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Chapter 172 No One Can Separate You From Me(2/2)

Qiu Yinong seemed a little embarrassed. She pushed away the man's hand and Ning Yunan walked over and said, "Jiexi, mom has something to come to you. I just happened to have something to say to Miss Qiu."

A few minutes later, Qiu Yinong followed Ning Yunan into a VIP reception room outside.

"Miss Qiu, thank you for giving my mother a blood transfusion last time and saving her life. This is a little bit of heart and disrespect." Ning Yunan handed over a million check.

Qiu Yidan shook his head and said, "Mrs. Ning has given it."

Ning Yunan did not force himself to take back the check. Qiu Yinong thought Ning Yunan would ask about the morning next, but obviously not.

Ning Yunan's always cold and arrogant face had a soft look: "Jiexi and I were born to the same mother. When we were young, he was very sensible and had a gentle personality. He didn't like to fight for anything. Actually, I know that he had always longed for his mother to pay more attention to him, but his mother was busy with other things and had no time to care about us. I remember that once he was lying in bed and wanted to eat the small wontons made by his mother very much. I called my mother. That day, my mother asked the nanny to buy a bowl of small wontons from outside, but he didn't eat a bite. From then on, he seemed to have grown up and do everything best. Every time he got the first place, my mother was very happy and my father would come over to have dinner with us. At that time, our family of four could be reunited."

Ning Yunan said it tactfully, but Qiu Yinan didn’t know what “mom is busy with other things” in Ning Yunan dialect? I’m afraid she is busy competing for favor with the women outside Ning Yuan.

Ning Yunan talked a lot about Ning Juexi's childhood. Qiu Yinong remained silent after hearing this. She always thought that her childhood was unhappy, but it turned out that he was from a wealthy family.

Ning Yunan answered a phone call and talked for a long time. Qiu Yinong saw this and quietly came out. The door to the president's office was slightly open. Fang Yunmei's angry and excited voice came from it: "...I knew she was not at ease. Her family had a mental history. She deliberately did not say it, and passed the blood to me with a fake kindness. She just wanted to harm me. She wanted me to become a lunatic like her mother. In this way, she could be with you, and no one could stop you..."

The sharp and mean words penetrated into the brain, Qiu Yinan lowered her head and stood quietly.

After Ning Yunan finished speaking the phone, he came from behind and heard this, frowned and said, "After I was rescued by suicide, my mother's mood fluctuations were quite strong, and she might not have recovered."

Qiu Yi Nong said nothing.

Ning Yunan walked up to the front and wanted to close the prison door, but Fang Yun's face appeared with a angrily brow. He walked out and stared at Qiu Yinong with hatred and said, "Don't think of people entering the Ning family. As long as I'm here for one day, you can't enter the Ning family again!"

There was no change in Qiu Yinan's face, so Ning Yunan quickly stepped forward and persuaded: "Mom, please relieve the fire, I will send you home, dad should be back."

When Ning Yuan heard Ning Yuan's name, he immediately became nervous and hurried to the elevator, nagging: "Hurry, Yunan, come home quickly with your mother and son. Don't let Fang Yunxin chew the root of my son's tongue in your father..."

Fang Yunmei had a fuss, and the air pressure on the entire top floor was very low, and the secretaries retreated one after another.

Behind the desk, Ning Juexi buried her head in the office. She sat down quietly on the sofa, lowered her head and continued to play mobile games. It seemed that no one cared about the little episode just now.

After a while, the smell of food came in, and Zhou Shasha came in with the food box from the Shengshi Dynasty Hotel.

Ning Juexi pushed away the file in his hand and called Qiu Yinan on the sofa to lower his head to play games: "Hao Qian, I'm having a meal."

"Come on." Qiu Yinong finished the last game and put down his phone and walked behind the screen.

Zhou Shasha opened the food for them and then left. Qiu Yinong took away the shrimp in front of Ning Juexi: "The doctor said you can't eat seafood, it's not good for the wound."

"This is not spicy either."

She picked and chose, and in the end she was only a simple egg custard left in front of him. Ning Juexi slowly picked up the chopsticks, glanced at her faintly, and couldn't help but smile on her lips.

"Why are you laughing at?" Qiu Yinan took a bite of crystal rice.

He grabbed her hand and brushed her thin lips over her sensitive and tender palms: "I laugh at you as if you are becoming more and more like a little wife."

"Okay, stop making trouble, eat quickly." Qiu Yinong smiled and pulled out his hand, still worried about the wound behind him, and wanted to urge him to go back to the hospital to quickly get the infusion to eliminate the inflammation of the wound. He was afraid of causing annoyance to him, so he swallowed the words and said nothing.

After dinner, Qiu Yinong continued to hang out on the sofa to play games. He found several bugs and threw them into Yao Renhan's email.

When he played for the third time, Qiu Yinong looked up at the man who was working in the quiet office, unable to bear to disturb him.

At the end of the fourth game, she got up from the sofa and moved her body. He slowly stood up from the chair of the big class: "Hao Qian, you can leave."

So fast?

Seeing him pressing the inside line to ask the secretary to come in to clean up the documents, Qiu Yinong was a little curious: "I thought you would leave until dark."

"I'm more anxious than you, my body recovers quickly." He looked at her, turned her face and lowered her head and kissed her. The deeper the kiss, he simply picked her up and put her on the huge desk.

She pushed him, wanting to kiss somewhere else, but he couldn't care so much. When she heard that she was controlling her waist, the other one clasped the back of her neck and kissed her to the fullest.

In the end, she supported her hands on both sides of her body and almost collapsed on her desk.

"Ning Juexi..." Her fist gently hit his shoulder: "What if someone comes in again?"

The heavy breathing sprinkled between her neck, the man's kiss lingers between her collarbone, and a faint sigh in his voice: "Do you understand why I'm in a hurry to heal? Dandan, I haven't touched you for a week."

"Well." She glared at him with a angrily look: "This is your office. Do you have to make me a woman who harms the country and the people? You are willing to do so?"

He smiled and sucked her little mouth: "What can a woman shake? The so-called woman who harms the country and the people or beauty is just a prejudice against women by history. I am not an ancient emperor. I have my own restraint. I know what to do and what not to do, and I will not blame a woman for my mistake."

She felt relieved when she heard him say this.

"You heard what my mother said?" He rolled his Adam's apple and helped her tidy up her sweater. When he was infatuated just now, he pushed the wide collar to one side, revealing her delicate and white left shoulder, and there were two kiss marks left by him.

She was silent for a few seconds, and a faint smile floated on her calm face: "Fortunately, what was expected."

Such a strong feeling made him feel distressed. His forehead couldn't help but touch her affectionately, and his fingertips stroked her cheek: "As long as you remember this, no one can separate you and me, even my closest relatives," he said.

She lowered her eyebrows and said quietly: "But it is a fact that my family has a mental history. Your mother is right. I shouldn't have given her blood transfusions. It was because I was not considering it carefully at the time. Third brother, if one day your mother will really become like my mother, why do you..."

"No if." Ning Juexi's low and gentle voice interrupted her.

Qiu Yinong looked at the man Shi Ming Shi Dark eyes in front of her. She knew that even if the gods were as powerful as him, she probably wouldn't want to face the fact that his mother would go crazy one day.

In an instant, neither of them spoke.

He carried her down from the desk, and Zhou Shasha knocked on the door outside. After coming in, she sorted out the documents and took them all the way to the car in the parking lot.

When they returned to the hospital, the doctor and the nurse waited early. After examining the wound, the doctor said there was no sign of deterioration and continued infusion.

Ning Juexi lay on the bed and continued to read the documents. Qiu Yinong found something to do by himself, took his notebook and suitcase from the car, and hid on the sofa to handle a small job he had just received.

It was getting dark, and after she finished, she sent it to the client and looked at the man on the bed. His posture of lying on his lie down and looking at the documents had changed to lying on his side, with his back facing her without moving.

"Third Brother." She walked over and asked him if he was hungry. After seeing his sleeping face, she couldn't help laughing silently. This was the first time she saw this man who had always been energetic in work and fell asleep unknowingly when she saw this man who had always been working and energy-intensive to read documents.

Very down-to-earth.

She is no longer the famous young master Ning Juexi in her eyes, he is just an ordinary man.

Qiu Yinan held back her laughter, took a blanket and gently covered him. She was about to quietly remove the documents in his hand, but the screen of the mobile phone placed beside him jumped up, and the three words "Qin Shangshang" appeared in his sight.

Staring at the phone silently, the sleeping man was still handsome, but he did not wake up.

The screen became dark and lit up again. Qin Shangshang called the second phone number, but Ning Juexi still did not move.
Chapter completed!
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