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

Chapter 66 Her Sweetness, Her Warmth ([-])
Ning Xia flailed her arms and legs indiscriminately. Apart from sitting up, she really didn't have any experience to coddle.It's just that Ms. Ning has always been impatient, energetic and jealous, and she doesn't want to lose face, so her legs that flew out with all her strength slipped off the sofa, and kicked her toes and insteps on the low rectangular table in front of the sofa.

Crying in pain in a low voice, Ning Xia hurriedly pulled her legs back, the pain was so bad that she wished she could hold her feet in her arms and kiss her to comfort her.

Still the same, Ningxia's movements were always a little slower, and Fang Shiyou, who was beside him with a blue face, cut his leg halfway.

"idiot!"

Obviously, a certain young master got angry again and scolded her again, but the always mighty Miss Ning who called herself 'Master' didn't have the guts to speak back.

Scold, scold, Ningxia muttered in his heart.Anyway, it wasn't the first time he scolded, so why would he be angry with such a person.

Unfortunately, her toes hit the glass plate of the square table, and Ningxia's toes were painted like this.

When Fang Shiyou got up from the sofa, he muttered and cursed an idiot again, and tugged at his collar angrily. He was really, really annoyed by this clumsy 'god' that hurt him.But Ningxia took advantage of Fang Shiyou's hand to let go, hugged his injured foot like a baby, looked at the red and swollen toe and curled his lips helplessly.

God, this old man is going to die!
Ningxia wailed secretly, wronged and raised her foot to blow gently, as if it could really relieve the pain.

This time, Fang Shiyou felt a strong sense of helplessness when he saw Ning Xia holding his foot and gnawed on him. He seriously doubted how abnormal this woman was and how many strange hobbies she had.

After walking in, Fang Shiyou saw clearly that Ning Xia was breathing on his feet.That brow frowned slightly, like a wronged child.

"Do it yourself!" Fang Shiyou smiled unconsciously, and handed the towel with ice cubes in front of Ning Xia in a daze.While Ning Xia was getting angry, he still thanked the person who bullied him.Not long after applying the ice compress, Ningxia could smell the extremely strong smell of safflower oil.

Ning Xia turned her head slightly to find the source of the smell, but saw that Fang Shiyou had already poured the safflower oil into her palm, and was about to grab her feet when she raised her hand.

With two injured feet, Ningxia really had nowhere to hide, except to leave the red and swollen ankle as an outlet for Young Master Fang, "Ningxia had no choice but to let his young master torment her pain.

Once again, Ningxia was pinched to death by Fang Shiyou's invincible holding hands, but this time he seemed to use more strength, as if he wanted to tear off her ankles before he was willing to do so.Ning Xia gritted her teeth in pain, not daring to yell, let alone groan when she couldn't help it, to beg him, Young Master Fang Shiyou.

Remembering what his elder master said in the coffee shop that day, Ning Xia touched her face, trying to keep her normal color.

Thinking about what happened recently, Ningxia suddenly remembered the word fleeting time. If her legs could move, she would go to the temple to pray to the Buddha and worship the gods to see which god she offended.

Ningxia's mind was wandering outside the sky, but was pulled back to the real world by the sudden aggravation of pain in her ankle.The pain came too suddenly, and Ning Xia couldn't bear it. He groaned softly, and unconsciously scratched the sofa with his fingers. A few flowing lines appeared on the flat sofa.

Ning Xia suddenly realized that the god she had offended was far away in the sky and right in front of her eyes.

Opposite him is a man with a handsome face but a ferocious expression. It is hard for you to imagine how such a calm and handsome face can make such an expression, just like Zhong Kui.

A person who can sleep with his head covered anywhere is the most realistic representative of being at peace with the situation, lacking the bourgeois chatter of some women and the arrogance of counting their own eccentricities, so when Fang Shiyou finished washing When I got out of the shower and saw the person on the sofa, I sighed helplessly.She can sleep anywhere, this woman is really easy to satisfy.

Walking in with light steps, and hearing her inaudible breathing so steady and soothing, Fang Shiyou's lips raised uncontrollably, and he laughed teasingly.

Stretching his arms, Fang Shiyou dragged the sleepy woman up and gently hugged her in his arms.The woman's shoulders moved slightly and her arms twisted slightly, as if she was looking for a comfortable position, but she rolled into Fang Shiyou's arms like this, and pressed her face against his chest.

Some things always happen unexpectedly like this.Frowning for a moment, followed by a long smile, the tranquil smile is like the sweet dream of a woman in his arms.

Perhaps because of standing for too long, Fang Shiyou's arm holding Ning Xia was slightly sore.But she didn't know it, her breath suddenly sank, and she started snoring softly.

The man shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to walk slowly into the master bedroom.He didn't turn on the light, he knew it was too bright, although some people might not wake up because of it.

Gently withdrew his numb arm, put his palm on the sleeping person's cheek, and lightly lifted the messy hair on her face with his fingers.When the moonlight was shining lightly, there was a smooth face.The man stopped silently, looking at this extremely ordinary-looking woman.

Turning around without words, the man couldn't help but quicken his pace but still made no sound.When he reached the door of the master bedroom, he turned around suddenly, and his eyes fell on the huge bed that should belong to him. The meaning in his eyes was hard to guess.

The man's slender figure leaned against the door frame of the master bedroom, and his beige linen trousers hung slightly on the edge of the non-woven disposable slippers, giving him a lazy and sexy look.

The body of a man can rarely be described as warm. The slightly rolled cuffs, the looming collarbone at the v-neck, the serenity in the eyes and the silence in the quiet night.Turning around slightly, returning to the original direction and track, the footsteps were slow, but the moonlight was crushed all over the ground.

Compared with the living room of ordinary people, the side sleeper is also more than enough, but it is a little cramped than the unusually large master bedroom, but it is a little more compact and warm precisely because of this.

There is a small orange lamp at the head of the bed, warm and harmonious, and the house with constant temperature and humidity will never make you feel uncomfortable.The man is very tired, if there is no such 'trouble' at home, he can just fall asleep or find a beautiful woman to enjoy himself.

Women, in their circles, are the best refreshment.

Invisible fights in the mall, rare encounters and silent indifference in family life.Too often, a person like him who lives a blunt life needs a bit of woman's tenderness and charm to neutralize it.

Yingshengyanyu entangled his heart like a thread of love, melting his sharpness and coldness, but he knew too well that the tenderness he could enjoy had never been emotional, it was just a material exchange between you and me.

Too many delicate red lips lingered on his lips, but he closed his eyes and forgot about those beautiful faces. There was nothing worthy of his nostalgia except after being tender and lingering at night.

In fact, there has always been blank space around him, just like a painting. Only the right amount of blank space can make people feel comfortable in their eyebrows and eyes, and it is the same for him.Only if there is this blank space, his life will be comfortable and comfortable.

Nightlife is nightlife, life is life, and he never had the slightest confusion.He must understand what should be and what should not be.

Under the soothing halo of the night light, the man was already breathing evenly, but his brows were not loosened, they were still awkwardly together, and fell into a dream with him.

When Ningxia woke up, Fang Shiyou had no idea where she had gone, she just remembered that in a vague dream, she seemed to see that man standing at the door of the master bedroom, a clean camel-colored shadow.But of course when he opened his eyes, the door of the master bedroom was closed tightly, and everything was as peaceful as yesterday morning.

Sure enough, sleep is something that cannot be paid in advance, and the words that it is too much is also applicable here.Even though Ning Xia had almost doubled the eight hours of sleep before and after, she was still in a state of confusion at the moment.

Unsteadily, he went to the bathroom and washed his face. The person in the mirror was still the same as he usually saw. His short hair soaked in water was sticking to his cheeks, and drops of water trickled down his chin.Taking a deep breath, Ning Xia habitually went outside to look for tissue paper.Obviously, the towels hanging in the bathroom of a single man's bedroom would not belong to her.

He turned around without thinking too much, and put his hands on the pool table to borrow strength habitually.It's just that the palm of your hand touched the smooth sink, but it wasn't cold at all.Ning Xia bowed her head, her palm was sinking into a snow-white wool circle, thin and soft.

Ning Xia suddenly turned her head to look at the towel rack nailed to the wall. The man's towel on it was just as she remembered it, with blue and white squares hanging in mid-air, while the piece of snow that was pressed by her palm was shining brightly. will open the eyes of the blind.

Ningxia was stunned for a moment before shaking off the towel, and even the labels at the corners were newly glowing.A snow-white towel with light yellow patterns on the slender jacquard. In this way, this towel is very gender-rich.

A word of thank you, Ningxia said silently in her heart, and her and his debts just kept piling up.

There is a takeaway on the dining table, and when you open the box, there are porridge dishes from the same restaurant.The lid of the transparent takeaway box was covered with fine and dense drops of water. Ning Xia reached out to touch it and found that everything was still warm.He does everything big and small, and he can be described as a role model. '

After a long silence, Ningxia remembered to get the bowls and chopsticks. The thank you in his heart was more than just once or twice.

When our Miss Ning was lying on the sofa watching TV with no image, Fang Shiyou unexpectedly appeared at the door. It was just in the afternoon, and the lazy nerves grew.Ning Xia was curled up, half dreaming and half awake, frightened by the sound of the door closing, fluttering her hands and feet to sit up.

"What to wear!"

Fang Shiyou walked in step by step, relying on his height to look down at Ningxia.He sneered lowly, and seemed to be cursing angrily.Ning Xia didn't know how to deal with it, she lowered her head in a panic and really had the urge to find a crack in the ground and drill down.I am shameless and careless, but, but I can't be so thick-skinned as to be shameless.

"Can you cook?" Seeing Ning Xia's increasingly embarrassed face, Fang Shiyou turned and walked away, asked a question from a distance, and then went to the side where he slept.

Ning Xia groaned, and before she could figure out what was going on, she saw a plastic bag flying towards her, heading straight for her head.

With the lessons learned from hitting the head with wet towels and covering the sky with bath towels, Ningxia immediately entered a state of intense preparations.Leaning back, he raised his arm and reached out, using the buffer to catch the flying thing firmly in his hand.

The thing that flew over was quite heavy, and it was a stuffed plastic bag.Ning Xia looked suspiciously at Fang Shiyou and then at the wrapped plastic bag. When he opened it, he found that it was all his own change of clothes, including underwear...

In an instant, Ning Xia felt his cheeks stiffen and the corners of his mouth twitching. He glanced at Fang Shiyou in a daze, but saw a paper bag flying towards him.

"I tore your clothes that day, and this one is for you." When the man was speaking, he paused in the middle of this sentence, as if he remembered what happened that day again, his face darkened a little, and even his eyebrows furrowed. The atmosphere also became hazy.

An embarrassing blush had already bloomed on Ningxia's cheeks, but when she thought of Fang Shiyou's crazy actions that night, she was both shocked and frightened.

"3 minutes, change quickly!" The man's words had already disrupted all of Ningxia's thoughts, and his irresistible appearance really made Ningxia, a vulnerable group like Ningxia, not have the courage to say no.

Observing words and expressions is the housekeeping skill of this kind of people, so only Ningxia Weiwei's eyes were captured by Fang Shiyou's keenness.

Silently glanced at Ning Xia and Fang Shiyou, then turned and went to sleep on his side, Ning Xia frowned, and a burning sensation burned his neck.

So far, Ningxia has not been able to clearly define whether Fang Shiyou is a good guy or a bad guy.He once used means to force her to go to the hospital to serve her just to vent his anger, but he also helped him, but now, when he was so poor and embarrassed, he showed such a high profile.Cold and black-bellied yet nuanced, this description is true and smooth.

Ning Xia couldn't help doubting her ability to distinguish good guys from bad guys, she shifted her gaze lightly, and looked at Fang Shiyou's side face focused on driving, Ning Xia shook her head helplessly.

The distance was not far away, but Fang Shiyou didn't stop the car, and raised his chin lightly, motioning to the outside of the car window, "How about eating this?"

Following Fang Shiyou's instructions, Ning Xia looked over and was surprised to find that there was a very famous but old-fashioned hot pot restaurant outside. Thinking of the fact that he hadn't opened meat for many days, he suddenly felt empty.But thinking about the unwillingness of the man sitting next to him to be wronged and his stomach not long after the operation, he hesitated.

"I" slobbered in a weak but clear voice, "I, of course, follow what Fang Shao wants." Ning Xia understood that the one thing a man who likes to control everything asked himself at this time was just out of politeness and self-restraint. Things to do should also weigh their own weight.

"It's quite a few," Fang Shiyou snorted softly, "It saves me from going to the hospital because of my gluttonous mouth." The phrase is neither painful nor itchy, but it has the meaning of a young couple flirting.

Ning Xia looked at Fang Shiyou awkwardly, but he was concentrating on driving, no matter how she twisted her body, she couldn't fail to see his wink, his gaze.

The last place to park was a Cantonese-style stewed soup. Ning Xia got out of the car ahead of time and limped forward.When Fang Shiyou parked the car and came back, he found that the person who got out of the car early was still struggling to move. He strode away and ran towards the figure. He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Ning Xia's waist.

Sweat was already beading slightly on Ning Xia's struggling forehead, but suddenly someone strangled her waist, and her body suddenly became much lighter.

Just like that, Ning Xia was half-carried into the restaurant by Fang Shiyou, Ning Xia was really not used to the 'close distance' between herself and Fang Shiyou.It wasn't until the cold air in the hotel lobby suddenly hit that her red cheeks dropped a few degrees.

The exquisite decoration naturally needs no words to express its complexity. Ningxia sat silently opposite Fang Shiyou, wearing a pure white T-shirt with a round neck, short hair fluttering around her neck, and her clean and round fingers gently fiddled with each other. There is a natural concentration in the eyes.

Complicated and simple, elegant and casual, conflicting but harmonious.

While the soup was thick and delicious, the sound of metal colliding with the porcelain cup rang.Gently swaying, after rendering, it settles, breaking the wordless silence between the two.Ning Xia raised her head, and saw the man's plain and careless gaze silently gliding towards her and then slowly falling back to her cup.

"I'll have a meeting in a while, and I'll call a car to take you back. Here's the key."

The man opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and put down the shining string on the table, with a slight push, he arrived in front of Ning Xia with the unique blunt tone of metal.The man's cuffs were rolled up lightly, and if he glanced casually, he could find a small circular scar on the back of his hand.

Fang Shiyou left in a hurry, got up after answering the phone and left his seat, the things in the porcelain cup just moved a few mouthfuls.

"Hey, pay attention to safety!" The man's steps were too hasty, making Ning Xia feel restless.

Hearing her words, Fang Shiyou's steps stopped suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly.Suddenly there was an urge to turn back, but he didn't move.His hands went from slightly bent to clenched tightly, tightly grasping all inexplicable thoughts.

(End of this chapter)