Looking at Chen Yang's bleeding soles of his feet, An Ning's heart skipped a beat.
Over the years, she has always been very strong and has never been protected by a man like this. This feeling of being cared for and loved by someone makes her feel very peaceful.
Looking at Chen Yang who was bleeding from the soles of his feet, An Ning suddenly felt that this man ignored his own comfort in order to protect herself. Even if he had some perverted behavior, she could tolerate it.
An Ning felt strange with this thought in her heart, and her cheeks turned as red as a peach.
But when she looked up at Chen Yang, her expression suddenly changed.
I saw Chen Yang staring closely at her chest with a wicked smile on his face, almost drooling.
An Ning quickly looked down and realized that one side of her underwear had been ripped off in the chaos.
"Asshole, don't look."
She cursed and quickly pulled a bath towel around her body. The good impression she had just had on Chen Yang was already forgotten. She glared at Chen Yang and said, "Don't think that I will forgive you just because you saved me."
The beautiful scenery was obscured by the towel. Chen Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at An Ning and said: "You are too overbearing. I have obviously helped you, but you still blame me. Is it justified by nature?"
"Help me? Do you think I will believe it?" An Ning glared.
Chen Yang pursed his lips and said: "You just vomited all over your body, so I took you into the bathroom to help you clean up, so I took off my shoes to avoid getting wet, but I didn't expect to step on them now."
My feet are full of glass. And I, Chen Yang, am a gentleman. Even if you fell asleep, I did not take off your last layer of protection. Now you are still blaming me, which is simply heartless."
After listening to Chen Yang's words, An Ning fell into deep thought. After combining the fragments of memory, she realized that what Chen Yang said was indeed true.
In other words, Chen Yang's feet were scratched by glass shards, which had nothing to do with her.
Moreover, Chen Yang did not take off her underwear and did not take advantage of others. At least in terms of character, there was no problem.
It looked like this, and An Ning realized that something was wrong with her.
Suddenly, she felt a little embarrassed, but she thought of Chen Yang's perverted behavior with the hair dryer, so she still asked: "Then if you use the hair dryer to... blow me, are you also helping me?"
Chen Yang said truthfully: "Your underwear is soaked. I can't let you sleep in it. It's easy to catch a cold, so I used a hair dryer to dry you."
He did this perverted behavior because he was worried that I would catch a cold!
Hearing Chen Yang's words, An Ning's heart immediately melted. There was no anger in her heart, only shyness, embarrassment, and guilt remained.
"He takes such good care of me and I still misunderstand him. It's really heartless."
An Ning blamed herself in her heart, thinking of the scene of Chen Yang washing her body and blowing her underwear and panties with a hair dryer. Without the support of her anger, she did not dare to raise her head to look into Chen Yang's eyes.
After being silent for a while, she looked at Chen Yang's feet: "Are you...are your feet okay?"
Seeing An Ning ask this, Chen Yang knew that the misunderstanding was finally resolved.
A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, he made a painful expression, pressed his chest and said, "What you hurt is not my feet, but my heart."
Upon hearing this, An Ning trembled and wanted to explain to Chen Yang, but she didn't know where to start.
"Yes...I'm sorry."
After waffling for a while, An Ning apologized to Chen Yang and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"In this case, I will forgive you, but next time, I hope you can be more sensible."
Chen Yang looked like he was sighing and walked out of the bathroom slowly, shaking his head and saying: "I can only slowly pick out the glass shards on the soles of my feet. I hope it won't hurt too much."
Upon hearing this, An Ning hurriedly said: "I'll help you choose."
"No need, the soles of my feet are full of blood, and it's not good to stain your hands after all. And I let you hold my feet, I...I'm a little shy."
Saying that, Chen Yang smiled shyly and trotted out of An Ning's room.
When he got down the stairs, there was no trace of shyness on his face. He walked towards the room unhurriedly and said with a bad smile: "Hey, I didn't expect her to be quite interesting."
As for the injury to the sole of his foot, he didn't care at all.
An Ning looked at the bloody footprints left by Chen Yang as he walked out. She suddenly felt a little distressed and cursed secretly: "It's all my fault, why are you so reckless? He lost so much blood, it must be very painful."
After standing there stunned for a while, An Ning came to her senses. She changed all the bedding and then remembered that her panties were still wet.
She also took off her panties and looked at the wet black lace panties in her hands. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment. All she could think of was that when she just opened her eyes, Chen Yang squatted between her legs with a look on his face.
The scene of giving her a blowjob seriously.
"How shameful!"
An Ning sighed in her heart and lay on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was full of the scenes just now, and her little heart was beating thumpingly. She was a little shy and excited at the same time.
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Early the next morning, Chen Yang saw An Ning with panda eyes and asked knowingly: "Mr. An, you didn't sleep well last night. What were you thinking about?"
Miss you!
An Ning almost said these words. She looked at Chen Yang's lazy look and couldn't reconcile the image of the man in front of her with the upright and warm man last night.
Shaking her head secretly, An Ning said with a cold face: "Let's go to the company."
Chen Yang saw An Ning's other car in the garage. He originally thought it would be a car of the same level as the Maserati Quattroporte, but he didn't expect it to be an old fifth-generation Golf with at least ten cars.
Many years have passed.
Chen Yang drove the car and said to An Ning: "I didn't expect that you are quite nostalgic."
An Ning looked at the aging center console, with memories in her eyes, and said: "This is a second-hand car I bought. I drove it from Shangjing to Dong'an. When I first started my business, I traveled all over the country with me. It was considered as companionship.
My oldest friend. Although I have money now, I can’t bear to buy this car, just to keep it as a souvenir.”
"It seems that you are not only nostalgic, but also attach importance to feelings." Chen Yang smiled and said: "By the way, you just said that you are from Shangjing. No wonder you haven't met your parents. Are you from Shangjing?"
An Ning glanced at Chen Yang, was silent for a moment, and said: "My family is a big family in Beijing, very, very large, with influence all over China, which you can't imagine. Although the family conditions are very good, I don't like that.
The environment is too depressing, there are too many intrigues, there are only interests and no emotions."
"When I was eighteen years old, my family asked me to get married. In their eyes, I was just a tool used to marry other families. They didn't consider my feelings at all. So I ran away from home and came to Dong'an.
Established the An's Group. Although the An's Group is still unable to match the family's financial resources, I am stronger than many family members, which proves my worth."
Speaking of this, An Ning paused, looked at Chen Yang and said: "By the way, the family they forced me to marry is the same as yours, also named Chen. It is a very large family, much stronger than our An family. I remember,
The man I want to marry seems to be named Chen Zheng."