no ambiguity

Chapter 10

It may be due to lack of electricity, or it may be due to other reasons. The dim lights flickered twice at this time, the dark room was dark everywhere, and some light was broken in the middle of the night, making the atmosphere more depressing and mixed Indescribable warmth and intimacy.

Qinghe has a bad temper, with thorns all over her body, she is very stubborn, but Wen Ning at that time was like a ball of cotton, she got stuck in it, but couldn't get it out.

Not only that, Wen Ning also took the dry towel from her hand and helped to dry her hair.

This man's strength is very small, and every movement is gentle, which is rare for warmth.

Qinghe subconsciously resisted the other person approaching her, but by some coincidence, she didn't push the person away, but sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, waiting motionlessly.

She pursed her lips unconsciously, raised her eyelids to look at it, and quickly lowered her eyes again.The two of them were too close, and they could smell each other's body. The perfume Wen Ning used today was given by her. A bottle bought at a counter in the mall cost only 500 yuan. The kind of cheap goods in the eyes of the boss.

The perfume smell is a light mint smell, which can only be smelled when you get close to it. It can't compare with thousands of luxury brands, but it's not bad at all, at least it doesn't smell bad.Qing He didn't expect Wen Ning to use this bottle of perfume, she was stunned for a second or two when she smelled the fragrance, and was stunned for a while.

She was still upset in her heart, and there was still a little bit of aggrievedness that she couldn't completely let go of. In short, she just cared, but it didn't happen after all, and she endured it for the first time.

Wen Ning took all her actions under his eyes, lightly touched her wet hair with his slightly cool fingertips, and then caressed her neck as if nothing had happened.

The sudden coldness made Qing He shrink back involuntarily, unable to bear the sudden stimulation.

"Why are you cold..."

Wen Ning took his hand away indiscriminately, and looked at Qing He's collarbone for a week.

Just after taking a bath, the skin on Qinghe's left collarbone was reddish from rubbing.She has no sense of propriety, she exerts her strength recklessly, and she does things irritably. She can get a few red spots in the bath by herself.

Wen Ning wiped his fingers on a dry towel, then continued to wipe his hair, and asked softly, "Are you tired these two days?"

Qinghe sat upright, said casually: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

Helping her brush her wet hair to the back, Wen Ning hummed, rubbed the ends of her hair a few times with a towel, and said, "I brought you a change of clothes, I'll get them later."

Qing He glanced at this person, and complained in a tone, "Whoever wants you to pretend to be kind, you will go back to the city tomorrow, and I will change it when I go home."

Wen Ning said, "I'm going to City S tomorrow, I'll fly in the morning, and there will be an exhibition in the evening."

"I won't go, you have to go by yourself." Qinghe said stiffly, quite dissatisfied, "Always make temporary arrangements, I didn't say it in advance before, and now it is the same. I have other things, you find someone else."

I was already angry, and finally calmed down, but now I was ignited again, the more I thought about it, the more it was not the case.

She showed her boredom and displeasure on her face without concealing it, and kicked Wen Ning's leg in frustration after saying a word.But I didn't make any effort, so I just touched it lightly, as if coquettishly expressing my dissatisfaction, and also venting another unclear emotion that was suppressed in my heart.

Her white insteps were still stained with water, and she hadn't shaken them off in the bathroom. Now that she put her foot on the opponent's leg, she rubbed against Wen Ning's calf unreasonably, and she insisted on getting all the water into his trousers superior.

Wen Ning didn't make a sound, and condoned such behavior, not only didn't get angry, but also pressed Qing He's shoulder to keep him from moving, and he had to dry his hair first.

Qinghe was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, she finally retracted her feet, and An Sheng sat on the bed with her slender legs folded.

Wen Ning didn't explain. He put down the dry towel first, and then helped dry his hair, so as not to catch a cold. After doing these things, he said: "I sent you a WeChat message yesterday, but you didn't reply."

Qinghe turned on Do Not Disturb messages for her, and she hasn't clicked on it until now, so she naturally doesn't know what this person sent.

"Then don't you know how to make a phone call? I don't necessarily know how to look at my phone." Qing He whispered, after all, he had no confidence and dared not admit that he had blocked the other party.

People in modern times never leave their mobile phones, so it is impossible to receive a message unless they deliberately ignore it.Besides, Wen Ning is the boss, so she can get information about her situation from other employees without asking directly, so there is no need to make a phone call directly, so she naturally knows that this is an insult.

Wen Ning didn't make too many excuses.

Qinghe glanced at this person and fell silent.

She is a typical example of being soft but not tough, with a strong rebellious heart, the more coercive she is, the more uncompromising she is, but once others take the initiative to step down and bow her head first, she will not be strong anymore, but will restrain herself a lot.

For example, when facing Lian He Min yesterday, after hearing those words, she didn't even ask Wen Ning a single word, and she didn't want to get into any reason at all, so she just left.Another example is now, when I thought about not being soft for a long time, but at this moment, my mood was complicated, and I said strong words, and the anger in my heart was gradually extinguished.

A person like her has a bad temper, like a stinky rock, hard to serve if she is not enlightened.

However, the hard stone is only on the surface, and the inside is soft.

Wen Ning used to touch Qinghe's soft side to deal with it, and sat here patiently until Qinghe disappeared.

Wen Ning's hands are no longer cold, after being blown by the hot air from the hair dryer for a while, they are now warm.She touched Qinghe's face, touched her sensitive earlobe, lowered her voice, and said softly: "I asked you two days ago, do you want to come here to have a look, you agreed, forgot ?”

Qing He immediately denied it, "How can I, I..."

But she stopped halfway through the conversation, and the scene at that time vaguely appeared in her mind, as if she had indeed asked, but it was at home at that time, she didn't care much, she didn't care at all, her left ear went in and her right ear came out, she deserved it It was fast, but I didn't remember it from the beginning.

But it's not her fault, after all, when the two reunited after a long absence, Wen Ning said serious things while hugging her, how could she listen.

Besides, Wen Ning didn't ask directly, she didn't say that she came to work in the resort, and she didn't mention that it was a project that Lian He Min was in charge of, otherwise she would definitely not come, how could she just answer casually.

Probably because of his own faults, Qing He didn't dodge Wen Ning's touch again, and moved his mouth dryly, searching his stomach for a long time, and finally skipped this unsolvable topic, let it go, and asked: "S What exhibition in the city?"

If you ask this question, you are going to participate, so don't be stubborn.

Wen Ning said: "For the photography exhibition, Qi Rui'an is the representative of the organizer."

You must go to a friend's place, helping out is a normal communication, and attending this kind of event is also a way to expand your social circle, and there will definitely be many famous people going there.

Qi Rui'an's network of relationships is too large, and holding a photography exhibition is nothing more than a disguised form of communication.Anyway, the pros and cons are quite complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Wen Ning only talks about it briefly, and won't mention unnecessary aspects.

Qinghe was not very interested in the exhibition until she heard the name of the Faith Band.

Faith Band is an old band that has been established for more than [-] years. I bought a plane ticket and flew to City B to hear the scene of the faith, but unfortunately I haven't been able to really get in touch with those people face to face.

She looked at Wen Ning and asked curiously, "Faith is going to the exhibition?"

"Should go," Wen Ning said, "Qi Rui'an invited them, and they will have dinner alone after the exhibition."

Qinghe said, and cast her eyes down, "What time is the flight tomorrow?"

"Eleven o'clock."

She nodded.Unintentionally seeing that the drawer was not closed, he bent down and threw the cigarette case on the bedside table into it, pushed it shut again, and straightened up again.

Wen Ning arrived behind at some point, just in time to pull her into his arms.

Qinghe didn't take precautions, and stopped in an instant.The people behind were too close, sticking to her back, the soft touch was clear and real, and there was also a faint scent of perfume, which was faint and pervasive.

In the past, the two kept a certain distance and restrained each other. Qing He didn't feel anything, but now that they were close together, she slowly realized that something was wrong.Tonight's Wen Ning is too gentle, not like usual at all, it seems that he has something else to do, or he was too restrained before and never showed it, and it is only now gradually revealed.

Qing He realized later and wanted to back away, but Wen Ning first put a wrist around her waist and hugged her from behind.The man rested his chin on the side of her neck, and walked up a little bit, with an intimate gesture.

Qinghe didn't quite adapt to such a change, but he didn't stop the other party, as if he didn't feel anything, he pretended to say calmly: "Next time, don't take my cigarettes, if you really want to smoke, just put the box back when you take the cigarettes."

Wen Ning was cold and cold, brushing away her loose hair on the back, sniffing at her neck, and after a long time, replied: "Okay..."

Qing He clenched her hands tightly, twisting for no reason.

"Smoking less is not good for your health." She said, calmly grabbing the hand on her waist, trying to pull him away.She didn't refuse verbally, it seemed that she couldn't speak, or it might be for other reasons.

Wen Ning let her do what she wanted, and still leaned back, clasped her fingers after a while, and then closed them bit by bit.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the flowers and plants in the backyard of the inn were swaying and swaying with the breeze.Between the friction of the branches and leaves, there was an extremely slight sound, rustling, the sound was thin and distant, mixed with the decaying atmosphere of the countryside, mixed with the attractive fragrance of flowers, under the cover of darkness, it turned into a unique strong fragrance in the middle of summer night. Affection.

The sky was still covered by thick clouds, and it was dark everywhere.

Qinghe turned around on the bed, not letting him touch her, but she didn't dodge after all, and was hugged in the end.

She couldn't break free, so she could only sit peacefully on the man's lap, and said reluctantly: "Boss Wen, you are so annoying..."

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