Grandpa Fu's little flirt is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1293 Miss You, Really Miss You

"You don't care about my mother's death at all, and you are still so indifferent, what do you want me to do to you now?"

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help feeling a little funny: "How is it now? Do you want me to be grateful to you? Am I very enthusiastic about you?"

"You don't understand what happened back then, it's not what you imagined." Ning Cheng wanted to explain, but felt unable to speak.

"I don't understand? It's not what I imagined, what is that like?"

Ning Jiaqi took advantage of the situation and asked Ning Sheng this question: "Why did you give up on my mother so easily?"

Ning Jiaqi saw Ning Sheng's hands clenched into fists, and seemed to reject this question.

Ning Jiaqi found that Ning Sheng was very repulsive and silent on all topics related to her mother.

"Then there is nothing to say."

Ning Jiaqi found that the car had parked in front of her villa, so she said to Ning Cheng: "Stop calling yourself my relatives, you are not qualified."

Speaking of which, Ning Jiaqi pushed open the car door to strike, but Ning Cheng grabbed her wrist tightly.

Ning Jiaqi looked back at Ning Cheng, and saw that Ning Cheng's eyes looking at her were a little bloodshot, with hatred and a look that she couldn't understand.

"What? Will Mr. Ning still beat me?" Ning Jiaqi said in a cold voice, but did not struggle hard.

However, Ning Cheng seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and all the emotions in his eyes disappeared.The expression on his face was a little unnatural, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said, "Sorry."

Ning Jiaqi glanced at Ning Cheng regularly, then got out of the car without saying a word, and slammed the car door hard, entering the villa without looking back.

Ning Jiaqi entered the villa, went up to the second floor, and watched Ning Sheng's car parked downstairs for ten minutes from the French windows of the balcony before leaving.

Ning Jiaqi leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat directly on the ground, with her right foot naturally straightened, her left foot curled slightly in front of her, one hand resting on her curled knee, the other hanging by her side, and her five fingers tapped regularly. on the floor.

Ning Jiaqi always felt that the way Ning Cheng looked at her just now seemed to be looking at someone through her.

And the person Ning Jiaqi could think of was her mother Ning Qingwan. The hatred and incomprehensible emotion in Ning Cheng's eyes just now really made Ning Jiaqi feel more and more confused.

Just when Ning Jiaqi was still deep in his thoughts, he felt a big warm hand covering his head, bringing Ning Jiaqi back to his senses in an instant.

Ning Jiaqi looked up at the black figure half squatting in front of her, that familiar figure, familiar face, and familiar temperature.

Ning Jiaqi's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and he threw himself directly into Heiying's arms, and asked in a voice full of longing and a little coquettishly: "I miss you, I really miss you."

The corners of Fu Chiyan's mouth curled up slightly, and he hugged the girl who threw herself into his arms tightly.

"Mrs. Fu, how much do you miss me?" Fu Chiyan's slightly magnetic voice rang in Ning Jiaqi's ear.

Ning Jiaqi knew that Fu Chiyan had endured it for a long time. It has been almost three months since she was pregnant until now she gave birth to the little bun. Fu Chiyan has been taking care of her body. cold shower.

Feeling that Mr. Fu was really hard before, Ning Jiaqi looked up at Fu Chiyan, charming her eyes like silk, and kissed him on the lips.

Fu Chiyan deepened the kiss, hugged Ning Jiaqi directly from the ground, put Ning Jiaqi's legs around his waist, and kissed deeply all the way to the room.

Fu Chiyan gently placed Ning Jiaqi on the bed, covered her body, and kissed. The temperature on her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature in the room was also rising. Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the room was charming.

　Here comes a little bit of small meat dregs, crabs and crabs, mainly relying on brain supplements, hehe~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)