and had to work overtime when he went back tonight." β
"Would you like to help?"
"No, you're busy every day." Ning Yu smiled with a headache, "It's just that I finally realized the beating of society." β
Zhou Heng also smiled.
The two kept chatting for the rest of the day.
Ning Tong listened to their chat without saying a word, his dark eyes staring at the back of Zhou Heng's head.
She suddenly noticed that this man was especially beautiful even at the back of his head.
It's hard not to notice.
And Zhou Heng once again noticed the kind of substantive look in his eyes when he saw Ning Tong for the first time in the Ning family.
While talking to Ning Yu, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced in the rearview mirror of the car, just in front of her dark eyes.
It looks pure and well-behaved.
The next second, he withdrew his gaze.
When they arrived at Ning's house, Ning Yu and Ning Tong got out of the car and said goodbye to Zhou Heng.
When the two sisters returned home, Ning Yu said to Shu He and went back to the room to work overtime.
She only joined Ning's after graduating this year, and this is the first project she took on independently, which is especially important to her, and she must win it.
Shuhe didn't say anything, but only told the servant to prepare some supper for her.
Ning Tong and Ning Yu went upstairs together, and the voice of her mother's command came, which clearly fell into her ears.
Without saying a word, she returned to her room and took her clothes to take a shower.
After taking a shower, sit on the bed and take out your phone.
A message popped up, [Citrus orange, I miss you so much. γ
Ning Tong crossed out the message expressionlessly, then took a photo of himself, and then clicked on Zhou Heng's dialog box to send.
When Zhou Heng returned home and came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair, the mobile phone on the table dripped.
He stepped forward to pick it up and look at it, and the next second he stopped wiping his hair, and looked at the photo sent by Ning Tong with deep black eyes.
It's a leg photo.
On the white plush sheets, the two straight legs are close together, slightly curved, looking white and tender without a trace of flaws, slightly powdered, thin, but very fleshy.
Especially at the knees, fleshy, pink, and above is a white nightdress piled up in a ball, which can cover the root of the thighs.
Her legs were pressed together, tightly shut.