His Burning Thirst for Her

Ning Zhiqing seems to want to say something, but he is stopped by Ye Liangping.

Ning Huan is now barefoot, not afraid to wear shoes, she has a pile of evidence of this pair of dog men and women together, but for Shen Shiyuan stopped, Ning Zhiqing would have been scolded miserably.

Thinking of this, Ning Huan's resentment against the man beside him rises again.

Shen Shiyuan side head looked at her one eye, suddenly smile, and then looked at Ning Zhiqing and ye Liangping two: "Miss Ning and Mr. Ye, really, good relationship ah."

He said carelessly, but ye Liangping and Ning Zhiqing were both shocked. They looked at each other, and their faces were not very good.

Ye Liangping took a look at Ning Huan, but also dare to say: "the relationship between San Shao and Ning Huan is not bad."

Hearing his words, Shen Shiyuan eyebrows slightly picked, "it's good that Mr. Ye knows. Huanhuan is soft tempered, but it's not that any dog or cat can bully her."

He generously admitted that it was much better than Ning Zhiqing and ye Liangping's furtive.

One side of Ning Zhiqing did not resist: "I remember correctly, three less a few days ago, but openly admit that you and Ning Huan are just strangers."

The smile on Shen Shiyuan's face suddenly disappeared. Looking at Ning Zhiqing's face, it was cold: "Miss Ning, the sentiment between lovers, don't you know?"

There were so many people in the restaurant that Shen Shiyuan's words were clearly heard by everyone present.

Ning Huan didn't expect that Shen Shiyuan would suddenly come up with such a sentence. She stood there, and she was a little dull.

Ning Zhiqing is blocked by his words and has nothing to say. Remembering what she did a few days ago, she only feels a thin sweat on her back.

At this time, she did not dare to say anything. She took a look at Ye Liangping and said, "I'll go first."

With that, she left in a hurry.

Shen Shiyuan chuckled, with some irony in his eyes: "Miss Ning is really well bred."

Ye Liangping also feels Shen Shiyuan's aim. The Ye family can't even compare with the Ning family. Where can they compare with the Shen family. "San Shao, I have something else to do. I won't disturb you."

Hearing Ye Liangping's words, Shen Shiyuan sneered coldly. When he looked back at Ning Huan, the expression on his face had recovered to a smile: "let's go."

Ning Huan pursed her lips, didn't speak, raised her legs and followed him out of the restaurant.

When she got into the car, she sat down on one side, looking out of the window and saying nothing.

She really didn't know what Shen Shiyuan meant. He knew she didn't like foie gras, but he wanted to bring her to the French restaurant.

When he left, he met Ning Zhiqing. Seeing his posture just now, he was obviously protecting her.

But since it's protecting her, what's the reason why he let people stop her from fighting back?

Ning Zhiqing questioned him not long ago that they are strangers, he understated a "lovers interest" on the past.

But in fact, only Ning Huan knows what happened in this period of time.

"Ning Huan."

After driving for more than ten minutes, the person beside her suddenly called her.

Ning Huan heart next tight, side head looks at him.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, and the dim light outside the window passed his face. She could not see his expression clearly.

He raised a hand and touched her cheek: "angry?"

Ning Huan did not expect that he would suddenly bend down, looking at his face close at hand, she only felt that her heart had stopped beating.

Wait for her reaction to come over, the lip has been bitten by him: "don't be angry, bully you, I help you get back."

He said, seeing her off, grabbing her right hand, pinching her palm, and then pinching it one finger at a time.

His movements were not light or heavy, just like the kiss of a dragonfly skimming water just now, which stirred Ning's heart into a mess.

She continued to look out of the window and didn't respond to his action, but the earlobe sold her out completely.

Shen Shiyuan only looked at it and then laughed.

He laughs soundlessly, just slightly raises eyebrows to hook lips, rather Huan slants over the face, naturally can't see his present expression.

The car slowly stops at the door of the villa. The orange street lights are on both sides of the garden. Ning Huan gets out of the car and is led into the villa by the man.

All the people in the villa have gone home except the housekeeper in the evening.

Shen sanshao doesn't like to see other people in the villa. Ning Huan sees that the light is on in the villa and knows that the housekeeper is there, but he doesn't see anyone else.

She is also lazy to ask, compared with the ancestors around him, do not let others show their faces.

These days, she and Shen Shiyuan fight for wisdom and bravery, but she doesn't feel so tired after practicing dancing for three days and three nights in a row.

Shen Shiyuan led her into the room. Ning Huan thought of a question at this time: can't they sleep together?

This question was quickly answered by Shen sanshao. He released his hand and pushed her slightly: "go to take a bath."Shen sanshao should be a cleanliness addict. Otherwise, every time he comes back from the outside, he always wants to take a bath and let her take a bath.

Ning Huan finds clothes in the closet and goes into the bathroom in a complicated mood.

When she came out, the man had finished washing and was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Ning Huan didn't find the hair dryer. Her hair was wet behind her. Although she put a towel on it, it was soon penetrated.

Sitting on the edge of the bed playing with a mobile phone, the man looked up at her carelessly, then as soon as his long legs closed, he went straight to bed, raised his hand and waved to her: "come here."

Ning Huan stood still: "my hair is still wet, so I'd better not wet you too."

He didn't tear her down. He laughed and followed her words: "I'm really moved that baby thinks so much of me."

He said, straight out of bed, toward her step by step.

Ning Huan subconsciously back, back two steps, wrist was he pulled.

As soon as her long arm was forced, she was directly pulled by him and bumped into his arms. Her wet hair just hit him in the face.

Ning Huan was startled. He suddenly bent down and picked her up.

Afraid of falling, she grabbed his arm: "San Shao -"

the arms under the palm of her hand were firm and powerful, and with the man's temperature, she almost warmed her palm.

"Sit still."

He put her on the bed, then turned and went out.

Ning Huan noticed that he was barefoot at this time. She shook her mind. The man had already left the room.

Soon, Shen Shiyuan came back with a blowpipe in his hand.

Ning Huan subconsciously took over: "thank you three little!"

His hand back, looking down at her, lightly dial the eyelids: "I come." He said extremely light, but the words are irresistible tough.