When Qin Ning heard what he said last night, he blushed and tried to pinch him.

Han Junyu also does not stop, the Mou light light light looks at her.

He doesn't fight back. Qin Ning knows that he is not in the mood to play with her now, so he quickly loosens his neck.

But the man grabbed her hand, clasped the back of her head, and lowered his head to grab her pink lips.

His offensive is too fierce, she did not respond to it for a moment, her breath was plundered, and the things behind were not controlled at all.

"Well Han Junyu, don't worry. Uncle Mo is still ahead. "

Qin Ning dodged, nervously holding his big hand.

Han Junyu holds her to his leg, presses a button and puts down the baffle. The people in front can't see the back seat.

I can't see it, but I can hear it.

Qin Ning shook his head and disagreed with him to continue.

"Ning Ning, if I don't move you, you can move me."

“……”

Qin Ning didn't understand him. What is that she can move him?

Activists don't like to talk nonsense before they do things.

He took her little hand, untied his belt, and patiently taught her.

Qin Ning fingertips touch hot, cheeks red and hot, lips tremble, want to refuse, but he blocked again.

"Han Junyu, you, don't make a fool of yourself."

She was so soft and coquettish that she was about to cry.

"I'm not fooling. You're fooling."

He bit her earlobe, and with his other hand he untied her buttons.

The clothes of early autumn are thin, and the two jade rabbits are not bound. They are lively and jump in his palm.

"Well."

Her soft boneless hands were wrapped around him. He sighed comfortably and his forehead was dripping hot sweat.

Listening to his emotional voice, Qin Ning also felt that his body was hot, and the hot sweat made the cotton clothes wet.

She had never imagined that a man who was serious for a few minutes would do such a bold thing.

All the traffic, if you see the situation inside, she dare not think.

As soon as she thought about it, the car stopped at a traffic light and stopped all around.

"Han Junyu,"

knowing her worries, Han Junyu tightly encircles her with his long arm.

"Ning Ning, darling, with the window in front of you, no one will see you."

What's more, both of them were dressed. She sat on his lap, blocking the activities below. Who can see?

Qin Ning felt that he would not listen to the explanation now. He could only give up and let him do evil.

After a while, he let out a puff, and his chin rubbed against her neck and gave her a kiss on the side of the face.

Qin Ning blinked his big eyes and stared at him pitifully.

"Han Junyu, my hands are sore."

“……”

Is this praising his endurance?

From her bag to find tissue, do cleaning, he held her would not let go.

Here we are, Mr. Han

In fact, he arrived long ago, but Mo didn't dare to speak. After waiting for more than half an hour, he heard that there was no voice behind him, so he dared to remind me.

"Why, where is this?"

Qin Ning looks at the strange place outside the window and asks Han Junyu suspiciously.

"The neighborhood my mother used to live in."

Han Junyu gets out of the car and leads her to the apartment where Ning Rui once lived.

No one lived in the apartment for a long time. When you open the door, you can smell a musty smell, but Han Junyu didn't dislike it either.

Qin Ning turns around. The living room is neat, but the bathroom is in a mess.

"Han Junyu, why didn't you clean up the bathroom?"

"I don't allow people to move. I just hope this scene can remind me that I want to recover all my debts to my mother."

“……”

Qin Ning's mind is complicated.

Although she didn't object to his revenge for his mother, he always had hatred in his heart and would be very tired.

"Han Junyu, how do you go after him?"

Han Junyu was stunned and rubbed her small head with complicated brown eyes.

Without his answer, Qin Ning held his hand.

"Han Junyu, after all, they are your relatives. If they apologize, you will be happy."

"Oh, can an apology eliminate your mother's pain?"

“……”

Qin Ning knows that he is stubborn and persuasion is useless, but she doesn't want him to live in hatred.

The two people's atmosphere is a bit cold, Han Junyu did not speak to ease, quiet in the room for a while, this left.

Qin Ning wants to hold his big hand, but he eludes her. She lowers her head wrongly.

Quiet all the way back to the villa.

Qin Ning got out of the car, but saw the man sitting still.

"Han Junyu, do you have anything else to do?""Well."

There is also an explanation. Let Mo drive away.

Qin Ning watched the car go away quickly, frowned and was upset.

She went to paint in the studio, took a bath and waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for him to come back. She stood at the window with a frown on her eyebrows.

Han Junyu, are you angry with what she said?

In the dead of night, when Han Junyu came back to the villa, he looked at the light in the window, his cold face, which was a little soft.

"Mr. Han, the trace on your body"

Lao Mo looks at the blood on Han Jun's sleeve, worried that it will frighten Qin Ning.

"Nothing. Go and have a rest."

Han Junyu glanced at his sleeve and frowned in disgust. As he walked into the villa, he untied the button.

After going upstairs, he took a bath in his room and disposed of the bloodstained clothes.

When he came to Qin Ning's bedroom door, he suddenly stopped and frowned.

He understood that Qin Ning was worried about him, but the hatred had been hidden in his heart for 19 years. How could he let it go easily if he didn't clean up his enemies?

Looking out of the window is covered by dark clouds of moonlight, so the mood of the moment.

Gloomy.

In the end, he turned back to his room.

Heavy heart, he tossed and turned, suddenly heard the sound of rain outside the window.

He lifted the quilt, got up and closed the window.

An autumn rain, a cool, cool night wind, pouring into the room, blowing him more sober.

Suddenly, he ran to Qin Ning's room.

The little woman on the bed huddled up. It was obviously cold. He went to close the window and turn on the air conditioner.

Came to the bed, see her forehead out of a layer of cold sweat, worried called her.

Qin Ning feels chilly in her deep sleep. She hugs her shoulders and hears a man calling. She opens her eyes vaguely.

"Han Junyu, are you back?"

"Well, Ning Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Han Junyu worried, picked her up, it was found that she was hot.

"Ning Ning, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, Han Junyu, I'm fine."

Qin Ning stood up from him and sniffed.

She felt her forehead and guessed that she might have been standing by the window for too long, blowing too much cold wind.

"Han Junyu, don't be nervous. Maybe it's just a cold. When Aunt Zhang comes to cook some ginger soup for me tomorrow, I'll be fine. "

"No, I have to go to the hospital now!"

Han Junyu is not at ease and gets up to find clothes for her.

Qin Ning frowned, took his big hand and gave him a flattering smile.

"I have a cold occasionally, which may increase my resistance. Han Junyu, there's no need to go to the hospital every time. I'm afraid to drink so much medicine every day. "

Han Junyu squints at her coldly, and Sen stares at her coldly.

"I think it's stupid of you to meddle?"

"No Qin Ning stares at him in amazement.

Han Junyu shakes off her hand, which is somewhat ironic.

"Don't you know what resistance you have? When you have a fever, you can't control it.

Qin Ning, who allows you to abuse your body so much. Or are you angry with me? "