Doting on the Masked Wife

Ning Tong'er was inexplicably puzzled by his crazy behavior at first, and then she was indescribably shocked.

When she understood what he meant, she was only full of emotion in her heart.

Her slender body was held tightly by his broad arms, and because of too much force, her whole body was aching, and her breathing was almost suffocating.

However, she raised her arms and hugged him tightly, hugging him back.

"I...I miss you too."

she murmured.

It was the first time she had told him.

Murong Lie was startled, then let go of her, looked at her in a daze, and then kissed her fiercely.

His chest heaved violently, holding her cheeks, his voice was sexy and hoarse, his forehead pressed against hers, and said: "In the future, I will never let you leave me a step!"

With that said, another long and passionate kiss landed.

Ning Tong'er hugged him and kissed him deeply.

It's just a moment of separation, but it seems like the end of the world is coming.

Lingering to death.

Heartbroken.

However, if the kiss continues like this, it will be dawn.

Although Ning Tong'er was equally excited, it was because she was moved, but also because she felt his affection that was so hot that it could melt everything.

He did this to her, and she did the same—he could feel it too, right?

However, she hadn't forgotten that it was almost dawn!

Panting, she slightly pushed away Murong Lie, whose eyes were dark, almost unable to restrain himself from wanting to linger with her again, looked at him almost beggingly: "It would be bad if my daddy found out, don't do this."

She was afraid that Daddy didn't like him in the first place, and after discovering this situation, he would have a bad impression of him.

Why did she miss him!

However, after marriage, there is plenty of time, isn't it?

Murong Lie's whole body was aching from longing, her influence on him was always so strong.

However, he couldn't refuse what she said.

He let go of his hand annoyed, her skin trembled slightly under his palm, and he knew she felt the same way.

Why is he afraid of being discovered by others? With his personality, he doesn't care what other people think.

He just cares about her.

Oh, hell, the old man will always be an obstacle on the way for a man to embrace a beautiful woman.He thought to himself, he just didn't dare to tell Ning Tong'er, unless he wanted to be ignored by the little things.

"Come on, we'll be together soon, won't we?" Ning Tong'er looked up at him with her small face up, her big clear eyes almost melted his heart.

Murong Lie reluctantly let go of her slender and delicate body, the fingertips were inch by inch, reluctant to let go, unable to bear to leave.

She was right in front of him, but he was about to part with her.

He just wished he could hold her in the palm of his hand and take her away!

She was his, always will be!

"Okay, wait for me, I'll come over in the afternoon."

He whispered, Ning Tonger looked at him puzzled, but he didn't explain, just laughed lowly, then kissed her lips again, finally entered the balcony through the French window again, and climbed over the wall.

Ning Tonger was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the curtains that were still gently blown by the wind, she suddenly put on her clothes, and ran across the carpet with her snow-white feet.

He ran all the way to the window, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, and ran straight to the balcony.

However, Murong Lie's tall figure had disappeared.

Just like he came quickly, he was also well-trained immediately.

Has this person... really been here?

If it weren't for the hickey marks and temperature left by him on her body, she would almost think that everything she experienced was just a dream.

Ning Tonger raised her eyelashes, staring blankly at the boundless night, which was pitch black, accompanied by lights in the distance, occasionally someone's dog in the villa area barked a few times, and then there was silence again.

Ning Tong'er stood on the balcony in a daze, draped over her clothes, and suddenly, for some reason, tears flowed down her face.

She choked out a sob, and then quickly bit her lip, for fear that someone might overhear.

She doesn't even know what's wrong with herself!Why did you cry?

Raising her hand to wipe her tears, her fingertips were wet, she supported the balcony with her hands, lowered her head, but the tears still couldn't stop falling down.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand.

Is this love?

Is this lovesickness?

——Just separated, already began to miss.

Before I had time to say goodbye, I had already begun to love each other.

I just want to be together forever and ever, never to be separated.

It's best never to separate.

Don't part for a moment.

She admitted - just at that moment, she really wanted to leave with him.

It's crazy and shameless, isn't it?

However, maybe love is just that crazy.

**In the morning, in the dining room of the Ning family villa.

Ning Ruhai looked at Ning Tong'er who was eating poached eggs with his head down, eating with a very no appetite, and frowned slightly: "Tong'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ning Tong'er didn't hear what he said, and she was still distracted, using a silver fork to randomly fork poached eggs and slices of toast.

"Tong'er?" Ning Ruhai frowned even tighter, and he raised his volume slightly.

Ning Tong'er was already in a trance, her mind was full of Murong Lie, she was absent-minded about breakfast, until she suddenly heard Ning Ruhai's voice raised the volume, her whole body was shocked, she raised her head and looked at Ning Ruhai in a panic Hai: "Daddy."

Ning Ruhai put down the fork and sighed.

Ning Tong'er secretly looked up at him with some guilt: "Daddy?"

Ning Ruhai sighed again: "Forget it, it's okay, you have breakfast."

Although he hesitated to speak, seeing Ning Tonger secretly relieved, he still couldn't help sighing again: "Did you get bitten by a mosquito last night?"

"Huh?" Ning Tong'er's big eyes showed a trace of panic, she subconsciously raised her small hand to cover the neckline, and then remembered that she was wearing a white gown with a high collar, Daddy probably didn't see anything.

"Well," she is someone who is not used to lying, she lowered her head unnaturally, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her small face, all she thought was that Daddy should stop asking, Daddy had better not find out anything! "mosquito."

Ning Ruhai sighed more this morning than in his whole life. He sighed and didn't say anything, just continued to eat the breakfast on the plate slowly and well-bred.

Ning Tong'er was guilty of being a thief, and was afraid that Ning Ruhai would find out something, so she was always on tenterhooks, and eating breakfast was extremely hard.

Both father and daughter didn't know how to eat, so they finally finished their breakfast. Ning Ruhai pushed the plate away, stood up and said, "I'm going to school for a meeting today, so be good at home."

Ning Tonger was about to nod her head when Ning Ruhai remembered something and said "oh" again: "I almost forgot, your brother Qing Yi said yesterday that today he will take you to a concert in Hong Kong..."

He looked at Ning Tonger's surprised expression, and was also a little puzzled: "What? Didn't Qingyi tell you?"

Ning Tonger shook her head.

Ning Ruhai couldn't help feeling a little regretful: "Oh, I get it, this kid is going to give you a surprise, just like every time before... Sigh, it's hard for him to treat you..."

Then he was silent again.

Obviously, he was still bitter about Ning Tong'er's failure to marry Han Qingyi, but marrying a guy who didn't know anything about it and came out halfway.

Ning Tong'er saw him sighing and shaking his head again, knowing that he was unhappy, this was simply a flashpoint between their once intimate father and daughter.

Although Ning Ruhai loves her and dotes on her, how dare she touch this ignition point now.

She lowered her head in embarrassment: "Daddy, when Brother Qingyi comes, I'll pretend I don't know anything."

Ning Ruhai shook her head: "You guys are...why bother? Hey, they were such a good couple, I thought..."

Ning Tong'er was too embarrassed to describe, she clenched her little hands tightly, and interrupted Ning Ruhai's emotion with a cough: "Then Daddy, I will go to Hong Kong with brother Qingyi at that time."

Ning Ruhai sighed and nodded, still looking helpless but helpless.

Turning around, he picked up the hat on the hanger and walked out of the restaurant.

"Goodbye, Daddy."

Ning Tonger followed behind, whispering to Ning Ruhai as usual.

But Ning Ruhai didn't know why, he didn't kiss his daughter on the cheek as usual before leaving.

He just nodded, without even turning his head, he continued to quicken his pace and walked out.

Seeing her father's elegant back going farther and farther, Ning Tong'er suddenly felt very tired. She sat down on the dining chair all of a sudden, so depressed that she didn't even want to move.

**In the morning, Han Qingyi, dressed in white and as elegant as ever, came to pick Ning Tonger to go to Hong Kong to listen to the concert together. Of course, this band is Ning Tonger's favorite. With Han Qingyi's taste, for those on stage A singing and dancing little girl's favorite band is of no interest.

Ning Tong'er really pretended to be very surprised, but she was actually grateful: Han Qingyi was always so kind to her, so good that she felt even more guilty towards him.

But she didn't know that what Han Qingyi wanted was not guilt, let alone alienation.

Unfortunately, although he knew Ning Tong'er well, there was one thing he knew he couldn't control.

—that was her heart.

her feelings.

She fell in love with Murong Lie, so it was impossible for her to love him anymore.

On the way to Hong Kong, Han Qingyi was sitting in a black RV starting with Cantonese z - Han Qingyi's family's Han Pharmaceutical Group is listed in Hong Kong, so it's not surprising that his company has a car starting with Cantonese z.

At this time, he tilted his face slightly and looked out of the window with a sense of wonder, but in fact, the window was just a scene that was quickly receding.

He was just thinking about something and couldn't figure it out.

The window of the RV was opened with a gap. During the rapid driving, the wind was extremely strong, which made his black and soft hair flutter, reflecting his snow-white and delicate face, as if he was not a person in the world Same.