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Ning Que pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, he couldn't stand Zhu Fei's laugh like this, it was so seductive.

"There are still four or ten minutes, there is still time, let's go up." Ning Que said, and he just sat there without moving.

Zhu Fei felt unnatural. This person brought him down just to watch him sleep?

Ning Que got something out of Zhu Fei's hesitation, and his expression suddenly became unpredictable. He put the computer aside, and when he spoke again, his voice became hoarse: "Come here."

Zhu Fei's eyes lit up, he rubbed his nose shyly, got up and walked over.

For a full 35 minutes, Ning Que only gave Zhu Fei 5 minutes to go back.

When Zhu Fei got off the car, he looked back. Ning Que was sitting on a chair in a very unrestrained posture, with his pants unzipped. The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled at him, and said in a low voice: "You have to provoke me."

Zhu Fei blushed and turned away.

It was just right to go up, and was immediately dragged by the assistant to participate in the next meal.

The aftertaste that Ning Que had completely released in his body was still there, Zhu Fei closed his eyes, and said softly: "To be happy in life is to have fun."

The assistant didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Zhu Fei: "Nothing."

Ning Que has saved a lot of money, and has a three-bedroom, two-living room in a high-end community in the city center. Zhu Fei got the key to this place half a month ago.

Ning Cheng at night is particularly eye-catching. Looking down from a height, it is a huge consumer treasury. Ning Que is wearing a dark blue shirt, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass of red wine, looking in a certain direction.

Zhu Fei should be in that hotel right now.

Ning Que never interferes with Zhu Fei's work. After all, he himself is a person who takes his work seriously, but when he calms down occasionally, he still feels dull. Ning Que is wondering if his thoughts are out of control. Question, he is dating Zhu Fei now, right?In theory, like Mr. Li, he should pick Mr. Ye up from get off work from time to time. At the very least, send a message to ask?

Ning Que suddenly became irritable. It's not good to be in love for the first time. Why don't you ask Mr. Li?Forget it, Ning Que couldn't get rid of that face, and Ning Que could even think of Mr. Li's half-smile teasing.

Forget it, if you start from scratch, you won't cause trouble for yourself, Ning Que thought, put down the wine glass, picked up the car keys on the table and went out.

Zhu Fei's side finally finished. He didn't eat anything at night, and Bai's beer was down together. At this moment, his stomach was overwhelmed, but the partner was a big shot, and the smile on his face was almost stuck to it like a mask. Waiting Sending people away, Zhu Fei's shoulders collapsed, and if it wasn't for the assistant's support, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Brother Fei, I'll take you home." The little assistant said in a worried tone.

"Where are you going back?" Zhu Fei asked, subconsciously clutching the key in his pocket, which was given by Ning Que.

The house he is currently living in is allocated by the company. The assistant and the agent have the key. For Zhu Fei, it is a temporary foothold. Now his mind is in a daze. When the assistant suddenly asked him, he was stunned. Pain in the palm of my hand, I wanted to see it but I didn't dare, I really didn't dare, people may be happy, I gave it, I can't guarantee how I will regret it afterwards, I can't put my face together, and it makes both of them lose face.

"Brother Fei" the little assistant sighed. This is the first time Zhu Fei has been in such a trance.

"It's okay, you go back and pull me to..."

"Give him to me." With a deep and familiar voice, Zhu Fei paused and looked up to see a tall and tall figure. Before he could react, he was already in the mint-scented embrace.

Zhu Fei's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he rested his head on Ning Que's shoulder, letting out a contented sigh that only the two of them could hear.

Ning Que felt sweet in her heart, but her expression remained calm, she nodded slightly at the little assistant, and gave the name of the place, "Come here to pick up Zhu Fei tomorrow."

The little assistant was relieved when he saw Ning Que, and said cheerfully, "What a joke!"

"Ning Que, Ning Que" Zhu Fei sat in the passenger seat and mumbled all the time.

The water test was successful, Ning Que thought, Zhu Fei obviously likes it.

More than like.

"Stop" Halfway through the drive, Zhu Fei suddenly frowned, and spoke anxiously. Ning Que glanced at him and understood that the man wanted to vomit. As soon as the car stopped, Zhu Fei pushed the door and went out. But he took the paper towel in an orderly manner, and took a bottle of water from the back seat.

It's too embarrassing. Zhu Fei vomited while thinking angrily, but the strength holding his shoulder was very gentle. Ning Que wiped Zhu Fei's mouth clean, asked him to rinse his mouth, and finally stuffed two stomach medicines into the young man's mouth .

Zhu Fei had a flash of light in his head, he came to his senses, and asked casually, "Do you often have stomach pains too?"

Ning Que narrowed her eyes: "Yeah?"

Zhu Fei fell silent.

Ning Que brought this thing purely out of the good quality of an all-round assistant. Li Jun had a lot of dinners, but because Ye Jin was strict, so there were few problems, and he never thought of using it on Zhu Fei.

In the silence, Zhu Fei felt that he had said something wrong, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, the artist has a headache, it's normal."

He didn't know how pitiful he was when he said this, his eyes were still red, but he kept comforting himself.

Ning Que took a deep breath, pressed Zhu Fei's shoulder from behind, and hugged him into his arms.

Some distressed.

Well, it's not a little bit, it's because I feel so distressed.