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Chapter 92 Herman's Teasing

Chapter 92 Herman's Teasing

"Auntie, I don't want to"

Ning Xincheng summoned up her courage to speak, but her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look directly at her aunt Liu Guiling.

But for Ling Gan, it was enough.

Ling Gan had thought in his heart before that Ning Xincheng only needs to take the first step, and leave the rest to himself.

Now, the first step has been officially taken.

"Ning Xincheng, you really have hard wings, right? It's not easy for our family to make money now, and my aunt hasn't forgotten to give you living expenses. Are you like this now?"

"I really raised a white-eyed wolf!"

Liu Guiling said sharply, with a heartbroken and painful expression on her face.

Ning Xincheng shook her head seriously, "Auntie, no."

Although Ning Xincheng wants to find her own life and not be able to live in the shadow of her original family, she doesn't want to sever ties with her aunt's family.

After all, I am not welcome at home, and my aunt is annoyed when she sees me.

"Brother Jin, you eat, the valet I called has arrived"

Before drinking just now, Ling Gan had already found a substitute driver to drive.

He got up straight away, pulling Ning Xincheng to go out.

"Ning Xincheng, stop"

Liu Guiling was in a hurry and wanted to grab Ning Xincheng's hand.

To her, this niece is money, a waste of money.

Ning Xincheng, who was about to be dragged back by her aunt Liu Guiling, was suddenly pulled into her arms by Ling Gan.

"Aunt Liu, your niece has a cold, it's time to go back and take some medicine"

At this time, Wang Hongjin couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Sister-in-law, if the little girl doesn't like it, don't force her, recording songs is also good."

Liu Guiling was taken aback when she heard what Wang Hongjin said, recording a song?

Ning Xincheng is recording a song?

As long as you can make money, it doesn't make any difference whether you are a model or something else.

Just as Liu Guiling was in a daze, Ling Gan had already brought Ning Xincheng out of the Beipinglou restaurant.

08:30 in the evening.

Fengtai District, inside a Mercedes-Benz big g driving at a constant speed.

Both Ling Gan and Ning Xincheng sat in the back.

Outside the car window was the blue-black night of Yanjing. Ning Xincheng's bright eyes and the sky looked at each other. Since getting in the car, he hadn't said a word, and his mind was full of worries.

No matter how rational and intelligent a person is, he will inevitably be confused when it comes to family issues.

What's more, with Ning Xincheng's soft temperament, it was even more tormenting.

"Take off the mask"

Ling Gan frowned and put down his phone. Heman sent a message just now.

It's about the development of Maomao and you, Ling Gan is going to go to Heman's house later.

"Cough cough~"

Ning Xincheng couldn't help coughing a few more times, seeing Ling Gan's gloomy face, she was stunned.

Seeing that Ning Xincheng didn't respond, Ling Gan took off the mask roughly.

Ning Xincheng pursed her lips and said.

"Linggan, I'm sorry"

Ling Gan didn't like saying sorry, but Ning Xincheng didn't know what to say anymore.

He could feel that Ling Gan was a little depressed.

I think it's because of seeing my aunt tonight that I have caused trouble for Ling Gan again.

"Water, take medicine"

Ling Gan was not because of this at all, but because something went wrong on Herman's side.

The thermos was bought along the way when I was buying medicine for Ning Xincheng, and the medicine in the car was also specially prepared.

Taking the thermos cup with both hands, Ning Xincheng carefully drank the medicine.

Ling Gan suddenly said, "Sleep by yourself tonight, I have something to deal with."

"Oh, then you should go to bed earlier."

Hearing Ning Xincheng's words, Ling Gan stared at Ning Xincheng with eyes like a waveless lake, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

What Liu Guiling said tonight was quite explicit.

Tell Ning Xincheng that after knowing him for a short time, will he be able to accompany Ning Xincheng for the rest of his life?
Ling Gan didn't know what Ning Xincheng was thinking, but the scumbag Ling wouldn't ask.

At nine o'clock in the evening, send Ning Xincheng back to Maomao and you.

Ling Gan asked the surrogate driver to take him directly to the old-fashioned community where Heman lived.

Just about to call Heman, Ning Xincheng suddenly sent a message.

"Linggan, thank you"

Last night, Ling Gan and herself fell asleep in the same room. Ning Xincheng liked this feeling very much, and was not even afraid of the dark.

"Thank me for what?" Ling Gan replied knowingly.

Open the favorability interface of the system.

【Favourability (Ningxin Orange): 90】

After seeing Ning Xincheng's aunt's family tonight, Ning Xincheng's favorability rose to ninety.

No matter how much Aunt Liu Guiling's words worried the girl, she did it because of her love, and she became more and more serious.

On the other side of the chat interface, Ning Xincheng didn't reply.

Ling Gan knew that Ning Xincheng didn't know how to express it, so he sent a message in a good mood.

"Go to bed early, I'll finish my work and go back later"

"I'm waiting for you"

Needless to say, this is Ning Xincheng's way of expressing love to the greatest extent.

No matter how late, I will wait for you.

Nine forty at night.

Huang Yue supported the huge blue-black Yanjing night, and the autumn wind roared in a low voice.

In the living room of a small apartment of seventy square meters.

The blond woman with a serious face was on the phone with Professor Yang Yin's father.

"Dad, I'm just telling you my thoughts, not asking you to approve me"

"Working in the physique is good, but I don't like it, I have made a decision"

"Regrets? Your daughter never regretted a single decision she made"

"Okay, you should rest early"

After hanging up the phone, Herman couldn't release the emotions that were urgently needed to burst out, and he felt depressed all over his body.

Walking to the small table in the living room, he took out the medicine he had been taking for a long time from the drawer with a blank expression.

Herman had moderate depression, which was nothing serious, and she never mentioned it to anyone.

I am also used to bear it alone.

If you can't sleep at night, just drink more wine and you can sleep well.

When she is depressed, she looks for things to stimulate the body to do, so she often drives all night.

But there was one thing that no matter what Herman did, he couldn't do it.

She couldn't cry, and the experience of studying abroad alone created Herman's indifferent and strong character.

Ten p.m.

In Xicheng District, there are very few pedestrians on the alleys of an old-fashioned community.

Ling Gan was holding the mobile phone and was calling Heman, but the call hadn't been connected yet.

The message sent by Heman in the previous chat interface came into Ling Gan's sight again.

"Linggan, Maomao and your concept are really good, I hope you can continue to do it seriously, small animals may be just animals to many people, but to people like me, they are family members"

This sentence is so dry, the more you look at it, the more it doesn't feel right.

At this time, the phone finally connected.

"Hello? Ling Gan, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Herman's voice came from the other end of the phone, making Qian Jian frown.

From Herman's tone, one could hear a sense of deliberation.

There is no need to be so polite about the relationship between the two.

This morning, Herman also said that he asked himself to talk about the matter between Mao Mao and you face to face. Something must have happened in the afternoon.

"Why don't you talk? It's not convenient for your girlfriend to be around."

Herman's teasing tone resounded, and Ling Gan was amused.

"Open the door first, I'm at your door"

At this time, Ling Gan had already entered the unit building and went up the stairs.

Herman didn't seem to be surprised, "You come to my house late at night, isn't it good?"

As he said this, footsteps could be heard from the door.

squeak~
Opening the door, Ling Gan saw the smiling blonde woman and walked in directly.

Herman was wearing a creamy white pajamas made of silk, outlining her charming body curves, but all her attention was on Herman's pink and tender feet.

"You really don't treat yourself as an outsider," Herman teased with a half-smile.

"Look at what you said, teacher, it's not like you haven't been here before."

Ling Gan walked directly into the living room and sat down on the sofa casually.

The windows in the house were opened, and a gust of night wind rushed in, whistling, and it was not until Herman closed the door that it became quiet.

Seeing the beer on Xiao Zhuo's table and the medicine box that hadn't been put away yet, he immediately looked away and pretended not to see it.

Herman cleaned up the small table, then put the medicine box back in the drawer, and said.

"I know why you came here. It's nothing, just a little emotional."

"Linggan, what you did is really good, I would like to be with you"

As Herman said, Ling Gan had already stood up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

Because of a pungent smell.

Sliced ​​onions are placed on the chopping board in the kitchen.

Ling Gan smiled, and said to the depressed Herman, "Teacher, you still eat onions at night."

Looking at the mixed-race teacher's pretty face again, he saw the drops of water on Herman's fair cheeks that hadn't been wiped clean.

Herman's pretty face froze, and the eye sockets that had been dry for a long time became moist, so he turned his head away.

After a while, he stabilized his mood, picked up the key of the Harley motorcycle on the table, and said with a smile.

"I'm not in a good mood. I want to drive the night train. Shall we go together?"

(End of this chapter)

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