Chapter 827： Not awkward?

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In the suburbs of Beijing, Ning Xue fell into the newly bought villa.

Ning Xue fell in his hand with a glass of scarlet red wine, and he screamed indignantly. He threw the cup to Chang Li and looked pale. "Tonight, you give me a quick pass to Su Yimo!"

"Understand!" Chang Li carefully took the cup and tried to open the door. "Actually, it is just a social entertainment. It doesn't have to be so nervous... Lu Hao should only give Lu Jingli a face!"

Ning Xue’s look glanced at her incomprehensibly. “Crap! Of course I know! Otherwise, can Lu’s look at Ning Xi?”

Chang Li groaned and didn't dare to speak.

"Go! Look at you and get upset! Useless things!"

Chang Li hurriedly ran away, and Ning Xue fell so much tonight that she was so angry that she didn't want to continue to feel bad here.

Nothing is done, being done or being shackled. I don’t know what happened during this time. It’s just like the evil. Nothing is going well...

After Chang Li left, Ning Xue dropped all the red wine left in the bottle, then went into the bath, took a flower bath, and changed into a thin nightdress.

After doing this, Ning Xue fell on the large bed in the middle of the bedroom, picked up the phone and dialed a phone.

"Hey, snow falling?" The gentle voice of the man came from the phone.

"Yan brother..."

"So late, haven't you rested yet?"

"Yan brother... Yan brother... I am so uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable? What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable... so uncomfortable... what to do... I feel like I am dying..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Where are you? Is there anyone at home?"

"I am... the lake is small..."

"I don't want to move, I will go to you right away."

......

After the phone call, Ning Xue dropped the mobile phone in his hand, took out a delicate crystal vial from the drawer of the bed, poured the expensive essential oil in the bottle into the palm of his hand, and wiped it on every inch of his skin...

Soon, the sound of the car engine sounded outside the house, and even a rush of footsteps sounded from far and near.

"Snow falls..."

Su Yangang opened the door of the bedroom and was embraced by a soft body.

"Yan brother..." Ning Xue was dead and surrounded the man's waist, like holding the last straw, his face was like a thrilling expression that was about to lose everything. "Yan brother... Do you not love me?" ?"

Su Yan brows slightly, picks up her and puts her on the bed. "How do you drink so much?"

"Is it not? Do you not love me?" Ning Xue looked up at him and looked at him.

Su Yan’s eyebrows crossed a trace of helplessness. “How come! I don’t love you, who else can I love?”

Ning Xue looked at him with a look of injury. "Ning Xi... Are you still in love with Ning Xi?"

Su Yan’s face suddenly passed a bit stiff. “Don’t talk nonsense! I’ve already told you very clearly? How come it’s cranky?”

"No... not that I am thinking about it! Tonight, your eyes have been on her body... I have been..." Ning Xue’s face is full of scars.

"Snow falls, you think too much, I just worry that Ning Xi will suffer." Su Yan explained.

"Is it a loss? Can you climb a character like Lu Hao, how can you suffer? She is afraid of it. Su Yan, you look at me seriously, are you really jealous of her? See her and other men, You are just worried...not swearing?"