When the whole person was dragged up, Sheng Jiaoyang had a bad feeling. Sure enough, she didn't hold on to Ning xiaoruan, and the bastard had let go and flashed to the side.

"Ning Gulu......"

Ning xiaoruan looks at her hands and feet and struggles in the water. She laughs with joy. She doesn't want to get people up at once. She just says in a gloating tone: "Xu Jiaojiao, Xu Jiaojiao, you are a dry duck!"

"Don't make a fool of yourself, Ning xiaoruan!" Mr. Ning saw the movement here and shouted from afar.

Ning xiaoruan stopped laughing and was afraid of accidents. He was about to get people up. Someone came closer than him.

When Sheng Jiaoyang was just drowning, her mind was full of the idea of killing Ning xiaoruan, but she was completely flustered after struggling. The suffocation feeling of the sea water pouring back and being unable to breathe filled her brain, which made her ignore cursing Ning xiaoruan. When she lost her strength and sank down, a hand came around from behind to hold her waist and rose out of the water.

As soon as she breathed fresh air, Sheng Jiaoyang gasped and coughed hard. The person who fished her turned from behind to side and swam her to the beach. When she reached the shallow water area, when her feet could step on the sand, she was so soft that she could not even stand up.

Shen Zhining simply picked her up and walked to the beach.

Sheng Jiaoyang is afraid of falling down. He subconsciously raises his hand and hooks Shen Zhining's neck. His watery face in the confused vision seems to make people unable to move his eyes.

Finally, I realized that Ning xiaoruan, who was joking with me, was following me and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, Xu Jiaojiao, but I didn't expect that you can't swim at all."

"Ning xiaoruan, I want to see your market research report tomorrow morning." Shen Zhining said in a cold voice.

"Isn't there another week?" Ning xiaoruan looks pale with alarm.

, has the final say or has the final say?

"Don't, cousin, you can't bully your girlfriend because I do..."

Shen Zhining put Sheng Jiaoyang on the cane chair and looked sideways at Ning xiaoruan: "do you have any comments?"

“…… No. " Ning xiaoruan covers his eyes sadly. He forgets how short his cousin is.

The Ning couple also came over. Mrs. Ning looked at Ning xiaoruan reproachfully and asked Sheng Jiaoyang with concern, "do you feel any discomfort?"

Sheng Jiaoyang shakes his head and returns to the villa early.

Looking at the girl leaving alone, Mrs. Ning gouged out Ning xiaoruan once again and said to Shen: "do you want to go and have a look? I feel that Jiao Jiao is scared."

"It's OK. She's not a child anymore." Shen doesn't care.

"You're wrong. A woman needs to coax. She's not related to her age. She's wronged again. Go back and coax her. Don't let other girls think you're not considerate." Said Mrs Ning.

Shen Zhining nodded perfunctorily.

"Ning xiaoruan, you are no longer a child. How can you make such a joke? Is that how you work without brains? I don't know how you read your book! " Mr. Ning taught Ning xiaoruan a lesson.

"Cousin, you treat girls like this, be careful to play singles later!"

Ning xiaoruan shows his teeth to his cousin, and then he is scolded by his father as a quail.

On the other side, Sheng Jiaoyang went back to the room and washed himself. He got into the hanging chair next to the floor window and wandered around, looking out at the boundless sea. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When night fell, Philip delivered the painting tools as promised. In the scorching sun, he didn't want to eat. He took a few bites at will and went back to his room.

"She's still angry with me," Ning xiaoruan said gloomily. "Cousin, please advise her for me!"

"It's not me who makes her angry. Why should I persuade her?" Shen Zhining has a plain face.

"You have to tie the bell to get rid of it, Xiao Ruan. If you make a mistake, you have to finish it by yourself. Don't rely on others." Said Mrs Ning.

Ning xiaoruan had no choice but to say, "cousin, what does Jiao Jiao like?"

What do you like? Shen Zhining's eyebrows moved. Facing Ning xiaoruan, who was waiting for his answer, he pushed back with a Taiji: "you have to think about it yourself."

So one of the second goods, carrying a gold card in the evening, ran to knock on the door of shengjiaoyang.

"Jiao Jiao, what do you like? I'll buy it for you!"

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at Ning xiaoruan for two seconds, "like your sister!" The door slammed shut.

Ning xiaoruan: "..."

Like my sister? Ning xiaoruan touched his head. Which cousin is the treasure of his family? He can't buy the money he earned for two lives.