The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 29 Young Master Fang, Slow Down

There is a huge difference in strength between men and women, and Ning Xia tried his best, but he couldn't withdraw his hand from Fang Shiyou's.

Ning Xia raised her head and looked at Fang Shiyou puzzledly, with slightly swollen eye sockets and aggrieved little appearance, she really wanted to make people feel good pain.

"I asked you something, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Ning Xia prevaricated indiscriminately, turned his head hastily, and quickly wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

Seeing that Ning Xia was evasive, Fang Shiyou didn't ask any more questions.He slowly let go of his hand and let Ningxia go.

Ning Xia tidied up the takeaway, and finally squeezed a smile out of her lips. "I don't know about these, whether it suits Fang Shao's taste or not."

Ning Xia also put the porridge in front of Fang Shiyou, and then stood at the foot of the room far away, looking towards the window, through the large French windows of the ward, looking at the residential buildings shining with warm light outside.

When I was a child, whenever I came home from school, Ningxia would always look for the window of her home. Whenever the warm light was lit in the window, Ningxia's heart would fly.A dim yellow lamp is like an endless old story, rickety and full of waiting happiness.

Looking at the figure in the corner, he was lonely and thin like a helpless child.She shrank her shoulders like that, stood there with her arms hanging down, looking out the window with longing eyes.Such a harmless expression is too easy, too easy to touch the softness of the heart...

Fang Shiyou looked away, rubbed his temples, and took a sip of porridge.

"Serving me for a few days won't embarrass you so much." Fang Shiyou said lightly, he really wanted to know how capable he was, and made her cry.

"Young Master Fang's thoughts have already been transferred to my hands..." Ning Xia didn't look back, she was still looking at the lights, as if there was her home in a building not far away, and she hadn't seen her again after a year parents. "I made a mistake and hurt Fang Shao, but Fang Shao let me get a bonus. What can I be dissatisfied with?"

Yes, what is she dissatisfied with? The extra money can subsidize the family and make parents live more comfortably. Even if she is unwilling, she can't complain about it.

Fang Shiyou was also dumbfounded by Ning Xia's answer.He never expected from the beginning to the end that what he did to this little girl turned out to be...
Seeing that Ning Xia's eyes had been looking out of the window, Fang Shiyou turned his head and looked out of the window.As the night falls quietly, it is the time when the lights of thousands of houses are lit up. The lights in the small square frame light up and go out from time to time, like hearts gathered together, infecting the deep and calm sky.

Fang Shiyou frowned, the reunion moments of Wanjia lights were really not many for him.The family didn't have much time to eat together. His father was in the army all year round, and his mother often went abroad for visits and inspections. He was so busy that he was often left alone in the big family.When he was a child, Fang Shiyou often cried because his mother was not at home.Finally one day, he hugged the leg of his mother who answered the phone and was about to go on a business trip, and shouted loudly, "Mom, take me with you..."

Just now, Fang's mother answered the phone again and left early.Hasty and apologetic, the guilty look in Fang Shiyou's memory has become the deepest engraving of his mother.

Fang Shiyou didn't want to pursue these trivial matters because of the weak family relationship.Falling down to take a nap in a daze, but recalling the events of that year, in the panic he caught...

he caught...
Fang Shiyou looked down at his hands, then at the little woman standing in the corner, and suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face.

"Well, my mother is gone, come over and eat together, I can't finish all this by myself." Faced with the table of meals that the little woman bought, Fang Shiyou finally couldn't swallow.Looking up, he called her.

Ning Xia looked at Fang Shiyou in astonishment, and under the threat of his overwhelming gaze, he accidentally sat down on Fang Shiyou's bedside.

"My son is sick, but my mother can't be with me... If I get hurt like this, my parents would like to watch me day and night."

"The juniors of high-ranking cadres that everyone envies don't seem to be living such a happy life as imagined, do they, Young Master Fang?"

The sudden closeness made Ningxia forget how scary the man around her was. She talked one after another, but didn't see Fang Shiyou's increasingly ugly face.

It's not a comfortable thing for people to expose their scars in a straight line, even if he is Fang Shiyou who is as stable as Mount Tai.

How many people envy their family background and everything they have at their fingertips, but how many people know how lonely their childhood was, struggled alone in a world of incomplete fatherly love and motherly love, and practiced a bronze helmet and iron armor.

Fang Shiyou wanted to refute something, but he couldn't find a reason.He looked at her slightly angrily, and found that she was about to drink the soup with her head down, and her half-length hair was about to slide into the porridge lightly.She realized it, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold down the naughty hair, then pulled it up and pinned it behind her ear, the natural little movements, but with the infinite delicacy of a little girl.

girl... woman...

Fang Shiyou was slightly taken aback.In terms of temperament, she is still a little girl after all, if it wasn't for her being uncontrollable that night, she would not have transformed from a girl into a woman...his...woman...

I still remember the touch of her hair, the soft and smooth passing of his chest, making his heart itchy, and he bowed his head and kissed her cheek and brow fiercely.

Just like that, Young Master Fang, who was thinking wildly, was choked for some reason, and coughed uncontrollably.

"Young Master Fang, slow down, look at you, your face is blushing!"

(End of this chapter)