Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Ning Yan lowered his eyelashes, suddenly remembered the content of Lanxin's phone, pondered for a while, and said: "Send people to evacuate the crowd, this is a military area, not a place where children love each other."

"what?"

"something wrong?"

Ning Yan threw a look at him, the person who spoke was silent, and he didn't dare to answer, he just turned away and asked someone to solve the matter.

In the end, what Qian Ting waited for was not Ning Yan, but a group of soldiers who came to evacuate the crowd.

She stood there without moving, a gleam of light in her eyes suddenly went silent, the reporters dispersed for seven or eight days, and when only Qian Ting was left alone, the weather suddenly turned cloudy.

"Miss, there are orders from above, please cooperate with us!"

Qian Ting's voice was a little rambling, and even her eyes began to be confused: "Above? Who is this above?"

The speaker was very embarrassed, Qian Ting saw it and said: "I just want to know, can you tell me?"

"This is Commander Ning's order!"

Ning Yan came out at this time. He changed to a military Land Rover, which is not a top-end luxury car, but he sat in the car, and he insisted on raising the grade of the car a lot.

A glint of hope rose in Qianting's eyes, she had never run so fast in high heels before, and suddenly stopped in front of Ning Yan's car.

Ning Yan stepped on the emergency brake, and his eyes became sharp all of a sudden.

Qian Ting stumbled to the window of the driving seat, with a trembling voice: "Mr. Ning, I'm here to find you! You are unmarried now, and I want to be your wife. I can quit the entertainment industry and work hard to become The type you like, can you consider me?"

Ning Yan took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and took a puff. His eyes fell on Qianting for less than a second, and his tone was loose and dull: "Is it finished?"

She nodded, with a little nervousness in her eyes. In her whole life, the only thing she thought about was to marry Ning Yan. Whether she could succeed or not depended on Ning Yan's next answer.

Ning Yan exhaled a smoke ring, and the smoke enveloped his entire expression, and then he said: "Who said I was unmarried? Miss Qian, please don't come here in the future and disturb the order in the army. There is no relationship between you and me." possible."

Ning Yan's words suddenly went viral on the Internet, and the news of Qian Ting's confession and failure to propose marriage immediately occupied the headlines of various forums.

The video was secretly shot on the Internet. When Lan Xin and Yu Xinran saw the results, they hadn't separated yet.

Yu Xinran said with emotion: "You man, if you are ruthless! Qianting is a star after all, so it will affect her career more or less."

After she finished speaking, she saw outside the glass window Ning Yan closing the car door and walking towards them. He was walking in their direction with a pair of long legs, his eyes were deep and far away, and he was as handsome as a god who descended from the sky.

Because he rejected Qian Ting's confession, many people's eyes fell on him, as if he hadn't seen him, he went to the bar to settle the bill for Lan Xin's table, and then strode in front of her , Said: "Let's go, grandma let us go to the old house for dinner."

Lan Xin brushed her long hair, and said in a light and pleasant voice, "I want you to go, not us."

"Is there any difference?"

"I don't want to do nasty things."

Yu Xinran glanced at the time, Shi Ran got up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Lan Xin carried the bag and said, "I'm with you."

But was blocked by Ning Yan, Yu Xinran walked away, Ning Yan held Lan Xin's wrist and walked out: "Follow me to the old house, discuss with grandma about seeing your mother."

"Ning Yan, don't tell me, you are serious about marrying me!"

Ning Yan didn't pause in his steps. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at her. His tone was undeniably sexy, "I seem to have a lot of time, am I joking with you here?"

Lan Xin shook off Ning Yan's hand: "The person I want to marry must love me, love me, and pamper me. Everything is based on me. Ning Yan, which of these three things can you do?"

It was getting dark outside, the raindrops had been brewing all afternoon, and finally fell profusely, hitting Lan Xin's shoulder, Ning Yan took off his coat and threw it on Lan Xin's head, with a low voice: "These are all Mutually, the future Mrs. Ning, I also want to ask, how much can you do?"

"What about me, you know in your heart that you are my woman, and you can only be my woman in this life, so you just live in peace, and just be my woman."

……

When Ning Yan drove Lan Xin to Ning's house, it was raining heavily, with a few thunderclaps. Lan Xin was not afraid of thunder, but because of the suddenness, she still shook her shoulders.

Seeing this, Ning Yan put his arms around her shoulders, still covered her head with his coat, and entered the villa to protect her.

Along the way, she only got wet on the hem of her skirt, but Ning Yan was already soaked through.

Mrs. Ning saw her stunned for a moment, surprisingly she didn't speak ill, instead she glanced at Ning Yan who was wet all over and said, "Hurry up and change clothes, don't catch a cold, I'll ask Mama Zhang to prepare ginger soup."

Ning Yan responded, and Mrs. Ning's gaze fell on her wet skirt for some reason: "Go and change one too, you are about the same shape as you are pretty, and there are many brands in her wardrobe that have not been removed. You go and choose the one you like, and change into it first.”

Lan Xin didn't expect Mrs. Ning to be so gentle to her suddenly, she was stunned for a while, and said: "No need, it's hot, it will be done in a while."

Mrs. Ning didn't force her, but Ning Yan used her wrists hard, looking rude, but actually gently pulled her upstairs.

His body was soaked by the rain, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body. When he went upstairs, he said, "Go to Qiaoqiao's room to get a dress. If it's a big deal, I'll transfer the money to her later, and choose the one I like."

After Ning Yan said this, she entered her room. Lan Xin stood at the stairs for a while, then pushed open the door of Qiao Qiao's room, opened the closet and began to choose clothes.

Qiao Qiao is a designer, there are so many skirts in the cabinet, Lan Xin didn't have the patience to choose, so she took one and changed it into Ning Yan's room
The goose-yellow skirt with a layer of lace on the hem was full of girlishness. As soon as Ning Yan came out of the bathroom, she saw that she was so beautifully dressed, and her eyes were deep and deep.

He pursed his lips tightly, took a step forward and pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

"Well……"

Lan Xin was caught off guard, and after being taken advantage of by him, he changed his clothes and led the people downstairs.

When the two walked down, they saw the scene where Qiao Qiao handed the umbrella to the little maid in the villa. She heard the footsteps and turned her head, her eyes fell on...the clothes on Lan Xin's body.

She was a little embarrassed, and Ning Yan said softly: "Qiaoqiao, I asked Lan Xin to take a dress from you. You can tell me how much it is, and I will transfer it to you."

Qiao Qiao's eyes deepened a little, and she walked towards the restaurant and said, "A Yan, this is the first dress I won an award in the design industry. Many people bought this copyright and wanted to buy it. I refused to go to production, and this is the only genuine version.”

"It's not something that can be measured by money."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Ning came over with the support of Zhang Ma. Her voice was very soft: "Qiaoqiao, I asked her to go to your room to choose clothes. She came in just now, and she was all wet. .Didn't this girl have a high fever two days ago? I'm afraid she'll get sick again.

She has never been willing to wear this dress. At that time, she was going to participate in the competition, but she had no idea. It was Ning Yan who made a suggestion to her. She cherished it most. In the end, she wore it on Lanxin's body.

When the light came over, her face turned pale and her heart was devastated.

Will it be that in the end, all her things will be taken away by Lan Xin bit by bit?

The skirt is, Ning Yan is, and Mrs. Ning is also...

"It's just a dress. It's her honor to be liked by Miss Lan." Qiao Qiao smiled: "I'm just angry. Ah Yan talked about money when he saw me. Do I look so philistine?"

"It's Ayan's fault, let Ayan compensate you later."

Madam Ning laughed and joked.

Several people were sitting at the dining table, and Lan Xin instinctively sensed that something was wrong with Qiao Qiao, but she couldn't tell, so she picked up the rice bit by bit with her chopsticks.

Ning Yan took a look at the dishes, and most of them were Qiao Qiao's favorite, but Qiao Qiao's and Lan Xin's tastes were somewhat similar, both shrimp and crab.

Ning Yan peeled some shrimps and shared some with Lan Xin and Mrs. Ning.

After dinner, the rain became heavier and heavier, so Ning Yan decided to rest here for the night.

He was not in a hurry to go upstairs, and sat in the living room to drink tea with Mrs. Ning. When Lan Xin leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep, Ning Yan's thin lips moved: "Grandma, Lan Xin Mom wants to see you."

Qiao Qiao, who was refilling the teacup, heard these words, her hands shook violently, and the tea juice splashed onto the marble coffee table and her own hands. The water temperature reached [-] degrees Celsius, and she let go of her hands abruptly.

"Snapped!"

The teapot slammed down on the table. Ning Yan and Lan Xin were sitting at the corner of the sofa. Although Lan Xin was leaning against Ning Yan, she was the closest to the table besides Qiao Qiao.

When Qiao Qiao let go, most of the water splashed on her body. Lan Xin let out a cry of pain, quickly wiped the water off her arm, and sat up from her seat in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Qiao Qiao hurriedly wiped Lan Xin with a piece of paper, Ning Yan and Mrs. Ning also leaned over in a panic, and Ning Yan stretched out her hand to hold Lan Xin.

Her skin was very fair, and it was so hot that it quickly turned red, and blisters formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Grandma, do you have any medicine for burns?"

Mrs. Ning responded, and hurriedly called the little maid to bring it over. After Ning Yan squeezed the ointment and applied the ointment to Lan Xin's wound, she turned to look at Qiao Qiao.

Her wrist was also hot red, and when she noticed him looking sideways, Qiao Qiao moved her fingertips slightly, and said softly, "I really didn't mean to."