The mystery husband is a little bad

Downing glanced at him, but he didn't speak after all.

One foot on the money floating at her feet, her heart tingling.

"If you really want to help me, take the money and take it." Downing squatted down and paused with his fingers before quietly picking up the money on the ground.

I picked up one of them. It seems that the one below is not as difficult as I thought.

Dignity is not worth money.

Hold the last piece of money in your hand.

The thin knuckles were pinched tightly. After a long time, they slightly loosened. They slowly stood up and handed the money to him again.

There was a faint light in her eyes.

Ning Shiqian can't help but reach out and touch their fingers together. When Ning Shiqian was shocked, Tang Ning seemed to withdraw his hand unconsciously, closed his eyelids silently and left.

The loud music in the bar never came out from the closed door, in sharp contrast to her lonely back.

The night is cold. Heart, also cold.

Downing's money was like a huge stone in his heart, which made him very unhappy.

When he came back home, he habitually threw himself on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

"ah -" raised his head again, and he uttered a scream. Su Yao followed with a jump. The mask on his face fell off, and his miserable face finally restored to its original color.

Ning Shiqian looked at her in a panic and said angrily, "what the hell are you doing. Don't you know how scary people are? "

Su Yao flat mouth, immediately retorted: "what are you fierce, how can you have so without fear."

"Have you told the wicked first?" He stood up, hands akimbo, slender body standing in front of the petite Su Yao, immediately feel the sense of oppression.

"When have I become a wicked man?" She retorted rudely. The expression on her face was hateful. She stared at her vivid face and frowned. She would rather not show up in front of me

His attitude is really bad enough, because at the sight of her smiling face, he would think of Downing's slightly melancholy but rebellious face. I can't help but feel my heart tighten.

Su Yao seems to be scared. He is speechless.

Ning Shiqian waved and walked to her room by her side.

"Hello!" Su Yao's voice was not loud, so Ning Shiqian didn't stop. He walked into the room and slammed the door.

Su Yao's bright eyes are filled with water. He sits down heavily on the sofa and looks at his door hatefully.

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"it's Downing!"

"It's really downing!"

"She came early today."

"No, I heard that her family background is very large, so reading is not in love."

“……”

As soon as Ning Shiqian entered the school, he heard all kinds of gossip about downing. He reached out to stop a girl and asked, "is Downing Here?"

The girl was originally gossiping. When she saw him, she had a petrified expression that she couldn't believe. Ning Shiqian's charming smile made her nod like a pestle, and she said everything at once.

Ning Shiqian nodded, and then attached a hook people evil smile, just step away.

But downing wasn't in the classroom. Ning Shiqian asked several people where she was, and no one knew where she was going. If it wasn't for a book on her desk, he would have thought that all this was just groundless, but downing didn't show up at all.

Some depressed along the lake along the small embankment, both sides of the willows hanging, beautiful scenery. Many boys and girls in love are making people reverie under the willow leaves you Nong and I Nong, he led the corner of the mouth, calm all the way.

Suddenly, his eyes fell somewhere.

Under the willow trees by the lake, she looked up and leaned on the thick trunk. She did not know whether she was staring at the willow leaves or looking at the vast blue sky through the dense branches and leaves.

"Downing!" Ning Shiqian cried out in ecstasy and walked quickly.

She looks back a little, the expression on her face is not indifference, but a little confusion.

"Why are you here alone?" Ning Shiqian ran to her in a hurry, and Tang Ning had changed into a thousand years' cold look. He stepped back and pulled away from him.

It's better to frown and frown when it's time to move.

She gently closed her eyebrows and eyes, did not speak, but turned away cold.

The lakeside scenery is beautiful, but there are not many people at this time. Downing likes to be alone, but he always meets with his destruction. She walked slowly along the lake. She didn't know what Ning Shiqian wanted to do. She followed her like a scoundrel.

It's hard to imagine Ning Shiqian looking at her thin back. The owner of this back is so strong. And her identity. Her heart suddenly sank. What's the relationship between her and Lei brothers?

Downing is tired of following.

When Ning Shiqian didn't fully respond, Downing stood by the lake, his body was crumbling. Before he had time to think about it, he rushed to her, just wanted to reach for her, but Downing's figure turned to the side. Ning Shiqian's feet were not able to stop, and he couldn't stop. He suddenly stared, but he didn't have anything to grasp. With a puff, he jumped into the water without accident!Tang Ning stands on the shore coldly, looking at Ning Shiqian, who is struggling in the water, with a sense of success. Ning Shiqian is fluttering in the water and getting up. Because it's an artificial river, the river is not deep. But if people who can't swim fall down, they may drown.

She walked forward indifferently, looking back carelessly, but found that her back was empty!

Ning Shiqian did not go ashore, but underwater, it is also a calm, only microwave gently sway the lake. She hesitated a little, and her pace slowed.

Looking at this huge place, there is no figure of moving in time. The only explanation is that he is still in the water!

This discovery finally loosed Downing's cold to hard face. She put her hands in her pants pocket and cried out reluctantly: "Ning Shiqian --"

there was no voice and strong penetrability, but no one answered her!

Damn it! She cast a low spell in her heart. A jerk went down. There is no small splash.

Dragging his heavy body ashore, Downing felt that he was about to collapse, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. Ning Shiqian lay motionless beside her, like a stranded fish.

The black hair is obediently attached to his handsome face, but his hands are powerless on the ground.

Downing frowned and knelt beside him. He reached out and patted him on the cheek. He twisted his brow and cried, "Ning Shiqian, Ning Shiqian --"

he had no response.

Downing increased the strength to pat him. Two loud voices came. She put her index finger on his nostril and touched it. But she was shocked to find that he didn't breathe? In my heart, I felt a little worried. She clipped her broken hair to her ears and pressed her hands against his chest, but he still didn't respond.

Some anxious, her voice implied a trace of anxiety, and called a few more: "Ning Shiqian..."