Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 22

A very beautiful tattoo——

Ning Muchen stretched out his hand lazily to wipe the water from his face, raised his chin haughtily, his brows were full of indifference.That beautiful tattoo records every bit of the relationship between that person and him, and also records all the past between them, whether it is sweet or painful.It's only when Meng woke up that she realized that the sweet past was just a sham after all, and finally reduced to an unforgettable injury!But, how could that person disappear completely after betraying him mercilessly?Could it be that those so-called love words are just a beautiful misunderstanding!She turned around gorgeously, leaving him sad all his life.Why was he the one who experienced betrayal?Why is he the one with heart disease?why! !

"Qiye," Ning Muchen called his servant and buddy to bring his mobile phone, "Call me Ouyang Yingting's number, and if he doesn't answer you, he will call here for a day until he answers—"

The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a boy who was so handsome that he couldn't tell him apart from Ning Muchen walked in.He is usually cold, and only occasionally smiles when facing Ning Muchen——

"Eldest young master, are you being too forceful? The last time Master Ouyang didn't have his mobile phone with me, I dialed it for four hours! You..." Qiye looked up at the ceiling with a helpless face. It's unbearable!
Ning Muchen glanced at him coldly, and said, "There's so much nonsense, hurry up!"

The moonlight is bright and clear, like silver, sprinkled on the wooden floor.Ning Qingyuan sat in the living room without saying a word.Hearing from Qiye, Mu Chen fell ill again today, it seems that he can only go to settle down.An Sheng is Mu Chen's attending physician, and Mu Chen's life will not be in danger there.An Sheng, another person surnamed An, is he destined to be inseparable from the person surnamed An in this life?

"Master, it's through—" Qiye was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed the phone to Ning Muchen.Ning Muchen took it, and cursed at the phone!He has held this breath for too long!Why is Ouyang Yingting better than him!
Ouyang Yingting lay on the bed, neither angry nor angry, he was used to Ning Muchen's temper.He smiled and said, "Eldest Young Master, who is making you unhappy?"

"You!! Tell me, what is your relationship with Yang Aili? Why did you take her away?" Ning Muchen brought out his nature of being rich and wicked to the extreme!

"Oh," Ouyang Yingting smiled slightly, "Ellie is my sister, neighbor."

Hmph, since he's not someone you like, then there's no need for me to continue playing, it's boring!Ning Muchen changed his temper, and said: "I was planning to take her there on the day of the competition. It seems that now——she is yours. I will find another one! With my Ning Muchen's charm, I will be the most popular wherever I go. man!"

haha, really?Ouyang Yingting intentionally hurt his self-esteem, so before hanging up the phone, she added a sentence: "But I heard that Ellie seems to be very disrespectful to you!"

It is Ning Muchen's forte to beat him to death.His face is the most important thing. "Please, it's because the young master thinks she's troublesome, so I don't want her anymore! Otherwise, on my Ning Muchen's terms, I..."

—beep—beep—

"...Damn Ouyang Yingting, you fucking hung up on me again, go to hell!!" Ning Muchen threw the phone to Qiye, and then cursed through gritted teeth.Qiye knew that he couldn't get angry now, so he forced himself to say: "Master, don't be angry! That kind of person will definitely die earlier than you! It looks like a short life..."

Ning Muchen looked up at Qiye in surprise. "Qiye, I didn't see that you are so fucking vicious!" Hearing someone scold Ouyang Yingting for him, he finally regained his mental balance.He waved his hand generously, indicating that Qiye can go out.

Seven nights took the phone and went outside.He leaned against the white wall and looked at the gorgeous crystal lamp, with a slight smile on his lips.Ning Muchen, just now you scolded the eighteenth generation of his ancestors for half an hour, and I just scolded him alone. It seems that you are more vicious than me, right?

(End of this chapter)