New love Shy: Has the president kissed enough?

Chapter 262 You are lucky

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At nine o'clock, Morris knocked on the door, "A Zhuang, are you asleep?"

The light was on in the room, didn't he ask it knowingly?

Ning Xiaoye got off the bed and opened the door, "Not yet."

"I have something to tell you."

"It's cold outside, come in and say."

Morris went in and sat down, came up and said, "A Zhuang, you're lucky."

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?"

"You met my friend tonight, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"He wants you from me, and you will serve him by his side in the future."

Ning Xiaoye showed unwillingness, "I want to be by your side."

Morris smiled slightly, "Go with him, even if you repay me, A Zhuang, you should seize the opportunity, he doesn't have a wife, if you can become his woman, it will be a good thing for me pile."

"What's his name?"

He lowered his voice, "I can tell you his name, but you must not shout it in front of him. It's disrespectful. His name is Gong Liqing."

Ning Xiaoye quietly asked again, "Why is it disrespectful to call his name?"

"He is the priest of our royal family, a superior man."

Ning Xiaoye immediately understood that her current identity is an inferior person, and in this country with serious dignity and inferiority, daring to call the name of a superior person is an act of courting death.

From what Morris said, she was sure that the evil talisman was made by Gong Liqing.

Now that he had the opportunity to be upright by his side, Ning Xiaoye certainly couldn't let it go.

"Then where does he usually live?"

"I only know that he occasionally lives with the royal family, and I don't know much about other places." Morris explained, "Your face is really similar to that of Jiang Yuxing's deceased wife. For unnecessary trouble, you will be indifferent when you see people in the future." Keep your face covered."

"I know, but, did Mr. Gong say that I look like Jiang Yuxing's wife?"

"By the way, if Jiang Yuxing's wife hadn't passed away, he would probably think of you as Mrs. Jiang." Morris stood up, "That's it, he's leaving here tomorrow morning, you can go with him."

"it is good."

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Liu Yu'an came to the studio with the sedative and teacup.

The heating was turned on in the room, and Jiang Yuxing was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, sitting on a chair and painting with a brush in his hand.

"Master, the dose has been reduced by one tablet."

"Well, let's put it there first, and the painting will be done soon."

Liu Yu'an looked at the woman in the painting, smiling brightly, extremely charming.

During this time, no one knew better than him how Jiang Yuxing got here.

He couldn't sleep all night and night, and his insomnia was severe, and he went to the doctor after several days.

After falling asleep with the help of drugs, he went to work during the day and stayed in the studio after dinner.

It seemed that he would feel better this way.

All the original paintings on the wall were removed, and each painting was framed and hung on the wall.

Now, six of them have been hung.

After finishing a stroke, he put down the brush and swallowed the medicine.

Liu Yu'an took over the empty cup, "The old lady called you but you didn't answer, she called me two more times today, it's about the young master."

"Let it go, so I won't bother you again."

"Yes."

Jiang Yuxing left the studio and returned to the master bedroom.

The layout and furnishings of the room have not changed in the slightest.

Ning Xiaoye's things were not removed either, just like when she was there.

Even the toothbrush is still in place.

Whenever Jiang Yuxing returned to this bedroom, he would feel that she hadn't left and that she was still by his side.

(End of this chapter)