Don't want to see him, is she hiding from him?

Oh, he is the one who should hide.

In the afternoon, after he called the child, he called Wang Wang, who was a driver in the Ning family and now retired.

"Uncle Wang, I woke up the next day in Lingcheng and was in the car. Did you get me out of Bo's house?"

"Yes, Master Third, why did you suddenly ask this? What happened?"

"Nothing. I just want to ask, which room did you get me out?"

Uncle Wang stuttered and finally held it in a state of no choice but said, "It seems...it's from Young Master Bo's room."

Wang Bo wanted to speak but stopped. Ning Juexi had roughly imagined the scene at that time. It was probably because Wang Bo found out that he had done something stupid, so he took him out of the room afterwards, and it was thick...

Ning Juexi pressed his fingers with cigarettes in his eyebrows. The cigarette butts were about to burn, and the fingers were burning. He realized that he threw it out and threw it out.

After a few dozen minutes, he finished smoking his second cigarette and touched the cigarette box again, and it became empty.

A few drops of rain floated in from the open car window and splashed on the man's handsome nose. He looked outside with a side look and it was drizzling.

When Ning Jue entered the bathroom west, the rain sounded louder outside.

Qiu Yinong heard the sound of him entering the bathroom and the drizzle of water falling from the shower, overlapping with the sound of rain outside the window.

Her body slid deep into the quilt, covering her ears and nose, and closing her eyes again.

When she was about to fall asleep, a heavy arm came over under the quilt and then climbed onto her slender waist.

Ning Juexi looked at the little woman with a little face stuck in the bedding. The next second, she brought her whole body to her arms, and then wrote a kiss on her plump and white forehead. Her heart was soft, but she was still not satisfied. She couldn't help but kiss her thick eyelashes, her high little nose bridge, and her sweet lips...

Qiu Yinong wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he never ended up. Finally, she couldn't help but speak out: "I'm menstrual period today, you can't do anything, so why don't you let me go and everyone sleep well."

He was quiet in the dark for several seconds and asked faintly: "Is it wrong for my kissing my wife?"

Her fingertips in the quilt were pinched into her palms, took a deep breath and said, "I mean, can you not hold me? The bed is so big, and I will feel comfortable when I sleep separately."

The man was quiet for a while and said slowly: "It's raining outside, I'm cold, and it's warm to hold it together."

Autumn is strong: "..."

The man was clearly playing a rogue. She was speechless and moved a long distance behind her, turned her back to him, wrapped a quilt covering most of her face, and said vaguely: "I'm sleeping."

The quilt behind her was filled with a burst of tears. She thought he had given up and was ready to go to bed. Unexpectedly, the next moment, her waist was wrapped around her and she was carried into her arms by the man.

A warm kiss fell on the back of her neck, and the man's chin rubbed against her hair, murmured in a lazy voice: "I won't be cold when I sleep like this."

The man's tough chest was wide and warm. She looked particularly petite when she was embedded in his arms. The temperature that was originally normal and comfortable was suddenly raised by him. She closed her eyes and couldn't help but protest in a low voice: "Ning Juexi, you are too hot, so I can't rest well."

The man behind him will not let it go, close his eyes, pretend to be asleep, and ignore her unreasonable trouble. The wife is to meet her needs when she gets married. Now he wants to hold her to sleep, what can he do?

Qiu Yinong tried to spread the arms around her waist, which were as tight as iron blocks and could not be pulled open.

In the darkness, she poked her face out of the corner of the quilt, turned her head with difficulty and listened to his even breathing sound, and pushed his arm again, where could she push it.

Qiu Yinan was so angry that he was so scoundrel that he tried many times unwillingly. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but he had no choice but to do anything. In the end, he was so tired that he was drowsy and didn't know when he fell asleep.

The next day, Qiu Yinan woke up, and there was still his shadow around him.

His breath still existed in the quilt. She stared at the ceiling with empty eyes and lay quietly for a long time. She waited until the alarm clock rang before getting up to change her clothes.

In the morning, Lu Pianpian called and said that she and Gao Can had been in the hospital all night, and she had no time to inquire about the annual meeting.

"No need, Pianpian." Qiu Yi said calmly: "I'm not feeling well these two days and I don't plan to attend the annual meeting."

"Ah?" Lu Pianpian was shocked by the news: "It's not right if you don't attend the annual meeting as the president of the prosperous dynasty? Is your aunt still uncomfortable?"

"Well, maybe I ate some cold food before, and my stomach hurts, my waist hurts, and I don't have much strength. I'll go to the annual meeting like this to only embarrass the Ning family."

Lu Pianpian nagged with concern: "It's just my aunt. If you take care of yourself, how can you not go to the annual meeting? If you don't go to the Xiaosan Qin is happy, she will definitely become Brother Ning's female companion..."

"I'm going to be late for work, so I won't talk about it now." Qiu Yinong made a few excuses and closed the line.

After entering the garage to drive, I couldn't catch a fire. Qiu Yinong patted the steering wheel helplessly. It must be too cold and frozen.

It was not too late, so she took her bag and pushed open the door to get out of the car.

The driver outside drove over and came down respectfully to her to open the rear door: "Madam, Mr. Ning asked me to take you to work."

Hurricane.

The atmosphere in the whole company was not right in the morning, and everyone had an expression of excitement and expectation on their faces. Qiu Yinan met Yang Ya in the tea room and realized that tonight was the annual meeting of the prosperous dynasty.

"I read the news that Mr. Ning has prepared a generous year-end bonus. Just the order of fifty Audis that were booked at a 4S store that was exposed a while ago is enough to be expected. Today I heard that there are twenty BMWs. Oh my god, I just think the year-end bonus is great."

"That's right? This morning, Shengshi Dynasty announced its annual sales performance exceeded 500 billion yuan, ranking first in domestic real estate companies. After the group made so much money, Mr. Ning must be generous."

"What you are talking about is the real estate sector. Hurricane just joined the prosperous dynasty this year. I'm afraid it's not enough to get the final prize for so many years, right?"

"Don't know."

Yang Ya was chatting with several other female colleagues. When they saw Qiu Yi Nong pass, everyone immediately pulled the person over and asked with their eyes lit up: "Hey, Yi Nong, you should know the most about this. Do you know how many year-end bonus Mr. Ning plans to issue a hurricane this time?"

Qiu Yinan drank the water in the cup and said, "I don't know."

"How can you not know that you are the dignified president's wife." Another young female colleague didn't believe it at all: "I think you look down on others and don't want to tell us."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yang Ya recently read the hot topic of Qin Shangshang in the news, which was Ning Juexi mistress. She was full of sympathy for Qiu Yinong. At this time, she stood up and pushed the female colleague with loyalty: "If you don't understand, don't be blind here. Yinong works here. Why do she care about the internal affairs of Shengshi? You know everything you know about your boyfriend's house? Nothing you don't know?"

The female colleague was murdered by Yang Ya and did not dare to say anything again. She turned her head and hummed, picked up the teacup and left.

Yang Ya gave the female colleague a blank look, turned around and saw Qiu Yinan pouring a cup of hot water and was about to go out, so she quickly followed: "By the way, Yinan, are your evening dress ready for the New Year's greeting in the evening? What is it like? Show me the luxury dress of the CEO's wife? Let me have a sneak peek!"

Qiu Yinan shook her head: "I won't go tonight, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yang Ya looked at Qiu Yinan without blinking and sighed secretly. I'm afraid it's not because of her discomfort, but because of her discomfort. The annual meeting of the prosperous dynasty in recent days has been extremely hot by the news media. In addition to the dozens of luxury cars exposed as year-end bonuses, some of the first-line male and female celebrities attending were also exposed in advance, among which Qin Shangshang's name is in the most conspicuous position.

She said, it would be better if she didn't go, she wouldn't be upset if she didn't see her.

Yang Ya sighed and looked at Qiu Yinan with infinite sympathy. It turns out that not everyone can be a wealthy lady. She has to endure so much tears and pain, and she is not as good as an ordinary person.

Yang Ya felt a little emotional in her heart, and found herself behind her, so she quickly caught up with Qiu Yinong, and put her shoulders on her as if nothing had happened and said cheerfully: "Yinong, we will go to that fast food restaurant for chicken leg rice at noon, I'll treat you."

Both of them were not well-off, and they usually were aa. This time, Yang Ya proposed to treat her, Qiu Yinong happily agreed: "Okay, then I want an extra chicken leg."

"No problem." Yang Ya was very happy.

Qiu Yinan smiled with a bent eyebrows, and a warm current flowed through her heart. Why didn’t she know that Yang Ya was comforting her? In fact, from another perspective, she was very happy. She was surrounded by her friends and colleagues, Yang Ya, and Yan Qing, who were always caring about her silently. You should not be greedy in life. You want to get everything. She should feel very content.

At 11:30, half an hour before lunch, Ning Juexi called.

Looking at the number on the screen, she did not press it quickly. She answered it for a long time, and then did not speak actively.

"Come here to have dinner with me."

On the phone, the man said a domineeringly.

Qiu Yinong stared at the line of code she had just written, "At noon, my colleague asked me to have dinner together."

"Which colleague?"

"Yang Ya."

When he heard that he was a female colleague, Ning Juexi said lightly: "You can ask her to come and eat together."

How is that possible? Qiu Yinong knows Yang Ya too well, and has the same temper as Yan Qing. He will definitely stare at people when he eats.

She pursed her lips and refused: "She doesn't want to have dinner with Mr. Ning."

Ha! Ning Juexi's tone remains unchanged: "I will call her in person later and ask her why."

"I understand, I'll go and look for you." Qiu Yinong compromised.

"Yeah." Only then did he be obedient, Ning Juexi's voice became more and more gentle: "Remember to take my exclusive elevator and just use your fingerprint."

"Oh." She put down her phone and stared at the screen and was stunned.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the driver took her to a nearby Chinese restaurant: "Madam, Mr. Ning is already waiting for you inside."

When Qiu Yinong entered the restaurant, a waiter came over to take her directly to the seat with the best view in front of the window.

The man was wearing a purely handmade business shirt, finely styling, gentle and elegant facial features, long fingers flipped, and was looking down at the menu. His quiet back exuded an indescribable charm.

Qiu Yinan sat down opposite him silently.

He just ordered the order and handed the menu to the waiter, then pointed to the warm palace tea in front of her and asked softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? It will be better to drink this."

Qiu Yinan lowered her head and silently held the hot water cup in her palm, "It's okay."

The phone on hand rang. Ning Juexi glanced at her without touching her. He looked at her with a steady look, then gently raised his thin lips: "I will attend the annual meeting in the evening, and I will choose an evening dress after dinner."

"I feel uncomfortable and don't want to go." She took a sip of flower tea, and the heat covered the emotions in her eyes.

"Didn't you just say it's okay?" He stared at her blurry face with sharp eyes and said in a warm voice: "And, who begged me to take her to do it last time, huh?"

His eyes were too sharp, and she couldn't dodge, adjusted her breathing, and said calmly: "I'm really uncomfortable and can't go. If you lack a female companion, you can find someone else, I don't mind."

Ning Juexi raised his eyes: "You don't mind, I mind! I have a wife, why do you want to find someone else?"

He said this, and she had no room for refutation.

The dishes ordered were delivered quickly, and the two of them didn't talk any more during the whole process. Ning Juexi didn't take a few bites and leaned in the chair to watch her eat.

Her long curly hair was soft and bright, with a middle part, revealing her fair and plump forehead, her willow eyebrows were black and straight, and she almost didn't need to draw her eyebrows. Then there was her perky nose, her cherry red and pink lips, and her skin was so white that it could be broken...
To be continued...