Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Every time he teased him, he was expressionless and didn't give any response.

Maybe, I still feel uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of a small pupil next to my brother.

……

After Ning Xiaotong got enough sleep, she woke up leisurely.

Looking up, he found Huangfu Lin squinting his eyes.

She intended not to disturb him, and withdrew from his arms.

Unexpectedly, just as soon as he moved, Huangfu Lin opened his eyes, his deep eyes were clear, without any trace of tiredness, he looked down at Ning Xiaotong, and said lightly, "Are you awake?"

Ning Xiaotong nodded, blaming herself, "Did I wake you up?"

Huangfu Lin shook his head, "I was resting just now, not sleep."

Ning Xiaotongmo, it turns out that in Huangfu Lin's view, there is still a difference between resting and sleeping.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaotong's mind flicked to Rong Sheng, looking at the tenderness on Huangfu Lin's face, his heart skipped a beat.

When Lianhe Rongsheng first saw him, he showed obvious hostility towards him.

Could it be, Rong Sheng, he has a different feeling for Huangfu Lin.

Turning his mind slightly, he looked up at Huangfu Lin, and called out, "Rin."

"Huh?" Huangfu Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xiaotong, motioning Ning Xiaotong to continue.

"Do you feel that Rong Sheng cares about you a bit too much?" This matter can't be said too bluntly, so Ning Xiaotong had to ask in such a reserved way.

Huangfu Lin smiled lightly, his eyes filled with a smile, like the ink on a Chinese painting.

Understanding Ning Xiaotong's meaning, he said slowly in a low voice, "Xiaotong, you are thinking too much, Rong Sheng is a brother who lived and died with me, we used to fight the world together, we are closer than ordinary friends layer."

Ning Xiaotong responded sullenly, "Oh."

But, why, when I think of Rong Sheng's eyes again, I feel a sense of uneasiness in my heart, that clearly doesn't look like looking at a brother, that clearly looks like looking at a lover.

As if seeing Ning Xiaotong's uneasiness, Huangfu Lin said calmly, "Rong Sheng and I are just brothers."

This sentence was like a reassurance for Ning Xiaotong.

"By the way, Rin, why are we in such a hurry to return to China?" Ning Xiaotong was a little curious, Huangfu Lin returned as soon as he said so, this decision was too hasty.

Huangfu Lin's eyes flickered, he stared at Ning Xiaotong for a while, and then slowly said, "It's nothing serious, I just want to come back."

"Oh." Ning Xiaotong felt inexplicable, but think about it, maybe Huangfu Lin has something urgent to deal with.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ning Xiaotong's emotions collapsed when he returned to China.

On the streets of New York, the lights are dim at night, all kinds of neon lights are flashing non-stop, and people are coming and going without stopping.

A luxuriously decorated bar with dim lighting fills the entire hall with a vague and ambiguous atmosphere.

At this time, a boy with delicate appearance was sitting at the bar, his whole body exuded a cold temperature, implying that strangers should not enter, and this person was Rong Sheng.

The exquisite appearance attracted the attention of many people, but when they came into contact with the invisible indifference emanating from Rong Sheng's body, they retreated one after another.

Full-bodied wine, one cup after another.

Spicy taste, swallowed from the throat, burning heartache.

Rong Sheng looked at the transparent liquid in the cup, and felt irritated in his heart.

Before, I have never seen brother Lin so devoted to a woman.

Even though there used to be a Cathy, Rongsheng knew that Brother Rin didn't love her, and Cathy was just a tool for Rin to solve his problems.