C1921 (2/2)
”Is there a third choice?”
”Yes, I knocked you out.”
The person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Ning Yue despises his own way of judging the situation in his heart, but finally he climbs on Fu Jin Yan's back obediently.
This is the safest of the three roads. Because she was afraid of being seen, her head was so low that she wanted to hide in Fu Jinyan's creaky nest. Her soft hair kept pushing on Fu Jinyan's neck. It was numb and itchy, as if feathers were constantly brushing his heart. He pulled Ning Yue's legs and tightened his consciousness.
Ning Yue felt the strength of his hand, and realized that his hand was placed at the root of her thigh. The place he touched was immediately scalded like a soldering iron, and even the face buried in his neck was also scalded.Zhou Wenbin was already waiting in the basement. He was surprised to see Fu Jinyan come out with Ning Yue on his back. He flashed his eyes in surprise.
However, Fu Jinyan almost threw Ning Yue into the car. His face was also very red. But the next second he pulled off his bow tie and the two buttons on the top of his shirt. He said angrily, ”Ning Yue, you TMD wants to strangle me. It's so heavy.”
“……” Ning Yue had been lost dizzy, now can only slow apology, ”sorry ah.”
Her face is also very red, originally still a little shy, this left only full of embarrassment.
Zhou Wenbin didn't dare to say much and drove straight.
The aftereffect of the cocktail is not big or small, but when it is put on the volume of liquor poured by two cups of ningyue --
on the way, she feels drunk. She is dizzy and closes her eyes, and does not care about the injuries on her feet.
Fu Jin Yan also drank some wine before. At this time, she was sitting next to him. She felt as if someone had set a fire on her body, which was burning flustered.
Finally, he carried her through the door.
Ning Yue's eyes are blurred and her face is crimson, especially against the background of this red lace dress, it is even more gorgeous and beautiful.
Her body seemed to have no bones, and she leaned weakly against Fu Jin Yan's arms. Fu Jin Yan breathed heavily and put her on the bed. She turned over, but her dress wrapped around her neck. She seemed to be out of breath, so she kept pulling on her skirt.
Seeing this, Fu Jin Yan had no choice but to help, and zipped her dress from behind --
last night, he felt like a voyeurist and a devout believer, worshipping the snow-white body without a trace of defects.
This night, Ning Yue slept soundly, but Fu Jinyan took a cold bath all night.
The next morning, Ning Yue woke up in the heartrending pain. She kicked her foot on the bed column at the end of the bed. The pain made her wake up in an instant. She sat on the bed and looked at her blue and purple instep, which was as high as steamed bread. She took a breath in an instant.
However, when she looked down and saw her pajamas, she couldn't help but open the wide collar of her pajamas and looked inside. Suddenly, her soul was gone.
Who changed her, her, her clothes
Last night's memory is a bit fragmented. Since I got on the bus, I don't seem to have any memory. I don't know how to get home, let alone how to change my clothes
The only thing I remember is that I didn't change it myself. However, there are only two people in this house, not her own
She changed her clothes and opened the door carefully. As a result, the room was very quiet. At this time, there were classes in Fu Jinyan's school. She should have left.
Looking at the clothes left in the laundry basket in the bathroom and the little underwear on the top She was absolutely certain that it was not her own act.
She sat down on the sofa and knocked her head sadly. However, as soon as she looked up, she saw the ointment on the tea table, which was used for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. She sighed and rubbed herself.
After sitting for a long time, she picked up her mobile phone and checked the news of last night.
It's all about the propaganda meeting last night. The photos of Fu Jinyan and Zhou Mi occupy the whole page. It's very good. There are no pictures or words about her and Fu Jinyan.
She breathed a sigh of relief and saw that there was a new friend added to wechat, which reminded her of the wechat of Minghao added yesterday. Ming Hao, a famous screenwriter, has written many famous novels, and his famous work is a suspense novel ”Tianji”, which Ning Yue read when he was still in junior high school. Ming Hao is a low-key person. Ning Yue always thinks that he should be an old uncle. He only knows that he is only 30 years old, and is only six years older than Ning Yue when he met yesterday At the age of seven, Ning Yue didn't go to college when he was a junior high school student, but he became famous in the first World War. In recent years, his works were not many. After all, every one of them was a classic and sold well. Therefore, he had a good reputation in the
industry.
In recent years, he has also participated in the adaptation of some films and TV plays. Many directors and investors have come to him. However, he is too selective and requires improvement. Therefore, the time for the film to come out seems particularly long. Ning Yue's mother has always regretted that she can't apply what she has learned, which is not unreasonable. In fact, Ning Yue graduated from the Chinese department. When she was a child, her greatest wish was to be an ordinary Chinese teacher when she grew up. She would be a simple and unaffected language teacher with her children. With her achievements, it is no problem to be a Chinese teacher in provincial key high schools. How can we compare the reality Cruelty. When she was in college, she liked to stay in the library and read a lot of novels. She also tried to write the beginning of a suspense novel, but later shelved it.