Feeling the delicate and smooth skin under her hand, Ning Qing's eyes darkened, and she withdrew her hand.
The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.
Simply arriving at the destination, Ning Qing stepped out first, then covered the roof of the car with her hand, and the gentleman opened the door for her.
Gentle took his hand, lowered her eyes and got out of the car.
Then Ning Qing held her hand and went directly to the boarding place.
After confirming the invitation letter, there will be someone who leads the way to lead the way.
When she reached the door, Wen Rou took her hand out of his hand and put her on his arm instead.
Ning Qing glanced at her, then pursed her lips, opened the door, and stepped in with tenderness.
The moment the two appeared, the lively scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at the pair of golden boys and jade girls in amazement.
Ning Qing seldom attended such banquets, but he was already the vice president of Huarui Group at a young age, with a bright future, and he was very fawning.
So as soon as he appeared, he was recognized immediately, and someone exclaimed: "Ning Qing, Ning Qing is here!"
The voice was not low, and everyone could hear it clearly, but what surprised them even more was that Ning Qing, who was said to be a masculinity, brought such a beautiful female companion like a stunner for the first time, which was simply unbelievable.
Everyone whispered.
Ning Qing walked directly in with gentleness, and the people of the Song family saw it and greeted her: "Mr. Ning, you are here."
The people who came were a man in his sixties and a woman dressed as a rich wife. The man was Song Ting, the head of the Song family, and the woman was Mrs. Song, the owner of tonight's birthday.
"It's the birthday of your lady and Ling Qianjin, of course."
Ning Qing said politely: "Happy 70th birthday, Mrs. Song, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."
Mrs. Song is already 70 years old, but she has been well maintained. She looks like she is only in her early 60s. She nodded with a smile: "Chengning is auspicious."
Mrs. Song was more careful than Song Ting. She could see the difference in Ning Qing's treatment of the girl next to her at a glance, so she kindly asked, "I wonder who this is?"
Ning Qing hugged Wenrou, her eyebrows were gentle: "Her name is Wenrou, she is my girlfriend, Wenrou, this is Mrs. Song."
Feeling that Ning Qing's hands around her waist were tightened, she rolled her eyes secretly, with a sweet smile on her face, "Happy birthday, Mrs. Song. I didn't expect Mrs. to be so young at the age of 70. When we go out together, I'm afraid some people will think We are sisters Tweed."
Wen Wen is good-looking and has a sweet mouth. Even if she knows that she is saying flattering words on purpose, Mrs. Song is still very happy.
She lovingly held Wen's hand: "Mr. Ning has such a good eye. Such a beautiful daughter-in-law must be treated well."
These words seemed to please Ning Qing, the coldness all over his body subsided a lot, his brows were slightly raised, and he looked at Wen Rou with tenderness and sweetness on his face: "That's natural."
Gentle: "..." Smelly shameless.
After talking for a few words, Mrs. Song, the birthday star, is really busy.
Ning Qing pulled her lips: "It's okay, don't worry about us, you can greet other people."
Song Ting obviously knew Ning Qing, and after a few polite words, they went to greet others with Mrs. Song.
Rourou wanted to withdraw from his embrace, but Ning Qing clenched her hands tightly, then lowered her head and nibbled on her little ear: "Be good, don't you see that everyone is looking at us, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, don't give me face .”
Wen Wen's ears are very sensitive. When he bit her and spoke, her legs couldn't help but soften. She gritted her teeth: "Mr. Ning, if you are so unscrupulous, be careful, I will make you lose face now! Now, you can stay away from me." Are you done? Whether men and women can kiss each other!"
Tsk, the little girl with fried hair has quite a temper.
Ning Qing straightened up, but she still refused to let go of the hand on her waist: "Well, after becoming my wife, I can give and receive."
Gentle looked up at him: "Are you pursuing me?"
During this period of time, the relationship between the two suddenly seemed to change.
It was obviously a cooperative relationship with mutual benefits before, but it seems that the way the two get along has changed since they don't know when.
Especially now, someone is getting more and more insatiable, and can no longer be ignored by gentleness.
Ning Qing looked down at her, and she raised her head slightly, revealing her delicate little face the size of a palm, especially those eyes, when Shui Lingling stared at her, it inexplicably made him want to kiss her.
Resisting the itch in her heart, Ning Qing raised her eyebrows: "Don't tell me you haven't accepted it yet?"
accept? Wen Rou was about to speak, but Ning Qing interrupted her: "You didn't refuse my intimacy, isn't that the acceptance of our relationship?"
Pooh!
"You are making unreasonable words. It is obvious that you are shameless and stick to me. What do you mean I accept you? Do you want your face?"
Ning Qing withdrew her hand suddenly, and was taken aback tenderly. Without the hand that was generously protecting her, an imperceptible sense of loss flashed across her heart.
"Well, since you said you didn't accept it, I'll pursue you from now on."
Ning Qing looked regretful: "Oh, if I knew you didn't know that I was pursuing you, I shouldn't have agreed to the thing you asked at the beginning. I didn't expect that not only did I not get it, but now I am disgusted."
He continued: "But if you agree, there's nothing you can do. It's just that you suffer a little bit. Well, suffering is a blessing!"
Gentle: "..." There are so many dramas.
But unexpectedly, she didn't have the slightest dislike for Ning Qing's pursuit of pursuit. Since she didn't dislike it, she acquiesced.
Anyway, in her two lifetimes, it seems that this is the first time she has been pursued by someone.
Hee hee, it's not bad to feel the taste of being pursued.
"Hey, are you coming too?" A male voice suddenly interrupted the gentle thoughts.
The person who came was tall, with steady steps, and he was the actor Feng Ming.
Wenrou looked at the list, but was not surprised.
But Fengming is very interested in Wenrou appearing here.
"Did Wenrou be invited, or did she follow Ning Qing?"
Ning Qing raised her eyelids, and was very impatient with the cousin who came to spoil the atmosphere at this time: "Why do you care so much, why, you don't have a good blind date, what are you doing here? I'm not afraid of being known by my family, Just let you go on a blind date here?"
Feng Ming suddenly couldn't maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, "Okay, I don't care, I don't care, I'm really afraid of you."
The two talked naturally and intimately, and it seemed that they were old acquaintances. Ruan immediately became interested, but before she could ask, Ning Qing explained her doubts in distaste: "He is a distant relative of mine."
Feng Ming: "What distant relatives, I am your elder brother, okay?"
Ning Qing sneered: "Heh, what kind of brother is you?"
Feng Ming was not happy: "Hey you, who told you not to be born a minute earlier?"
The two started arguing as soon as they came and went.
It is really rare to see such a childish side of Ning Qing.
And Feng Ming, if the side of the film king who is a restrained/desirable gentleman in the hearts of fans is exposed, I am afraid that the character design will collapse directly.