Fall in love with kissing you

"Hmm?" Ning Yan'er picked an eyebrow, and the expression on her face still had a little knowledge.

Looking at Ning Yan'er's appearance, Ning Qingcheng pursed her lips and continued to explain: "Chu Qing has been reunited with the woman named Mei Yu for a long time, so Chu Qing should be a little less wary when facing her."

Speaking of this, Ning Qingcheng deliberately stopped.

Reach out and put her hand on Ning Yan'er's wrist. She comforted and patted twice: "it's inevitable that women will mention emotional problems. If Mei Yu could ask if there was someone in Chuqing's heart, many things would be easy to do."

The words had been so clear, Ning Yan'er suddenly realized.

She patted hard on her thigh. She was a little excited in her tone: "Mom, I know what you mean."

"That's good."

"Mom." seems to think of something. The light in Ning Yan'er's eyes flickered for a moment. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ning Qingcheng's arm.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qingcheng looked at her eyes with some confusion.

"Mom, although it was said that Siyuan was forced to marry Chuqing at the beginning, but now Siyuan's attitude towards Chuqing is different. Do you think she will also......" when talking about this, Ning Yaner suddenly couldn't go on.

The feeling of feeling guilty surged up in my heart, and even my hands trembled faintly.

In fact, she was always worried that Siyuan would fall in love with Chuqing.

So the longer the matter dragged on, the more she felt.

Looking at Ning Yan'er's face, Ning Qingcheng sighed secretly in her heart.

Reaching out for her, she hooked a strand of hanging hair behind her ears, and Ning Qingcheng stared at her for a long time.

She lifted her chin with a finger, and Ning Qingcheng looked at her with four eyes: "Yan'er, do you remember what you said about me? Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing have no emotional foundation at all, and the person Yan Siyuan loves in his heart is you from beginning to end."

Hearing Ning Qingcheng say so, she stammered her lips and suddenly became coy: "the situation at that time was different from now."

She was really confident at that time, but now

Even Ning Yan'er herself couldn't tell where this feeling of worrying about gain and loss came from.

"OK." put his hands on her shoulder, Ning Qingcheng pulled her shoulder and said word by word: "even if Yan Siyuan really had any different feelings for Chu Qing, so what? Maybe it was just a moment of confusion. Besides, even if Yan Siyuan had ideas for Chu Qing, what about Chu Qing?"

Being comforted by Ning Qingcheng, Ning Yaner's mood improved slightly.

But at the moment, in front of Ning Qingcheng, she couldn't help puckering her lips: "Mom, people are also worried."

She has done so many things. If Yan Siyuan's heart has been lost to Chu Qing, isn't she empty?

"I've already investigated. After Chuqing married Yan Siyuan, she got very close to a man. The man even took the initiative to help Chuqing do a lot of things, so I think the man in Chuqing's heart can't be Yan Siyuan."

Ning Qingcheng's words immediately made Ning Yaner feel reassured. At the same time, my heart was filled with admiration.

"Mom, you've done so many things secretly." Ning Yan'er rubbed her: "why don't you tell me, which makes me worry for nothing."

She scraped on Ning Yan'er's nose with her fingers. She turned a white eye: "haven't I already told you? Don't worry when things happen. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles."

As she was talking, Zhang Yuan happened to pass downstairs.

Yu Guang in the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Zhang Yuan. Ning Qingcheng immediately reached out and pinched Ning Yan'er's arm.

Zhang Yuan, who was already in an ignorant state, cried out. She covered her arm with her hand and shouted, "Mom, how do you pinch me?"

Ning Qingcheng didn't say anything and winked at her.

Seeing this, Ning Yan'er immediately pursed her mouth and shut up.

After quickly sorting out his thoughts, Ning Qingcheng's mouth shook with a smile like nothing.

Holding her hands on the railing, she greeted Zhang Yuan downstairs and said, "sister yuan, my friend just sent me some good tea a few days ago. Why don't you come up and have a drink."

Good tea?

Hearing the speech, Zhang Yuan immediately sniffed and snorted.

Crossing her hands around her chest, she said impolitely, "Ning Qingcheng, what do you mean? Do you mean I haven't drunk good tea?"

"Of course I don't mean that." the smile on Ning Qingcheng's face hasn't changed: "anyway, Yan'er and I always live in Yan's house, so I..."

Zhang Yuan interrupted her before she finished.

Zhang Yuan raised her eyebrows in an exaggerated way, with a smile on her face: "so you know you live in Yan's house? I thought you had already regarded this place as your own home."

At this point, Zhang Yuan couldn't help humming, and the hatred on her face was self-evident.

"That is, you take several liang of broken tea as your treasure." after a pause, she breathed a sigh of relief: "our family doesn't have money to buy several liang of good tea. I think you'd better keep it and drink it slowly."

She opened her mouth. What else does Zhang Yuan want to say.

But before she could say anything, there was a muffled cough not far away.

As soon as Zhang Yuan turned her head, she turned to Yan Zhenbang's sinister face and rolled her throat slightly. Zhang Yuansheng swallowed the sarcastic words that had reached her lips. There was a few unspeakable embarrassment in her face.

As soon as they saw their appearance, Ning Qingcheng's corners of his mouth picked up without trace.

She hit Ning Yan'er's arm gently with her elbow. She turned straight back to the room.

Seeing this, Ning Yan'er hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and left with Ning Qingcheng

At the moment, Zhang Yuan was so annoyed that she wanted to bite off her tongue.

She said how Ning Qingcheng thought of inviting her to tea today. It turned out that she had set up a trap waiting for her to jump down.

It's also strange that she can't hold her breath. She has fallen so many somersaults in Ning Qingcheng's hands. This time, she was cheated.

Just as Zhang Yuan was figuring out how to explain it to Yan Zhenbang, Yan Zhenbang had already spoken.

He stared at Zhang Yuan with an unhappy face: "is this your way of hospitality?"

guest?

Is Yan Zhenbang really treating Ning Qingcheng as a guest from the bottom of his heart?

Most importantly, the guest was not kind.