The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 151 Little things ([-])
"Why don't you dare, I used to sleep with my colleague Jing Wen, do you have an opinion?" Ning Xia ignored Fang Shiyou's loud and loud voices, and glanced over blankly, only to find that Fang Shiyou was breathing with a low smile.

"Little thing, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. If you don't educate and educate you, you will be turned upside down!"

I don't know if it's because of her more and more witty words, or because his thoughts are getting heavier, anyway, those words just now easily pricked his young master's ears.

His education and his punishment have always been about doing but not talking.He dragged and dragged her against the corner of the wall, and while kissing her, put his hands dishonestly into her sweater.As soon as the arm was raised, the whole dress was lifted from bottom to top.His hand caressed her waist, from light to heavy, and there were palm prints on her waist, from red to white.

"Uh, uh..." She was so blocked by him that she couldn't speak, she could only hum, but luckily her fist was still there, pushing and scratching.

"No trouble, no trouble..." He pinned her arm and pressed her body to prevent her from moving.This kind of thing, she is always half-pushing, not intentional refusal, but because he has left her hurt.He understood, and he didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only rub against her ears until she could accept it.

"I'm so tired, go take a shower..." Ning Xia was hugged by Fang Shiyou, his shoulders were already numb.She gently pushed Fang Shiyou's body, whispering in a low voice.How could she not know his little thoughts, but she was so tired today that she was about to fall apart, and there was always a price to be paid for playing.

He didn't have enough confidence to speak, and the astonishing 'roll' sound of rage just now was gone. Obviously, Ning Xia was really tired.People are always tired when they are outside, let alone walking all the way.

Fang Shiyou pecked Ningxia's face before releasing her. Ningxia seemed a little sorry, but turned around and wrapped Fang Shiyou's neck, and kissed her back silently.Faced with Ning Xia's sudden arm and lips, Fang Shiyou frowned.Fang Shiyou didn't let go until Ning Xia's body lost strength and softened.He held her in his arms, so warm and soft.Lowering her head, pressing her chin on the top of her head, she said, "Little thing, don't light the fire!"

Fang Shiyou still let go of Ningxia, after all, he didn't want to force her like before for things she didn't like.

When Ning Xia came out of the shower, Fang Shiyou had already made tea and was waiting for her. A cup was handed over, Ning Xia held it, and both palms felt warm.After handing Ning Xia a hair dryer, Fang Shiyou packed his things and went to take a shower.When he came out, Fang Shiyou happened to see Ning Xia blowing his hair. The mirror was facing him, and what was reflected in it was Ning Xia's face that was burned red by the hair dryer.Fang Shiyou walked over with a smile, and his palms sank into Ning Xia's unkempt hair, which was slightly moist and eighty percent dry just right.

"Okay, don't blow it, it won't be good for your hair." Fang Shiyou reached for the hair dryer in Ningxia's hand and floated it on his hair.

Ning Xia smiled foolishly, raised her head, and looked at the man in the mirror with ambiguous eyes.

He was wearing a light coffee-colored plaid home jacket, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows of his arms. He was casual but not demeanor, and even more casually revealing a sexy taste.The slender and strong fingers were running through his black hair, and that kind of ease is really not something everyone has.

Seeing Ning Xia smiling, Fang Shiyou didn't know what she meant, so he raised the hair dryer in his hand and blew on her face, and the hair tails from the neck pierced his chest and neck.

This time, there was no television involved, just him and her sitting together drinking tea and chatting.She was lying on her side very comfortably on the wooden sofa chair, with a snow-white pillow stuffed behind her back, and a hug in her arms was indispensable, so soft and soft that she couldn't put it down.

The soft pillow and quilt are suitable for Ningxia who is tired all over. Even the tea he has drunk has no effect.

She can sleep peacefully, but it doesn't mean that he can sleep, turning over and over again, and seeing her sleeping face as soon as she turned around, the face hidden in her hair, her steady breathing, light and shallow.

I don't know how long it took for Fang Shiyou to fall asleep. When it was difficult, he had no choice but to hold Ningxia tightly in his arms, causing her to hum uncomfortably in her sleep.Fang Shiyou smiled, very sweet.

Ningxia still got up early the next day, but when she woke up, she found that breakfast was already set on the table, and the person who slept next to her last night stood by the table, knocked on the table, and said, "Come on."

The location of the resort is within walking distance to Lingyin Temple. The two of them went out early and strolled all the way, and it happened that there were not too many people opening the door.The morning in April is still heavy with dew, and it is very cold to go up the mountain.Ning Xia refused to listen to Fang Shiyou's words, and was only wearing a jacket with three-quarter-length sleeves. As he was shivering from the cold, Fang Shiyou took off his coat and draped it over Ning Xia's shoulders.

"Chun Wu Qiu Dong, you won't listen to me." Fang Shiyou couldn't help scolding, but couldn't bear to emphasize his tone.With one hand he held Ningxia's cool paw, while with the other he carried a bottle of hot water and a piece of bread for her.

The two wandered between scenic spots and scenic spots, full of tourists.She dragged him to squeeze the bus together, watched the spring water, and watched the sunlight pass through the dense branches and leaves of Metasequoia.On the mountain, the spring bamboo shoots were sprouting, and Ningxia ran to see them happily, but one of them slipped to the ground without noticing.

Ningxia fell down, but Fang Shiyou burst out laughing, and rushed to pull her up.Just like that, he drove her, she clutched her buttocks, and swayed down the mountain.

With her, he could laugh and be happy no matter what, Fang Shiyou thought, this might be the happiest business trip in his life.

Looking for a place to eat, this time, Young Master Fang naturally paid for it. If he hadn't been forced to find a way to get closer to you to change it, how could a man like him eat free food and enjoy the favor of women.

It is still a paradise-like restaurant with separate rooms for guests to dine.

For two people who have feelings, the most important thing is to be able to sit opposite each other and to be in harmony when they are silent and silent.

Knowing that Ningxia was a bit cold and tired from climbing up and down, Fang Shiyou had already made an appointment for Ningxia at a spa when he returned to his residence. After the spa, Fang Shiyou called and said that he was going to pick up Ningxia, but Ningxia said no, so he wandered along the ancient village and walked back.

The green fields are full of lush greenery.The bluestone slabs make the road, the rough stones make the steps, and the moss also meanders along with it.There are several temples around the ancient village. It is now sunset, and the bells in the temple are ringing, winding among the mountains.The tired birds return to the forest, and the clouds hide in the mountains and forests. Along the way, it is also an experience for the soul.

Zen is leisurely, and it is nothing more than that.In your spare time, sitting somewhere, holding a cup of hot tea, playing a game of casual chess, eating a vegetarian meal... If you don't care about your taste, sitting down and reading is also good.

Ningxia was still wandering around, but Fang Shiyou had already arrived.How could Fang Shiyou listen if he refused to come to pick him up, and Ningxia was also secretly delighted when he saw Fang Shiyou.When there is deep affection, it is inevitable that there is only one person in your eyes.

The two stood side by side like this, wandering aimlessly on the stone road.The quiet ancient village, the taste of traveling through time and space, the world, it really seems that only the two of them are left.

Fang Shiyou had never felt this way before, at that moment, he hoped that he and her could continue like this...

Fang Shiyou's heart trembled, and the violent twitch made him almost uncontrollable.At this moment, Fang Shiyou was a little flustered, he grabbed Ning Xia's hand suddenly and squeezed tightly.Ning Xia was startled by Fang Shiyou's scratch and said, "Why, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)