Fall in love with kissing you

If Zhang Yuan is at home and sees her like this, she will be very proud. No, she can't let Zhang Yuan succeed and find an opportunity to ridicule her.

Ning Yan'er took a deep breath and gradually loosened her clenched fists. She tried to pull the corners of her mouth and tried to arouse a gentle smile. After forcing her to adjust her mood and look, she continued to walk in the direction of her home.

After entering the villa, Ning Yaner looked around without trace and found that the room was empty, the anger she desperately suppressed in her stomach suddenly emerged.

Ning Yan'er walked upstairs at a fast pace. The passing maid was holding a broom and was about to turn sideways to make way for her. Ning Yan'er, however, seemed unable to find a vent and deliberately hit the maid hard.

The maid was muffled and didn't dare to speak. Ning Yaner took the opportunity to stop and looked straight at her. Her sharp voice smashed down from the maid's head: "don't you have eyes? Be careful when you walk! You hit me!"

Before the maid answered, Ning Yan'er gave a heavy cold hum, squinted with disdain, and walked upstairs again.

After entering the room, Ning Yan'er slammed the door. Because of her great strength, even the decorative picture frame hanging behind the door faltered and fell down, breaking into a pile of glass slag on the ground.

The violent broken voice disturbed Ning Yan'er even more. She sat on the small sofa with her hands wrapped around each other and stood in front of her chest, panting all the time.

If she can, she really wants to cut Chu Qing, a shameless woman! If it wasn't Chu Qing, would Yan Siyuan drive her out?

Ning Yan'er suddenly stood up and walked back and forth in the room. The angry mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

I don't know how many times she walked back and forth. Ning Yan'er still felt angry. She crossed her eyebrows and bit her lower lip. Suddenly, she fixed her eyes on the vase on the table, regardless of anything else. She stepped forward two or three steps and picked up the vase and smashed it to the ground.

The crisp and harsh sound of fragmentation spread throughout the room. Ning Yan'er's eyebrows were still twisted into a ball. She slightly tilted the corners of her mouth and still felt angry, so she picked up one side of the alarm clock and threw it heavily on the floor.

Ning Yan'er was so angry that her teeth itched and stroked between the two rows of teeth. She picked up water cups, combs, makeup mirrors and other things and threw them to the ground regardless, as if they were Chu Qing, and by doing so, she could relieve her resentment and anger.

After dropping everything that could fall in the room, Ning Yaner's anger eased a little. She fell a little tired, but she was still panting slightly.

Ning Yan'er sat down by the soft big bed and looked fiercely at the mess on the floor. The scene of Yan Siyuan protecting Chu Qing was replayed in her mind again and again. The wave of anger began to spread from the bottom of her heart and was about to drown her whole person.

Ning Yan'er clutched the sheet, and her carefully decorated nails fell deeply into it. She tried her best to suppress her anger, but it didn't work after all.

After a while, Ning Yaner's mood returned to calm. She closed her eyes, but in the face of darkness, her eyes unconsciously appeared Chu Qing's indifferent cheek and fiercely opened her eyes.

Chuqing, that woman, knows to pretend to be innocent!

Ning Yan'er took a deep breath and went downstairs to pour a large glass of cold water. The cold liquid slowly slid down her throat into her abdomen. She felt better.

Returning to the room again, Ning Yaner got up and went to the window. She put her head against the cold window glass. The cool temperature came through her forehead. She could only maintain a trace of calm in this way.

Taking out her mobile phone, Ning Yaner quickly dialed Zheng Han. During the call, her voice was still angry and unhappy: "Hello, ah Han? Are you busy now? I'm in a bad mood. Come out and accompany me."

Anyway, it's always good to have one more person to help. She doesn't believe she can't find a way to punish Chu Qing!

Ning Yan'er's mouth vaguely aroused a cold smile. She believed Yan Siyuan's feelings for her. Therefore, she must give Chuqing a fierce revenge.

Zheng Han was a little silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth and replied, "Oh, who made our Yan'er so angry?"

"Who else can there be?" Ning Yan'er said angrily, turned around and closed the window. "Ah Han, let's meet at the Starbucks where we often drink coffee."

"Well, well, our big miss Yan'er has issued an order. Do I dare not follow?" Zheng Han smiled. "We'll start right away."

"Hurry up." Ning Yaner finally urged and hung up the phone. She cleaned up her makeup a little and left the room and went downstairs.

Just as she was about to go out, Ning Yan'er turned her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She quickly shouted the maid who had just been deliberately bumped by her. Her gentle and generous face was very different from that just now: "please go upstairs and help me clean up my room."

The maid dared not look up at Ning Yan'er, but she answered respectfully.

The maid was about to go upstairs. Ning Yan'er quickly put her hand on her shoulder, leaned over slightly, leaned close to her ear, whispered, and the gentle smile remained: "little girl, you must remember, oh, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say something."

The maid understood Ning Yaner's meaning and had to nod again and again.

Ning Yan'er smiled with satisfaction, turned around, patted the dust on her cuffs, and hurried out to keep the appointment.

When she arrived at Starbucks, Ning Yaner found that Zheng Han had been sitting there, so she stepped up to meet him, smiled, pulled away the greasy voice line, and affectionately shouted, "ah Han, have you been waiting?"

Zheng Han smiled and waved casually: "it's all right. I've just arrived. Here, Yan'er, I've ordered your favorite coffee. Try it quickly."

Ning Yan'er straightened her skirt and sat down opposite Zheng Han. The smile on the corners of her mouth was even worse. When she smiled, her eyebrows didn't really stretch out: "thank you, ah Han."

Zheng Han pulled the corners of his mouth, quietly looked at Ning Yan'er's look, and simply cut directly into the subject: "is it Chu Qing's business again?"

As soon as she heard Chu Qing's name, Ning Yaner's action of drinking coffee was instantly stiff. She took a sip of coffee in a hurry and put the coffee cup heavily into the cup. The hatred in her eyes was as strong as fire, and the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared: "don't mention this name to me, I'll be angry as soon as she heard it!"

Seeing Zheng Han talking about it all at once, Ning Yaner didn't show off, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.