"Anyway, I want to sit in the back." Man Ningning insisted.
"If you still want to go back, just listen to me." Yang Shao said calmly, opened the car door and let her in.
When he closed the car door, Man Ningning gave him a fierce look.
The moment of silence made Man Ningning feel that her mood had changed.
However, that trace of pain is still real.
Young Master Yang opened the car door and glanced at her, "Starting from tomorrow, I will personally pick you up and take you to and from get off work."
"What?" Man Ningning was shocked. What did he just say? He actually wanted to pick her up from get off work? Why?
Young Master Yang closed the car door and glanced at her face lightly. He looked surprised and raised his thin lips, "Don't you understand what I said?"
"Why? Why should I take your car?"
"Aren't you just sitting in my car now?" Young Master Yang's lips deepened.
Man Ningning frowned, "Why are you so unreasonable?"
"You seem to be in a much better mood? At least you have the energy to argue with me." Mr. Yang started the car, stepped on the accelerator, immediately spun around, and drove away.
The sea breeze is getting farther and farther, gradually entering the urban area.
"You should thank me. Look, you didn't say a word when you came. Now? It should be much better, right?"
He smiled and looked at her face, which looked beautiful in the night light.
In any case, he is a man, so he can only look at it, and his heart can't help but feel a little itchy.
Man Ningning glanced at him sideways, "I don't need you to control my mood."
Young Master Yang's face showed a faint arc of sinking, "Yes, you can think that I don't need to take care of you. But don't forget, I will get you one day."
"Excuse me, can you change the lines next time?" Man Ningning was helpless, but her heart was filled with traces of bitterness.
She really doesn't know how to face this love.
Especially when I think of Jun Yun's tenderness towards me, it is a fairy tale love that I have never thought of. However, fairy tales are only in novels.
Are you too naive to choose to believe that the love in this world can be as pure as crystal?
The bitterness in her heart flashed gently, and Man Ningning looked at the passing lights outside.
It wasn't until the car drove into the community that he subconsciously looked at Mr. Yang.
"Thank you for sending me back." Her voice was a little soft, but you could still hear those words.
Young Master Yang didn't speak, his blue eyes silently passed over her face, and he suddenly reached out and held her hand, which was a bit cold.
It was as if the woman in front of me really needed warmth.
"Break up with him, and I promise I'll be good to you." His voice was low and serious.
Man Ningning has never seen such seriousness since she met him.
"Really, woman, I will really be good to you. No matter what you want, I will give it to you." Young Master Yang held her hand tighter and tighter.
It seems that I want that coldness to be completely filled with warmth.
Man Ningning looked at him, letting him hold her hand without any struggle, just looking at him intently. The light from outside shone in calmly, reflecting his beautiful face, and Yaozhi Toru
A hint of distance.
"Do you know what love is?" Man Ningning said softly, with a touch of sadness on her face.
Yang Shao slightly squinted his eyes and looked at her face.
What is love?
Yang Shao has never thought about this issue, and has never thought about it.
"Are you worried that I won't treat you well? Don't worry, as long as you are with me, no matter what you want, I will give it to you."
He has never said this to any woman.
Even when he speaks it, he will feel that it is an unfamiliar word.
Man Ningning looked at him with a silent smile on her lips, "Young Master Yang, I tell you this is not love. Love does not need to be measured by material things."
"Then what do you want me to do?" Suddenly, the whole person seemed to become nervous. From beginning to end, the woman was constantly pleasing him.
How has he ever understood what a woman's mind is like?
Thinking about it makes you feel ridiculous, why do you feel nervous? She is obviously just a little woman, why do you feel like this?
"Can I take your words as comfort?" Man Ningning smiled helplessly. Although she was smiling, her heart ached.
So obvious.: Young Master Yang's eyes narrowed and his face darkened, "Is that man so worthy of your liking? What is so good about him? I can give him everything he can give you, don't you?
Feel satisfied?"
"It's different." Man Ningning said directly, "And you, you are not qualified to speak about him at all. Do you think you are good? At least he is more reliable than you?"
"He's already like this, and you still think he's good?" Yang Shao sneered, holding her hand even tighter, and his thin lips moved slightly closer, his voice was cold, and it hit the man.
Ning Ning's side face asked, "Didn't you just see his deep love for other women? Why are you still thinking about him?"
Why?
She doesn't know either?
The breath coming from the blow was so strong, and her eyes were filled with mist. Man Ningning smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't want to talk about this anymore, I want to get out of the car."
"No, you little woman, are you trying to avoid it?" Yang Shao approached, one hand went around the back, pressed on the back of her head, and then covered her with a kiss.
"kindness..."
Tears fell from the corners of my eyes. I thought I didn't want to cry, but why couldn't I stop crying in the end?
Yang Shao held Man Ningning's lips in his mouth and kissed her wildly. The tip of his tongue rolled up hers domineeringly and followed it.
"Well..." Man Ningning struggled and slapped his chest.
Suddenly, Young Master Yang stopped, let go of her lips, and stared at her quietly, "Woman, I want you to forget him and remember my taste."
"Young Master Yang, even if there is no future between him and me, there will be no possibility between us." Man Ningning laughed softly, with crystal clear tears squeezing out of the corners of her eyes.
He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.
"I want to go upstairs, I'm very tired." Man Ningning's voice was vague, her breath was low, and her eyes were slightly lowered.
Yang Shao looked down from above, and the dim light came in, making the tears even more crystal clear. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the water stains on her face.
"Remember, one day, I will get you, and I want you to truly fall in love with me." His eyes became cold, he let go of her hand, got out of the car, and opened the door for her.
The moment the door opened, the cold wind from outside rushed in.
Man Ningning looked up, and saw that his face was very cold, and he was looking at her quietly, his long eyelashes flickering slightly, and a few crystal tears falling from his eyes.
Just as she was about to get off the car naked, Young Master Yang leaned over and picked her up, "Don't struggle, I'll carry you up."
Man Ningning remained silent, letting herself be picked up and nestled in his arms, very quiet.
"Tell me which floor it is on." Yang Shaoning glanced at the woman in his arms and asked coldly, while walking towards the elevator.
"The eleventh floor." Man Ningning said softly.
After entering the elevator, the two people were almost in silence, waiting for the arrival of the eleventh floor.
"Starting from tomorrow, I will come to pick you up, please remember it." The voice suddenly opened, with a hint of command, an irresistible command.
"Why?" Man Ningning looked at him displeased.
"I like it." Three simple words came out of Young Master Yang's mouth, and he looked at her calmly, "I said, I will find a way to get you. I also hope you can be willing."
"I..." Man Ningning was about to say something when the elevator opened silently.
Yang Shaowei squinted, the door of the room was slightly open, "What? Your door..." "Go back." Man Ningning struggled to get off his arms, "I can go in by myself."
"Since I have sent you here, then there are only a few steps left." Young Master Yang's voice was cold and playful.
He wanted her to start forgetting about the other man and gradually accept him.
Young Master Yang hugged her, walked over, and opened the door. Meng Yajing was coming out of the room. When she saw Young Master Yang, she was obviously taken aback.
Then, his eyes moved down bit by bit until they landed on Man Ningning's face, and a sense of sourness suddenly filled his heart.
Yang Shao directly put Man Ningning on the sofa and said calmly, "Don't think about it tonight, see you tomorrow." When he said these words, his eyes were fixed on Man Ningning.
It seemed as if he didn't know there was another person in the room.
Meng Yajing saw it in her eyes and dug her fingertips into her palm unconsciously.
"I can go to work by myself tomorrow and don't need your transportation." Man Ningning rolled her eyes at Young Master Yang, but he just shrugged, indicating that your words were useless.
Man Ningning felt helpless, "I'm very tired, you should go back early."
Yang Shao looked around and said with a charming smile, "I didn't expect the place you live in to be so small. I think it's better for you to live directly in my villa next time."
"No, I don't need it." Man Ningning refused quickly, with an unhappy look on her face, "I'm really tired..."
"Okay, I have something to tell you next time." Yang Shaowei narrowed his eyes and interrupted her. When he turned around, he glanced sideways and raised a smile.
Meng Yajing just stood there, looking at Young Master Yang's turned back. He was handsome and charming. She didn't come back to her senses until he disappeared in the elevator and looked at Man Ningning, "Why are you with him at night?"
There was a hint of questioning in his voice.
Man Ningning subconsciously raised her head, took a look, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong? I think your voice is a little weird."
"No." Meng Yajing immediately laughed and shrugged, "Don't I care about you? Tonight's banquet must wait until at least 12 o'clock to end, right? Why did you come so early?"
"Aren't you the same?" Man Ningning said, sighing silently.
Meng Yajing looked into her face and asked, "What's wrong with you? Sighing."
"Nothing?" Man Ningning glanced at Meng Yajing, stood up from the sofa, walked to the door and put on her shoes, and said in a low voice, "I'm very tired and want to rest first."
When she passed by Meng Yajing, a hint of bitterness crossed her lips.
Even though Young Master Yang took her to see the sea.
So what?
That pain is still there.
The night seemed very long, especially when all I could think about was their embrace and kiss.