Ning Jing was thrown into the car by Tang Siqi, but I have to say that he seemed to be particularly gentle today. After placing Ning Jing gently in the car, he stared at Ning Jing for a moment.
Such calmness made Ning Jing a little embarrassed. She looked at Tang Siqi with a red face, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Tang Siqi played with his fingernails and looked at Ning Jing with interest, "A woman's tears are often accompanied by special needs, such as love, care, material, etc. What about yours?"
Ning Jing seemed to have failed to understand what Tang Siqi's words meant, "You mean, I shed tears because of special needs? Ha!"
"Isn't it?" Tang Siqi clapped his fingers, "Your Tang Zhenian's needs... special needs..."
Although Tang Siqi didn't finish his words, he had a smile on his face as if he had understood everything. The more he acted like this, the angrier Ning Jing became, "What on earth do you mean?"
"Ning Jing, Ning Jing, I suddenly don't understand what kind of person you are. Why do you like Tang Zhenian?"
Ning Jing's cheeks turned red as she hit the target, "I'm warning you not to talk nonsense!"
"It's up to you whether you admit it or not, but the head is on my head, so it's up to me what I think."
Ning Jing lowered her head and pondered. Unknowingly, the car had stopped. The four characters "Tang's Manor" were so powerful. Ning Jing was stunned for a moment, "What is this place?"
Tang Siqi bent down and bowed like a British gentleman, "That's right. It seems that I broke into your house without permission today and it seems to have put you in a bad mood, so I invited you to come to my house as well, as a courtesy.
"
Before Ning Jing could react, Tang Siqi couldn't help but grabbed Ning Jing's sleeve and pulled her in.
"Let go! Let go!" Ning Jing pushed Tang Siqi away, "Why should I come to your house?"
"Because I want to do something interesting with you."
Tang Siqi's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He said with a normal expression, but that evil smile made Ning Jing's heart beat loudly, "You, you, you! You are dirty!"
"What did I say? I just said that we wanted to do something interesting together," Tang Siqi looked at Ning Jing with an innocent face, "Ah... maybe you are thinking wrong, right?"
"I don't!"
"Then what are you afraid of!"
Tang Siqi pushed the door open and pushed Ning Jing in. Ning Jing quickly held on to the cabinet in the entrance hall to avoid falling to the ground. She turned to look at Tang Siqi. He was holding his tie with one hand, masculine.
The wild charm is clearly visible at this time, the strong Adam's apple and the slender neck are all exuding temptation and attraction.
Ning Jing swallowed her saliva, feeling her body getting hot unconsciously, and scratched her hair, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I suddenly remembered something," he unbuttoned Tang Siqi's shirt to the fourth button, and his chest was looming, right in Ning Jing's sight, "Last time, you seemed to owe me something you didn't do.
over."
"What?"
Without saying a word, Tang Siqi picked Ning Jing up in his arms. Ning Jing spread her teeth and claws in Tang Siqi's arms but couldn't break free, allowing Tang Siqi to throw her into the large bed quilt.
There was a fresh smell on the quilt, which was very similar to the smell on Tang Siqi. Ning Jing suddenly remembered that Ning Xiaobao often had such a smell, but it was just vague, making her a little confused.
Just clear.
Wrapped in the quilt, Ning Jing saw Tang Siqi's face half-dark, looking at her with a confused look.
"Ning Jing..."
Tang Siqi's voice was slightly hoarse, and his deep voice was like mellow coffee, attracting people unconsciously. Ning Jing cleared her dry throat, "What?"
"Last time you soiled my suit, what should I do?"
When he said this, half of Tang Siqi's body was already lying on the bed, with one leg kneeling on the bed and supporting his body with both hands, so that he and Ning Jing could still maintain a small distance. Their eyes met.
Looking at it, in the uncertain light, Tang Siqi's face was so beautiful that Ning Jing couldn't even remember what to say, "I..."
"How can you compensate me?"
Ning Jing swallowed again, "I..."
"Of course I won't embarrass you," Tang Siqi's voice became lower and lower, and his body slowly came closer, "Why don't I just let you..."
Dusk lost its last brilliance at this time, and as the night fell, Tang Siqi seemed like a beast that lurks by day and emerges at night. Finally, against the moonlight, he showed his true appearance. His slightly pale thin lips, his towering
The bridge of the nose, as well as the delicate skin like gelatin... all made Ning Jing addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself.
This man is so perfect that the whole world cannot compete with him. He makes any woman fall for him. Even if she can fall in love with him, even just this once, it will not be a waste of her life.
Just when Ning Jing was most obsessed, the sudden burst of laughter pulled Ning Jing back from the illusion. In front of her, Tang Siqi had returned to the closet, or it seemed that he had never been close, and the ambiguity just now
The breath is just an illusion created by oneself.
"You look so ecstatic, can you tell me what you are thinking of?"
Ning Jing's face turned ugly, "I didn't think about anything. Is there anything going on with you? If nothing happens, I'll leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shirt flew over and landed on Ning Jing's head, "Last time you made it dirty, I remember someone once said that he would make sure to clean it for me, right?"
When she talked about this, Ning Jing realized that Tang Siqi had hinted at herself so vaguely, but for a shirt, the whole process was just to make fun of herself, and she suddenly became furious, "Isn't it just a shirt?
, let me compensate you for it!"
Tang Siqi shook his head with a very stubborn expression, "Sorry, we can't have this."
"Tsk, tsk, you, the second young master of the Tang family, who is so rich, do you think you have to worry about a shirt like this?"
"That's right," Tang Siqi said confidently, "This shirt means a lot to me."
Ning Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Siqi. This man is like this...**! He always said that this matter was important to him and that matter was extraordinary to him, but he never refused to say those things.
No matter what happened, he would not tell anyone easily.
As for Ning Jing, she wanted to know about him so passionately. There was no reason.
Tang Siqi hugged his shoulders and looked at Ning Jing with an indifferent expression, but the doorkeeper's posture clearly told Ning Jing: Don't even think about going out if you don't finish your clothes today.
"Okay!" Ning Jing gritted her teeth, "I'll wash it! I'll wash it at the head office! Where's the washing machine?!"
"Sorry, this dress must be hand washed."
"Tang Siqi, can you please stop pushing yourself too far!"
Ning Jing Hedong roared like a lion, but Tang Siqi ignored her at all. He went straight into the bathroom, took out the laundry detergent and a basin, placed them in the center of the living room, shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of asking for help.
Ning Jing threw the clothes heavily on the ground, "Don't do this! I said if you don't wash it, I won't wash it!"
Tang Siqi did not speak, but rather pity picked up the clothes from the ground, patted the clothes carefully, and then handed them to Ning Jing, "I said this is something very important to me.
"
"What does that have to do with me?"
"How you treat the things that I value very much, I will also treat the things that you value very much. If I remember correctly, there are not many things that you, Ning Jingke, value."
Ning Jing was furious and grabbed Tang Siqi's collar, "What do you want? How long do you want to threaten me like this?"
"Are you satisfied until I die?"
It sounded like a joke, but Tang Siqi's eyes were so determined. Ning Jing loosened Tang Siqi's collar in despair, not knowing what else she could say. The serious expression and low words made Ning Jing realize
Going to Tang Siqi is not just a joke.
An inexplicable emotion spread in Ning Jing's heart. She didn't know why she and the man in front of her were like enemies, but only Ning Jing knew that the most important thing to her in the world was exactly what he "
"Gift" to yourself.
"Tang Siqi," Ning Jing sighed softly, squatting on the ground and rubbing her clothes bit by bit, "What's the saying? Yes, till death do we rest... Ha, I really want to see it
Let’s see who among us dies first.”
Tang Siqi clapped softly, "Yes, I think this is at least the first time the two of us have the same idea since we met. I am also very interested in the answer to this question."
Ning Jing sneered secretly in her heart, it seems that this notary still needs Ning Xiaobao.
Rubbing the man's clothes in her hands, Ning Jing found it interesting - the only man in the world who had washed clothes should be Ning Xiaobao, and now, there was another one. However, if it weren't for Tang Siqi's words,
, there is nothing more to do about Ning Xiaobao.
God, it's really interesting.
Ning Jing was too lazy to say anything else to Tang Siqi. She thought that it would be more serious to just finish washing her clothes and run away. With this thought, her movements speeded up a lot.
At this moment, the door opened with a creak.
The three of them looked at each other, and Tang Yunming stood dumbly by the door. The most surprised person was probably Tang Yunming. He had imagined countless possibilities, and was even prepared to see the two of them doing "violent exercise"
, but I didn’t expect that what I saw was Ning Jing washing clothes.
"Auntie, I haven't washed a man's clothes yet."
"Damn it, it's your husband and why don't you wash him?"
"You're not!"
The conversation between Ning Jing and Ning Jing was still ringing in Tang Yunming's ears. The pain was like bone-gnawing pain. The unimaginable pain almost tore Tang Yunming apart. But for some reason, he actually smiled. He could still laugh.
I can tell, "So I'm doing laundry."
Ning Jing seemed to have done something wrong and trembled involuntarily, "Tang Yunming, why are you here?"
"Me?" Tang Yunming pointed at his face and looked at Ning Jing. He didn't even look at Tang Siqi from beginning to end, "I'm here to take my wife home!"
Tang Yunming spoke calmly, as if he had never been angry before. Ning Jing put down her clothes, wiped the foam on her hands, and looked at Tang Yunming with confusion on her face, as if she didn't quite believe that the person in front of her was really him.