Chapter 310

And kiss him?

It's not logical!

It doesn't make sense!

"Your friend touches you and kisses you." The woman with the black dress repeated, "you'd better be careful."

honestly.

She was a little afraid of the man in the suit.

The air pressure is too low!

Ning Jing blinked with a little drunk, not sure asked: "deeply, you don't really have any idea about me..."

Nie Ting's face turned black.

Ning Jing immediately hugged and patted his chest, stepped back a few steps, and said, "don't look at me so ferociously. You have a woman. We are just brothers. We can't make trouble."

"You think I'll take a fancy to you?" Nie Ting deep ruthless ridicule, dislike not.

"You can't say that, sir. You didn't look like that when you touched someone just now." Red skirt woman with the mind to see a play to uphold justice, "people can't now wake up on sarcasm."

"Yes, this friend is also very handsome. If he didn't bend out, there would be a lot of women chasing him." The woman in the black dress with the sling also said, "it's really not good for you to be like this..."

Nie Ting deeply pressed his temper and said in a cold voice: "it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the two of you."

"I..." what else do they want to say.

Ning Jing also knew that his family was deeply angry. He waved his hand with intoxication: "well, it's just a misunderstanding. My brother is a straight iron man. He can't be crooked. Let's go and do our own business."

"Be careful yourself."

"Don't be so drunk any more. Your friend is not very reassuring."

Nie tingshen

Ning Jing sat on the sofa, smiling: "OK, thank you two ~"

It's gone.

Ning Jingcai smilingly close up, drunk with a trace of sincerity: "deep, you don't get angry, I just wasn't drunk didn't react?"

"Take your time." Nie Ting deep not good spirit of said a, stand up to plan to go.

"Don't worry." Ning Jing immediately stopped people and said with a smiley face, "can't I be wrong? I promise I won't joke with you. "

Nie tingshen's face is very bad. He just wants to hurt him. When he looks back, he finds that he is a drunk now.

But someone doesn't have that sense.

He looked at Nie tingshen, holding Nie tingshen's arm in his hand. He looked pitifully: "deep..."

Nie tingshen broke away his hand and sat down impatiently: "at last, I'll give you half an hour. If I don't go, I'll throw you here."

Ning Jing

Ning Jing couldn't say what expression it was.

How can you limit the time for drinking?!

"Why, too little?" Nie Ting looked at him deeply and said something directly.

"No, no, no!" Ning Jing is a person who can seriously clear up the situation, "how can it be too little? Thank you. It's too late. "

That's it.

The two men continued to sit down.

After drinking half a bottle again, Ning Jing's state of consciousness is gone again.

His whole person muddled to get his mobile phone, several times the mobile phone fell to the ground.

Nie tingshen really can't see it any more. He picks up his mobile phone and puts it on the table with disgust on his face. He frowns and asks, "what are you going to do?"

"I want to call BeiYao." Ning Jing was blinded on her mobile phone and asked if she really didn't like me

Nie tingshen

Ning Jing said to himself and found BeiYao's phone: "how can she do this? If she likes me, she likes me. If she doesn't like me, she doesn't like me. Is it so easy for me to be abandoned by her?"

Nie Ting looked at him deeply, and his eyes were even more disgusted.

As for what he had done, it was extremely polite for BeiYao not to beat him directly.

"Deeply, you said that I would call her now to make her like me again. Would she agree with me?" Ning Jing really likes BeiYao now. Whenever he thinks of BeiYao, he feels dull and painful.

"No What Nie Ting said was merciless.

"Why?" Ning Jing looked at him suspiciously, "I'm good-looking, rich and can protect her. What's the reason why she doesn't like me?"

"If a woman makes you kneel on the ground, kowtow to her and humiliate you, will you still like her?" Nie Ting stares at his drunken face deeply, thin lips light open.

Ning Jing

Ning Jing's eyebrows are twisted into a knot, muttering: "my head is not pit, like who is not good, why still like this kind of woman."

Nie Ting nodded with admiration: "well."

Ning Jing

Ning Jing is at a loss.

What does this have to do with him and BeiYao.

BeiYao did not make him kneel and kowtow, nor did he suffer humiliation.

"What do you mean? Why can't I understand? "

"What you said to BeiYao is similar to the example I gave you just now." Nie Ting knew that he was drunk, so he understood what he said,

"You fart!" Ning Jing lying on the table scolding, "the young master said those words to BeiYao at the beginning is not too much, and later I also apologized."

Nie Ting didn't open his mouth. It was complicated when his deep eyes fell on him.

Ning Jing clumsily dials the phone.

The first time, I was hung up.

The second time, I was hung up.

Ning Jing was angry: "why didn't she answer my phone?"

Did you blame him for not answering her phone?

Thinking about this, I figured it out again and dialed the phone out again.

BeiYao plans to turn off her mobile phone, but she thinks that some people will contact her, so she lets her mobile phone be there.

Looking at the phone call again and again, she still answered: "what's the matter?"

"You finally answered the phone." Ning Jing's eyes brightened and he giggled with a drunken voice.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to start over with you, will you?" Ning Jing is lying on the table with his mobile phone in his ear.

"No." BeiYao's words are simple, his voice is cold, and he doesn't have much emotion. "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Ning Jing was in a hurry: "wait a minute!"

Bei Yao didn't speak.

Ning Jing drunk mood also followed complex: "are you still blame me at the beginning of you bad, hurt you?"

There was silence across the phone, and BeiYao didn't make a sound.

"I know you blame me, blame me for not comforting you, blame me for hurting you too much." Ning Jing could not speak clearly, and his eyes were almost closed. "It's my fault that you almost lost your life."

With Gu Xiaoxi sitting on the sofa, BeiYao fingers slightly tightened.

Just as she was about to say something, Ning Jing's next sentence set off a storm in her heart.