She was stunned and was pressed into the chair and couldn't move. She nervously grabbed his coat and subconsciously denied: "No... um..." Responding to her was his kiss tighter and his chin tighter, and his passionate kiss was crazier and more domineering.

There is no air conditioner indoors, and the temperature is five or six degrees today. On a very cold day, his kiss is so hot that it is hot.

The doctor might come in at any time. If he is caught, it will be embarrassing... She thought in panic.

"Ning Juexi, don't do this!" She muttered her voice and raised her hand to his chest, constantly pushing her. Although it was almost neglected for him, he very much disliked her repulsive actions. He freed up one hand to catch her two little hands and pressed them behind her. The gentle movements and domineering voice were intertwined with low pleas and more contradictions and complex emotions: "High benevolence, I just want to kiss you..."

He really just wanted to kiss her, and kissed her very seriously, his forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, chin... Every place was kissed by him like a worship, and his kiss was printed, like a mark, just like his kiss with her for thousands of years, and the temperature of the entire space was extremely hot and hot.

She felt that she was going crazy. She didn't feel like she had this kiss before. The blood in her body seemed to be rushing to somewhere, and the man's movements seemed to be everywhere, controlling all her senses.

"It's very sweet." He tasted the sugar water between her lips and teeth, murmured and blocked her lips and voice again, entangled her softness, but his hoarse voice was dyed with a gentle teasing: "High, you will never know how sweet you are now. I like it very much. What should I do if I can't eat enough? Give me more."

Every word fell into her ears, extremely shy and extremely dangerous.

Looking at his scary eyes, I felt that he was not limited to such kisses. One of her arms was already pressed against the white desk beside her, and she muttered in a steady voice: "I didn't want you to kiss, but it's not convenient here. Now that the kiss is over, can I let me go?"

He seemed to have never heard of it, his chin wiping against her pink cheeks, his forehead against her, and he couldn't help but brush her slightly swollen lips. His tall body almost squeezed into the chair with her. The space was small, and some places became more and more obvious. He poked her and pushed her against her, telling her how eager he was.

"I feel very uncomfortable, thick."

She couldn't stand being entangled by him, so she didn't look open, staggered his eyes, and breathed quickly: "Ning Juexi, you can't keep your word."

"Thick..." His throat tightened, and then turned her face to face himself. Although his mind and body were clamoring to possess this woman hard, he still understood that the woman was a little nervous and worried at this time. He couldn't help but sigh, unwilling to let go of her like this. She was rarely so soft, so sweet, so half-suppressed, and so softly accepted him.

He thought she had responded to him, and wanted her to be willing under him. After thinking about it for a year, his whole body was hurt.

"Bangbang!" The knock on the door sounded, very stiff, as if it was a doctor.

She opened her eyes wide and grabbed his clothes, "Someone knocked on the door..."

"No, you heard it wrong. This time I promise to kiss you for a while and let you go." He ignored him and coaxed her to kiss her deep and long chin for a long time until the knocking sounded again. This time it was different from the last knocking. It was polite and respectful, and should not be the same person as the previous knocking person.

"Really... someone knocked on the door." She couldn't breathe, and changed her breath, her body collapsed in the chair, her whole mind was not clear, as if she was poisoned, and her brain was temporarily blank.

The man looked disappointed, as if he hadn't eaten enough candy. He looked at her flushed face with a kiss and helped her to sort out her wrinkled clothes, bit her ears, kissed her face everywhere, and said in a low voice: "I'll go out, you can continue to rest here, be good, come and pick you up when I'm done."

Qiu Yinan's hands were curled up on the desk, and it was soon slowly unfolding to find a clear idea.

"No, I'll go back."

She refers to the art exhibition.

"I have time today, and I will go back with you then." His hand pressed on her shoulder was unquestionable.

"You are still with your mother in the hospital, and my colleagues are helping me at the painting exhibition." Qiu Yinong looked at the door of the ward and shook his head.

"My mother doesn't need me, she has her second sister. All she needs is my words, and the medicine will naturally cure the disease."

Why didn't she understand what he meant? Fang Yunmei committed suicide because he didn't become the president. If the status quo remained unchanged, Fang Yunmei naturally retained the title of Mrs. Ning, and since then he rested on his worries, he will naturally cure the disease.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and nodded: "Then go, if you see Pianpian, ask her to come and accompany me."

He quickly got up and opened the door. His figure disappeared outside the door that was pulled up, and he faintly heard Yue Chen's voice: "...Madam is awake..."

Fang Yunmei woke up? It was a good thing, which means that her blood was not in vain.

Qiu Yinong didn't plan to visit her ex-mother-in-law. She probably wouldn't be welcomed even if she went there, so she just wanted to be more conscious.

In the VIP ward.

Mrs. Ning committed suicide and was hospitalized. It was not a glorious thing to be heard, so Ning Yuan had no good expression on this. When Fang Yunmei woke up, he said nothing and left with a gloomy face.

Fang Yunxin wanted to say sarcastic words. Ning Juexi was present, her eyes were cold and fierce. She didn't dare to twist her butt and followed Ning Yu'an away.

The Ning family left cleanly, and only a son and a daughter were left in the ward.

Ning Yunan whispered to Fang Yunmei who woke up: "Mom, you don't know how critical the situation was this time. The blood bank was in a hurry at that time. The doctor could only smoke at most five hundred milliliters of blood. The rest were all those that Qiu Yinong came to offer."

After Fang Yunmei woke up, she lay weakly on the hospital bed, with thick gauze wrapped around her left wrist. After the anesthetic, she heard a burst of pain from the wounds sewn. She seemed to be dying with her eyes staring at Ning Juexi.

Ning Yunan also looked at Ning Juexi: "After Qiu Yinan gave out blood, he fainted and is now resting in the next ward."

"Second sister." Ning Juexi spoke, and said in a calm tone: "You go out, I have something to say to my mother."

"Okay." Ning Yunan went out in high heels and pulled him to the door.

Outside, Mu Chengsi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Yunan jokingly: "Guess what the third brother would say to his mother?"

Ning Yunan frowned: "What else can I do? I don't know about my own brother. From childhood to adulthood, as long as he wants, he will not get what he wants. He is the position of executive president of the prosperous dynasty. As long as he gives his mother this reassurance, my mother will definitely live for a hundred years in the future."

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Qiu Yinong sat in a daze for a while, but it was just a kiss but it was extremely tired. It seemed to have consumed a lot of her physical strength. Her cheeks were a little hot. She touched her hands and lowered her head and smiled helplessly.

The cell phone rang, Yao Renhan called and asked her when she would go back. The painting had almost been moved, and the garden owner rushed over and prepared to collect the keys.

She quickly stood up, but her strength was still not recovered. Her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but fall into the chair again. She pinched her eyebrows in an apology tone and said, "I'm a little weak in my first time donating blood. Please help me..." After explaining some things, Yao Renhan agreed on the other end, letting her rest assured and have a good rest.

Lu Pianpian came in at this time, blinking his eyes and smirking, "What are you doing inside with Brother Ning just now? The doctor and Yue Chen knocked for a long time and you didn't open the door."

Qiu Yinong looked down at his phone and pretended not to hear it.

Lu Pianpian was not willing to miss such a good opportunity. He came over and smelled Qiu Yinan's face, and saw the traces on her neck with sharp eyes, "I knew you were intimate inside..."

Qiu Yinan blushed and didn't bother to pay attention. She put her phone in her pocket, but heard Lu Pianpian's phone ringing, "You have information."

"It's okay, spam." Lu Pianpian took out his phone as if nothing had happened and said that, but the look he looked at the phone showed a different emotion.

In the next few minutes, Lu Pianpian's cell phone kept ringing, Qiu Yinong frowned, "Harse fans?"

"No." Lu Pianpian bit his lip heavily and silenced his phone.

Qiu Yinong saw that she knew something was wrong when she saw her. She thought hard for a while and said lightly: "Are they Wang Qiang or Gao Can?"

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Wang Qiang and Gao Can did too much at the beginning, almost killing her and Pianpian, but they were not as poor as this. Qiu Yi asked indifferently: "Then you can help you, after all, you were best friends before."

"I dare not." Lu Pianpian showed fear, "Brother Ning once wanted to send them to prison, which was my plea. If I help again, I am afraid that Brother Ning will re-introduce the old debt."

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After coming out of Fang Yunmei's ward, Ning Juexi stepped into the ward, opened the door and no autumn was seen on the chair behind the desk.

His eyes darkened, and he dialed the phone, and the other end was quickly connected.

"Why are you leaving? Why don't you wait for me?" Thin lips exhaled an unhappy and depressing voice.

At this moment, Qiu Yinong, who was driving, said softly: "I didn't wait for you. I don't know how long you and your mother will talk. Yao Renhan called and said that the things were sorted out and asked me when I would go there, so I came out first."

"What about my dinner?"

He spoke like a child who couldn't get enough sugar, and instantly recalled the scene of him being pressed into a chair in the ward and kissing him unrestrainedly.

She held the steering wheel finger and bent shyly, thought about it for a while and said obediently: "Then are you okay here? I'll stop the car and wait for you."

"Well, which road are you on?" His tone then eased a little.

She stopped the car, looked up at the sign, and reported the street name.

After about ten minutes, a car drove over next to her and honked her horn. She looked at it and it was a new car, Lamborghini. As he said, his car had been replaced.

She restarted the car, one drove in front and the other followed, arrived at the garden door, and moved all the paintings out and placed behind Yao Renhan's RV.

"Where are you going to put it?" Yao Renhan looked at the back carriage neatly folded and filled with dozens of paintings, asking about the deep autumn.

This is a headache. Qiu Yinong had been shopping for the painting exhibition before, but hesitated: "The living room of the house I rented should be able to put it down."

"Let me go." Another voice inserted.

Ning Juexi parked his car and landed on the ground and made a sound.

Qiu Yinan was about to shake her head, Ning Juexi looked at her and said in an orderly manner: "The villa is big, and the house you rented is shared with others. I'm afraid it's not reasonable to put all your things on it."

The words were rough but not rough, and the house was really not suitable for stuffing all her things. Qiu Yinan nodded in a hesitation.

The group set out towards the villa.

Li Ye and the others had been to Yao Renhan's superimposed villa before. When they saw Ning Juexi's villa, they couldn't help but be amazed and said in a daze: "Damn, this big villa is more than ten times bigger than the old man, and they are very interested. You lived here before? You let go of such a rich ex-husband, which is a pity!"

"What are you talking about? Work quickly!" Yao Renhan slapped Li Ye's butt twice.

Li Ye held Hua in his hand and was about to cover the kicked buttocks, and he whispered: "Boss, you really kicked me. I'm just kidding with the beauty Qiu."

Qiu Yinong didn't mind being teased. She mainly felt sorry for her paintings. Fortunately, Li Ye was held in a jail and did not throw the paintings to the ground.

A few male colleagues and Ning Juexi moved into the innermost room on the first floor corridor within a short while. This room was a piano room. Apart from a piano, it was empty and could be arranged in a painting and faced south, so there was no need to worry about humidity.

Qiu Yinan was quite satisfied. Qiu Hua called and asked questions about the art exhibition. She said something. Qiu Hua was very happy when she heard the response.

Then Qiuhua told her some recent events: "Sister, that An Qian called again. She spoke so badly. I ignored her and hung up."

"Well, Hua'er is right, don't pay attention to her." Qiu Yinong was relieved by her sister's wit, and asked softly: "Hua'er is bored at home. Do you want me to pick you up to Qingcheng for two days?"

"I don't want to go out for the time being. I'm drawing a painting on my hands recently, and I'm only half done. After I finish the painting, I will consider going out to play."

Listening to my sister's fighting spirit, Qiu Yi said happily.

"Thank you for a hard time, I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Qiu Yinong announced loudly after the conversation.

"I see that everyone has been busy all day and wants to go home early." Yao Renhan walked over and said.

Li Ye put his other colleague's shoulder and nodded like garlic. One said he would have to accompany his girlfriend to have dinner and watch movies at night, the other said he would have to go back to watch cartoons with his daughter, and two colleagues also said he would have to meet again another day.
To be continued...