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Chapter Forty-Four

The place where Ning Yong brought Shao Ran to is a well-known wealthy residential area in Hangzhou, where many people with high social prestige own houses.

The law and order here is very good, and the investigation is extremely strict. Not only the owners here must have a certificate, but even those who come to visit must have the identity certificate provided by the property to enter.

When Ning Yong's car drove to the door, the driver immediately handed over several certificates, and soon the car was allowed to enter.

After driving into the villa area, the car drove slowly until it came to the deepest point and stopped at a few villas near the top of the mountain.

Ning Yong quickly got out of the car, held Shaoran's hand and led him through the courtyard, the bodyguard opened the door in silence, and the two quickly entered without hindrance.

Ning Yong said to the bodyguard: "Send Young Master Ye back and protect him."

The bodyguard bowed his head and agreed, and immediately walked towards the car.

Shaoran was helpless: "You just don't like him, so you don't even let him in?" Ning Yong is usually quite generous, why is he so stingy sometimes?

Ning Yong didn't speak, but looked at him with aggrieved eyes, and then dragged him to the second floor.

Shaoran marveled as he walked: "Yong... Didn't you tell me last time that you live in a high-rise apartment in the city center? When did this place exist? It's really... luxurious..." The last two words Shaoran wanted It's extravagant, but after struggling for a while, I still dare not say it.

Looking at Shaoran with raised eyebrows, Ning Yong pursed his lips and said nothing, but quickly took him to the master bedroom on the second floor, opened the door and walked in.

"Ah..." Shaoran froze in place as soon as he raised his head.

Because he really couldn't believe that Ning Yong, who has always been calm and serious, actually used rich red to decorate the bedroom...

Shaoran looked at Ning Yong with black lines all over his head, and really wanted to ask him—how boring are you?

Ning Yong pulled him into the room with a smile, and after closing the door, he hugged Shaoran and sat on the bed. He hugged Shaoran tightly in his arms: "Baby, I feel wronged that you stay here for a few more days, After everything is settled, I will take you out for a trip, okay? Well, I heard that there is a very beautiful Jingshui Lake in Yunnan, and I have long wanted to take you there. "

"Don't worry about me," Shaoran sighed slightly: "I'm used to staying at home. Sometimes I rush to draft, and I don't go out for ten days and a half months. Nothing happens. It just so happens that I have the idea of ​​​​writing a new article these days , If you think about it again, start writing, and you won’t want to go out for many days.”

Gently stroking Shaoran's short hair, Ning Yong gently pinched his lovely earlobe, and said with joy in his voice, "Baby, to be honest, I like that you are always at home and never go anywhere."

Shaoran's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Ning Yong with some doubts, waiting for him to continue.

Ning Yong curled his lips into a smile, and his evil spirit spread. He leaned closer and kissed Shaoran's slightly upturned eyes and said, "I want to lock you in this room forever, and if possible, I want to tie you up with a leather rope." bed..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Shaoran's waist, and the fiery breath blew on his sensitive skin.

Shaoran's heart beat violently, his waist softened, and he gasped for breath.

Ning Yong teased Shaoran's sensitive place, continued breathing heavily: "Tie you to this red bed, so that you can only look at me, call my name, and moan at me... "

"Hmm...Yong..." Shaoran's eyes were already moist, and his body fell into the man's broad chest weakly. The fiery body temperature pressed against him, making him unable to stop.

"Baby, do you think it's okay?" She whispered seductively, as if coaxing a pure little rabbit.

"...What's good?" His eyes were a little out of focus, Shao Ran was pushed down on the big red bed, his back was rubbing against the high-quality quilt through the shirt, his chest was open, and it was already tight to Ning Yong's chest. want to post.

"Let me tie you to the bed..." As he spoke, Ning Yong completely suppressed Shaoran, pulled off the messy tie hanging around his neck, pulled Shaoran's hands over his head, and tied them lightly. He quickly took off his body All the clothes of the servant, with his hands stretched under his waist, his breathing became more and more loud: "You can never leave this room, you can only see and hear me, and you can only feel me, is this okay?"

"Hmm... good yarn... you pervert!" Shaoran was overwhelmed and became angry when he was overwhelmed by these possessive words and his face was flushed.

"Hehe..." Ning Yong laughed in a low voice, because Shaoran felt the shock clearly because his chest was close to his chest.

He wanted to continue cursing, but Ning Yong suddenly sat up, condescending, and took the time to observe his whole body□, his hands bound by a tie.

Under Ning Yong's meticulous and aggressive gaze, Shao Ran's body turned red. The high fever made him feel extremely uncomfortable, panting for breath, he unconsciously writhed.

Ning Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to bear it any longer, but how could he bear it?

He pulled up Shaoran's legs, so that it was completely exposed to his eyes, he kissed there lightly, until the passage opened a small opening, and then rushed in.

"Ah——!" Shaoran grabbed Ning Yong's shoulders tightly, his eyes were wide open, tears rolled down his eyes, and he scolded in his heart—why is this bastard always so rude every time! TMD usually considerate is all pretending, right? !

"Baby, baby, you are so kind..." Ning Yong gasped more and more heavily, he held Shaoran's ankle and sprinted vigorously, his face was extremely happy, and he was still saying flattering words in his mouth.

But Shaoran didn't agree with him, he hissed and cried and scolded: "Damn! Slow down!...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh click it……"

Ning Yong pursed his lips and smiled, he suddenly lowered his body, it completely entered Shaoran's body, and penetrated extremely deeply, he moved slowly, stroking Shaoran's sweaty short hair with both hands, and whispered a word in his ear , immediately let Shaoran show an expression of embarrassment and shame.

Then he jumped up!So Shaoran fell into the sea of ​​desire, the more he screamed, the happier he became...

That sentence is: "Baby, I have long wanted to fuck you on the red bed."

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After the two stayed in the villa, Ning Yong was very busy for five consecutive days, and basically came back at night. Fortunately, Shao Ran went to bed late, so he could catch up with Ning Yong.

When it was almost twelve o'clock that night, Ning Yong called Shaoran.

"Baby, I may not be back until one or two o'clock, you should rest first, don't go to bed too late." He said softly and considerately.

"It's okay, I happen to have a section to finish, you can be busy, don't worry about me." Shaoran replied with a smile, he knew that Ning Yong was busy with his affairs these days, although he was anxious, He was also worried that Ning Yong would push himself too hard, but he knew that he couldn't tell Ning Yong about it, and he would be very unhappy.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yong lowered his head with a slight smile on his face, and started to process the documents again.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. At this time, there was no one else who was working overtime with him except Wang Qianye, so he said casually, "Come in."

The other party opened the door and came in, but it wasn't Wang Qianye.

Ning Yong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other party, his words were inexplicably strange, he said, "Why did you come here?"

The visitor was extremely imposing, and a dark and solemn suit could not hide his tall and strong body. There was a luxurious silk windbreaker on his shoulders, his left hand was in his pocket, and a cigar was in his right hand. Wearing a pair of black glasses.

It can only be seen from the corners of his slightly raised lips that this man is smiling.

"I've taken care of everything. Of course, I'm here to report to the boss." As he spoke, the man walked to the sofa and sat down with his legs crossed.

Ning Yong glanced at him expressionlessly, then began to look at the documents again, and said flatly, "How is the situation?"

"Everyone who should be taught has been taught a lesson, and whoever provoked it has been found out. All discussions about him will disappear tomorrow." As he spoke, the man threw a folder on the table and said lazily: "Master Ning , don’t forget what you promised me.”

After hearing this, Ning Yong glanced at him: "Su Lin, don't forget your identity."

This person is Su Lin, the eldest brother who is known to everyone in Hangzhou, and even the best people will respectfully address him as "Boss Su" when they see him.

Hearing Ning Yong's warning, Su Lin twitched the corners of his lips indifferently. He seemed to be in a good mood: "Yes, you are the boss now, and I am your younger brother. I will listen to you, okay?"

"Don't come here without my notice from now on." Ning Yong looked at him coldly, feeling furious, if Shao Ran came to the company to accompany him tonight, what would Su Rin do if he suddenly appeared?

Seeing that Ning Yong was really angry, Su Rin smiled and didn't say anything else, after all, he wanted something from others, not to mention Ning Yong, he didn't want to provoke him without any awareness, so he walked out, A wave of the hand is a farewell.

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Ning Yong was so busy that he went home on time.

The company is not far from the villa, so he got home very quickly, and then went up to the second floor to take off his windbreaker, and an extremely vigorous figure rushed over!

He caught it without thinking, hugged it tightly, and lowered his head with a smile and asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Shaoran looked up at him, the happier he looked, the more he waited for a long time to see Ning Yong come back, he really panicked, so he smiled and kissed the corner of Ning Yong's lips, and then pulled him towards the bathroom: "I have given You put the water in, you must be tired from working overtime, soak it first, and I'll bring the porridge downstairs later."

Ning Yong kissed back a few times, and said with a lot of meaning: "Don't go down, let the servants bring the porridge, and then go to rest, if you stay up so late, you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

Shaoran's face fell down, a little frustrated: "I wanted to use school to adjust my biological clock, but I didn't expect this to happen in a few days. It seems that I am destined to miss the university."

Now there are various paparazzi in the school, as long as he appears within a radius of 500 meters of the campus, he will definitely be found.

"Good boy, going to bed too late is bad for your body, especially your organs, they need to rest." Ning Yong comforted Shaoran gently.

"Well... I'll go to bed when the porridge comes, you can take a bath first." After finishing speaking, Shaoran ran to the bedside and rang the bell, ordering the servant to bring the porridge.

Ning Yong took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, and went to enjoy the bath water Shaoran put for him.

When he came out, he found Shaoran sitting cross-legged on the bed with a laptop on his lap, with a face full of deep thoughts and an extremely entangled look.

Seeing Ning Yong coming out, he casually pointed to the porridge on the table next to him, and then started typing again.

Ning Yong sat on the other side of the bed, took a few sips from the bowl and put it down, turned around and hugged Shaoran, squinted his eyes and rested his chin on his shoulder, looking tired and lazy.

He asked lazily, "Xinwen?"

"Well, I always feel that something is missing, and the writing is always unsatisfactory." Shaoran frowned and stared at the computer screen, and threw it aside with a sigh.

He quickly got into the quilt, leaned into Ning Yong's arms and closed his eyes: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow?"

Ning Yong buried his head in his shoulder, and the two covered each other with the quilt, absorbing each other's breath. After a while, Ning Yong said: "I'll just finish my work tomorrow, and I'll finish everything in a few days. You can go out and relax."

I was moved for a while, thinking that Ning Yong had been running around for a long time for him, and begged many people, and felt a little sad.

The two were silent for a long time, until Shaoran was about to fall asleep in a daze, he said softly to Ning Yong: "Yong... I will be obedient from now on, and I won't cause trouble for you..."

Ning Yong opened his eyes to look at him, only to find that the child was already asleep.

Kissing his smooth forehead dotingly, Ning Yong sighed in his heart - silly boy, you didn't cause any trouble at all, those troubles were all aimed at me...

The next day, Shaoran was woken up by a hasty knock on the door. When he half opened his eyes, he found that Ning Yong was still there. He was opening the door. The servant outside whispered something to him. His face seemed a little cold.

The next moment, Ning Yong went out sideways and closed the door gently.

Shaoran was in a daze all the time, before he had time to say hello to him, he sat up slowly, yawned and checked the time, only to find that it was already afternoon.

Only then did he wake up, he wondered why Ning Yong, who was supposed to go to work in the company this morning, was still at home in the afternoon?

He put on his slippers, scratched his hair, and opened the door. As soon as he walked out a little, he saw a woman walking up the stairs.

Shaoran's face changed, and he immediately backed away, poking his head out quietly to take a closer look until he was sure he was right.

It was an extremely beautiful woman with a black wool cap on her head, a tight wool dress, sexy and slender legs without socks, fair skin, and stiletto high heels on her feet.

The woman's black curly long hair is fluffy and loose, her face is petite, her pair of charming smoke, bright red lips, sexy and mysterious.

This woman is Ning Yong's ex-wife, Zhu Feixi.

Shaoran felt uncomfortable, and always felt that there was something that made him feel very uneasy. He didn't understand why Zhu Feixi came here. Obviously Ning Yong said that this villa was kept secret from the outside world, and no one knew that they lived here.

And just now Ning Yong was hurriedly called out by the servant, could it be because of Zhu Feixi?

Shaoran's trust in Ning Yong is very strong, but he didn't think that Ning Yong would break up with Zhu Feixi behind his back. He only thought about whether he had encountered some big trouble, maybe Zhu Feixi was threatening Ning Yong.

In short, his imagination as a writer has been fully exerted at this time.

The more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and he walked out gently, seeing Zhu Feixi entering Ning Yong's study, he felt even more nervous.

When Ning Yong met Wang Qianye and the others at home, they always went to the study room, usually to discuss business matters, but now they also went to the study room, not knowing what to talk about.

However, there are always bodyguards guarding the door of Ning Yong's study. He doesn't like Shao Ran going to his study, saying that children should not listen to adults discussing work. However, even if he does go, Ning Yong will not really say anything, but he just said Walking over, the two bodyguards are bound to be alarmed, and the people inside will know that he is outside.

He didn't want to go in and disturb Ning Yong, but he really wanted to know what they were talking about.

At this time, the bold and reckless temperament he had when he was a child suddenly appeared, and he rushed into the room next to him in a few steps. He went straight to the balcony, climbed up and jumped lightly, and unexpectedly jumped into the balcony of Ning Yong's study. .

He breathed lightly and pressed against the balcony door, listening to the voices inside.

"Ning Yong, don't bully people too much!" Zhu Feixi's angry voice made Shaoran startled.

"Who was the first to deceive others too much?" Ning Yong said coldly.

"I did everything, why did you take revenge on my parents?! They watched you grow up, how can you bear it?!"

"My son didn't teach me my father's fault, what else do I need to say? Zhu Feixi, since you dare to do these things, you should be prepared to pay the price. If you are not prepared, it only shows that you are too stupid."

Zhu Feixi seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and screamed: "I am your wife!"

Geng Shaoran curled his lips and said in his heart——ex-wife, okay? !

Sure enough, Ning Yong immediately said: "You and I have already divorced, and now we have nothing to do with each other."

"You...you...actually treated me like this for a little boy?! What kind of ecstasy did he give you to hook you up like this?!"

"What does this have to do with you? At the beginning you promised not to trouble Shaoran, but now you provoked such a thing, Zhu Feixi, do you really think I, Ning Yong, are easy to bully?" Ning Yong's voice was obviously much colder, he Already on fire.

Zhu Feixi seemed to be frightened and didn't say a word.

At this time, another voice suddenly sounded, and the man's voice was very nice: "Ning Shao, how to deal with this woman?"

Shaoran felt that he must have heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he leaned out and looked in. It was okay if he didn't look, but he froze when he saw it.

Ning Yong sat on a high-backed chair with his back facing him, and Zhu Feixi was opposite him, trembling uncontrollably, with resentment in his eyes.

And beside Ning Yong, there was a man standing tall and straight in a silk suit. He was originally a first-class person, but he showed a respectful attitude. Obviously, that attitude was towards Ning Yong...

Shaoran was at a loss when he heard Ning Yong's voice become colder and said without emotion: "Send her to see her parents."

Inexplicably, he felt that this sentence was not what he was thinking, and he simply sent Zhu Feixi home, so when the bodyguard outside the door came in, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand, his eyes widened in shock.

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