C10

Ning Zhe did not stop at the coffee shop, picked up the documents and returned to the car.

He turned on the roof light and sat quietly in the driver's seat. He ran his hand over the brown paper and untied the white thread that had been wrapped around the buttons.

The information was not too thick, only about three or four pages long.

Ning Zhe did not have any expression in the beginning, as his gaze slowly swept across the lines of black text on the sword, but gradually furrowed his brows. He turned to the second page. The first thing he saw was a picture of a yellowed newspaper. The girl in the newspaper had her head down, her long hair covering half her face, revealing only the tip of her nose and her chin.

The side profile of the face looked very familiar to Ning Zhe, as though it was a person.

In the photo, she wore an orange waistcoat and was in the dock.

The hand of the Ning Zhe on the steering wheel slowly tightened as it continued to read.

There were less pictures after that, most of them were text content. He narrowed his eyes, his expression unreadable.

After around ten minutes, Ning Zhe finally closed the information.

For some reason, he felt his chest tighten.

He clearly knew that all the proof of the information was present, but for no reason, his Ning Zhe did not believe him.

Or rather, he didn't want to believe it.

Ning Zhe opened the window, and as a person who rarely smoked, he took out a lighter for the first time. While he was puffing, he seemed to have thought of something and casually stuffed the folder under the car. After extinguishing the cigarette butt, he stepped on the throttle and instantly started the Bugatti.

The moment he climbed into bed, he heard the servants downstairs opening the door.

Ning Zhe back?

Although his physique was still somewhat uncomfortable, Gao Yiqing thought for a moment, and then, he still ran out in his pajamas, barefooted.

"Why are you so late?" she asked, leaning over the banister.

Ning Zhe passed the documents in his hands to the butler to shatter. Raising his eyes, he saw Gao Yiqing and said with a displeased tone, "Didn't I tell you to sleep earlier and not wait for me?"

"I didn't say I was expecting you." Gao Yiqing said straightforwardly.

"…"

The servant who had received the outer garment at the side resisted laughing out loud. Seeing that Ning Zhe's complexion had turned black, he hurriedly lowered his head and left, leaving some space for the two of them.

Only Miss Gao would dare to speak to her boss like that?

Ning Zhe snorted, and only after they went upstairs did they notice that Gao Yiqing was not wearing slippers.

Aren't you afraid that the cold energy will enter your body and cause you stomach pain? Forgot the pain?

Ning Zhe stared coldly at Gao Yiqing. She had probably guessed it already, so she cowered and shrank her delicate toes.

He did not criticize her this time.

And then in the next moment —

"Ya!" Caught off guard, the Gao Yiqing which was lifted up by the Ning Zhe was so startled that it directly screamed out!

"What's the matter, Miss Gao!"

The servant who had heard the commotion and hurried over just in time to catch a glimpse of the scene:

The aloof and unapproachable Ning Zhe carried the terrified looking Gao Yiqing in his arms. His expression was normal, and her face was flushed red!

Then they both turned to look at the servant.

The servant thought to himself: Disturbing the boss's mood, damn it! Damn it!

He buried his head tight, turned and ran out as if he were running for his life.

Gao Yiqing was extremely embarrassed. He grabbed Ning Zhe's chest, and said with a red face: "Put me down."

The delicate and pretty woman in his embrace looked shy and rare. Ning Zhe smiled with the corner of his mouth raised.

After walking a few steps, a evil thought rose up from the bottom of his heart. He intentionally loosened his grip on Gao Yiqing's waist and knees, scaring her to the point where she thought that Ning Zhe was going to throw her down. She immediately grabbed onto his neck, and pressed herself tightly against his chest.

The smile on his face grew even wider after he achieved his Ning Zhe's objective.

When Gao Yiqing recovered his senses, he discovered Ning Zhe's prank, and wanted to pinch his arm to take revenge. However, just as he touched Ning Zhe's warning gaze, he didn't dare, and only lowered his head while silently cursing: Bastard.

After entering the bedroom, Ning Zhe threw Gao Yiqing onto the big bed, causing her to roll over on her hands and knees, and crawl into the blanket, tightly wrapping herself within.

He teased, "Afraid I'll eat you?"

He didn't know who was the person who took the initiative to touch him two days ago, but now he was on guard?

Gao Yiqing was stubborn: "Who's afraid of who's the dog."

Just as she finished speaking, her hands which were in her pockets just a second ago teasing her Ning Zhe, pounced over in the next second.

The Gao Yiqing caught his breath and he hurriedly covered his head with the blanket!

However, her movements weren't as fast as her Ning Zhe. The man's hands quickly pressed down on the corner of the blanket, and supporting himself next to her ears, he pressed down onto her body in an extremely ambiguous posture!

The warm breath of the Ning Zhe sprayed all over her face and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest!

"Oh? Then why don't you dare open your eyes? " Ning Zhe's teasing voice sounded from the top of his head.

Gao Yiqing shut tightly as blood energy rushed into his brain, so much so that he could feel his earlobes burning hot!

"..." I'm a dog. " She forced herself to admit it.

Ning Zhe suddenly laughed.

It was not a very faint smile, but a pleasant and hearty hearty laugh. Just by looking at the expression of the voice alone, Gao Yiqing knew that he was truly happy this time.

While he was silently cursing, he suddenly felt a hot and wet sensation on his forehead.

The Gao Yiqing was a little strange, but in that instant, she reacted.

F * ck! Was it a kiss from Ning Zhe?

It was so warm that it left the moment it touched. It was so fast that it felt unreal.

Gao Yiqing was half believing and half suspecting, wanting to squint one of his eyes and take a peek, but he heard from Ning Zhe, "Go to sleep, I'll go take a bath," he paused, and said with a mischievous tone. "If I come back and you're not asleep yet … "Can we …"

"No way, no way!" Without even thinking about it, he opened his eyes and strongly pushed away the Ning Zhe that was just inches away from him.

Ning Zhe's mood became even better, with the pajamas in hand, he turned around and entered the bathroom.

Half an hour later.

He wiped his wet hair and walked over to the bed and gently lifted the covers.

Gao Yiqing who was stuffy and sweating profusely had really fallen asleep this time. Thin beads of perspiration covered her scarlet face. Ning Zhe pulled a tissue off the bedside table, and patiently helped her wipe it. After that, he seriously looked at her for a while, and unconsciously smiled again.

An extremely normal Gao Yiqing, how could it be a mental illness?

He really was … He couldn't believe it …

Ning Zhe shook his head, upon throwing away the rubbish, he suddenly noticed that there was a stack of blueprints on the table.

He casually flipped through a few and was slightly surprised.

Although he knew that she would definitely accomplish something after taking back the Snow Color, he never thought that it would happen so quickly and with such determination.

However, her Snow Color had been declining for a long time, so she had only just started.

Thinking about this, Ning Zhe turned around and looked at the sleeping Gao Yiqing on the bed, and then took out his phone to call the assistant.

The assistant who was still struggling at the front line answered the phone in the middle of the night. He heard his boss's question.

"Is Old Su's daughter currently looking for someone to customize her wedding dress?"