With that, Ning Yan actually took off the bath towel in front of her face and put on the clothes. She didn't look away at his strong curve. After a while, she looked back at him.

After a long silence, he finally asked, "do you have anything to say to me?"

She gritted her teeth: "your hair is too wet. You'd better dry it before you go, or you'll catch a cold."

His anger surged up again: "you don't have to worry about it!"

The door slammed shut, and she sat cross legged on the sofa, hunched, feeling as if she had been crushed by a speeding wheel.

But his words and deeds forced him to leave so clearly.

But even if he didn't go, how many happy hours were left between them.

Thinking about it, she was heartbroken.

As she huddled in the cage she had built, the door was accidentally opened.

A cool breeze came in. She looked up at Ning Yan standing at the door, but she couldn't see clearly.

Through the misty tears, she could only see a vague outline of him. Before she thought about how to open her mouth, Ning Yan held her first.

"I won't go."

Simple four words, but let her immediately calm down, she sniffed: "your hair is still dripping."

He took her little hand and gently pressed it on his chest: "you dry it for me."

Wu Chiu finally lost the battle: "good!"

Under the urging of Ning Yan, she finally took out the hair dryer and sat beside him to help him gently blow his hair.

The warm air between the two people's faces makes them warm.

She tried to control herself not to think about those messy things, but the temperature of her fingertips was getting hotter and hotter.

From her point of view, we can see Ning Yan's perfect side face and slightly raised Adam's apple. Light gently down, he gently closed his eyes, let her fingertips dance in his hair.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, Wu Tsui's hand unconsciously stroked his cheek. The frightening temperature made her take back her hand.

Her ear was still buzzing with a hairdryer, but she couldn't hear anything in her ear. As if bewitched, she attached herself and kissed him on the lips.

Feeling two warm soft lips covering her lips, Ning Yan opens his eyes. He grabs Wu Chiu's hands and takes her into his arms.

However, she suddenly stopped kissing him, waiting for him.

"What's the matter?" Wu Chiu looked at him intoxicated, and his fingers kept drawing circles on his chest.

Ning Yan's body trembled slightly. He pressed her hands and asked, "what's the matter with the injury on your face? And how do you get the bruises on your head? "

"I fell it by accident." She pulled out her soft little hand, turned over and straddled him, and began to untie the button of his shirt dishonestly.

She has always been shy about love affairs. Today she is so active. This more or less surprised Ning Yan.

But reason made him stop longing for her body. He pressed the hand that she had slid to her pants and asked, "what's the matter today? I won't let go until I'm clear. "

"Really?" Wu Chiu gave him a charming smile and then bowed his head to kiss his Adam's apple.

"Well..."

He couldn't help but let out a dull hum. Wu Chiu's action didn't stop. She bravely stretched out her soft tongue and licked it on his neck.

"Chiu Chiu..." Ning Yan opened her eyes and stopped her next action with vague consciousness: "you are hurt, I don't want to..."

"It's all skin injuries. It doesn't matter." Under his resistance, Wu Chiu had difficulty breathing and flushed.

The collar open to the chest showed a large spring, because of her shortness of breath and ups and downs.

No matter how strong his inner strength is, he can't stand the fire like enthusiasm. In front of Wu Chiu, all his persistence is so vulnerable.

My heart is like crawling with several ants, stretching out a small tentacle, slowly scratching in the heart. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air in his chest, turned over and pressed her under his body.

Just dry hair dyed with dry fragrance, fine hair on the face, more itchy.

The room is filled with the smell of lust, Ning Yan affectionate kiss, let her completely sink in this kind of tenderness.

In an instant, she put everything down and just wanted to have a good love at this moment.

Clothes fade, two people finally frankly meet, Ning Yan kiss on her shoulder scar, incomparably pitiful looking at her: "Why are you always scarred?"

Wu Chiu put out his hand to cover his eyes. The scars on the surface can pretend to be blind, but the scars on the heart. If it were not for her already scarred and full of holes, how could she bear the pain.The boundless tenderness is like a soft vine, which entangles them tightly. Wu Chiu gasps and groans in his wave after wave of attacks. In the end, they are exhausted, and then they embrace each other tightly and sleep.

What Ning Yan doesn't know is that Wu Chiu has taken this as the last lingering.

……

The news that Wu Chiu's injury caused her not to be pregnant soon spread in Hengyuan group, and many people defected one after another and transferred the lineup to Wu Chiu.

As we all know, Wu Chiu is Zhou Ziyi's first love. This time, it's for her to exploit Zhao Jiajia's position as director. We can see at a glance which position is more important in the heart of the president.

So when Wu Chiu returned to Hengyuan group again, even the little poem that had been looking at her coldly became enthusiastic.

Wu Chiu has always known that when Wu's group went bankrupt, no one was willing to lend a helping hand to her. Now Zhao Jiajia should have a taste of this.

Now Zhao Jiajia has been dismissed and the position of financial director of Hengyuan group is vacant. Zhou Ziyi has made it clear that this position can only be Wu Chiu's.

So when he proposed to hold a banquet and announced on the spot that she would replace Zhao Jiajia as the financial director of Hengyuan group, Wu Chiu was not surprised.

She readily accepted Zhou Ziyi's proposal. The dinner was held in an idle villa of Zhou Ziyi. According to Zhou Ziyi's temperament, he must have invited all kinds of famous people in the society.

In this way, Ning Yan will surely be among them. He doesn't know that she already knows that she can't be pregnant any more. This party will inevitably make him hear some gossip. But it doesn't matter.

……

Before the dinner, Wu Chiu was inexplicably nervous and flustered. Maybe he was panicked about what he was going to say to Ning Yan, or he was unable to take revenge for a long time.

Wu Chiu stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and had been watching for ten minutes. The people in the mirror are exquisitely made up, but there is no smile on their faces.

Since she decided to take revenge, every step has been particularly difficult. She is afraid that if she takes a wrong step, she will show her horse's feet and will never be able to recover.

She turned on the tap and washed her hands, but when she turned around, she almost ran into someone. The man slightly hid behind, then complained unhappily: "don't you look at the road?"

Why is the voice so familiar? Wu Chiung Meng raised his head, and the man was also surprised.

It's Mingliang. What's funny is that she holds a child in her hand.

If she remembers correctly, Mingliang had been pregnant before she left Siqiao City, and the child was at least full moon.

See Wu Chiu, Ming Liang appears particularly defensive. She protected the child in her hand and stepped back: "Why are you here?"

Wu Chiu sneered. Where was Ming Liang's arrogance in the past? Now she has become such a good wife and mother.

No wonder her figure is missing in the news. It seems that she has quit the entertainment circle and is relieved to be her rich young grandmother.

Thinking of this, Wu Chiu replied with a smile: "why can't I come? Didn't you make it clear before you came? This is a promotion banquet held by Zhou Ziyi for me. "

"Zhou Ziyi?" Ming Liang Leng looked at her: "how can you still be involved with Zhou Ziyi, ah Yan?"

She eyebrows a pick: "these things seem not you should be involved, I and Ning Yan how, also can't turn you to question?"

For her answer, Mingliang is angry: "how can there be such an unsatisfied woman as you? Don't you know what ah Yan is doing to you? It's really cheap to come here and get involved with Zhou Ziyi."

"Ha ha, if you say I'm cheap, then Ning Yanming doesn't like you. Are you even more cheap Wu Tsui put his hands around his chest and put on a domineering look.

Today's Ming Liang is obviously no longer Wu Chiu's opponent. In the face of her language attack, she has no strength to fight. Wu Chiu watched her blush with anger. She probably felt her mother's anger. The child in Ming Liang's arms began to cry.

Just now, Mingliang, a domineering figure, immediately became soft. She held her baby and comforted her constantly: "baby is good, baby doesn't cry, mother will give you milk right away..."

In a flash, Wu Chiu's heart softened up. She put her hand on her abdomen and stroked a flat abdomen. The most vulnerable part of her heart, she grasped it and hurt.

What a simple thing it was to have her own children like Mingliang, but she can't do it any more.

Why, even Mingliang can have such a happy life, what did she do wrong, why did God punish her like this!

Can't bear to see, she turned around to leave, in this moment, originally holding the child's bright, but holding the wall slowly sat down.