Mr. Manager, please take your seat

According to the address that Shen Ruohan said, I found the community where Mu Ning lived. Just looking at the facade of the building and the landscape planning in the community, I knew that the price of this real estate must not be low. [-] meters.People are divided into three classes, some have to tighten their belts for most of their lives in order to settle down, while others keep throwing money out of their pockets. Being at the top of the pyramid is their privilege.Rong Jingxi is not envious. She has already passed the age of dreaming. The responsibilities and pressure on her shoulders make her tired and wake her up. Instead of daydreaming about the odds of winning the lottery, it is better to It is more at ease to hold on to something that can be grasped in the hand.

The security guard at the gate walked around Rong Jingxi's car several times before pulling up the gear to let it go.

The drunken person was really dead, Rong Jingxi carried Mu Ning on his shoulders and swayed from left to right into the elevator, the sense of rhythm was so strong that he seemed to be twisting Yangko.

After reaching the sixteenth floor, he dragged the woman out again.

I sent her home exhaustedly, but Mu Ning was fine, she was so drunk that she didn't know anything, and she slept with peace of mind, isn't she afraid of being betrayed?Now that the working time has already exceeded eight hours, and I have to pay extra physical labor for the leader in the middle of the night, should I ask Mu Ning for double overtime pay tomorrow?No, if you sell her directly, you will get more than double the overtime pay.

"Um……"

The person hanging on her body hummed and chirped, her moist eyes glistened, a few strands of soft hair hung on the bridge of her straight nose, and the rest were piled on her shoulders, with playful curls at the ends.Looking down, the low-necked cardigan inside has fallen to the chest, revealing a pair of exquisitely carved collarbones, a large piece of skin as smooth as milk, and two soft balls of snow-colored lace corsage, half covered and half exposed, full of The garden, spring, and color are really unstoppable.

In the middle of the night, and there is no one around, who are you going to seduce with such a swaying style.

Rong Jingxi frowned, and freed up one hand to pull up Mu Ning's clothes. She is a person who is afraid of the cold, and just seeing these people who are still dressed so lightly in the cold winter months makes her heart chill. The girls all have overcoats that are not afraid of the cold, and they don't even shiver when they show their legs and breasts.

Pushing open the door, the moment the light came on, Rong Jingxi opened her eyes wide, and opened her eyes again, but continued to widen her eyes in disbelief. Is this really a place where women live?

The three bedrooms and two halls are magnificently decorated, both the furniture and the decorations reflect the owner's high-end taste, but the messy sofa and the chaotic coffee table seem to have appeared out of nowhere, abruptly interrupting the sense of incongruity in the entire space.If the door hadn't been opened very smoothly just now, and it was opened almost immediately, Rong Jingxi would have thought that a thief had entered Mu Ning's house. According to her naked eyes, the piece of fabric on the coffee table should be a pink corset that cut corners too much. And the rope-like object hanging on the armrest of the sofa is a flesh-colored stocking, and the bottom of your feet will creak when you step on it... a duckling?

What the hell.

Rong Jingxi lowered Mu Ning's image to a higher level in her heart, it really is a person who cannot be judged by appearances.Some women are ghosts at home, but human beings outside. They usually dress fancy, but their living space is a mess. A good house is turned into a gold-rimmed doghouse, which is a waste of resources.

I have been classmates for four years, why didn't I realize that she is a slovenly slob, it seems that Mu Ning didn't often live in the dormitory at that time.I'm used to opening my mouth and stretching out my clothes when I eat, and I can't do laundry and cleaning when it's my turn to live, it's all out of habit!If Rong Jingxi became the mother of this kind of child, she would definitely beat her hard. Such a girl is not well-educated, and her ass is blooming from beating her. How dare she be lazy?

Carrying Mu Ning into the bedroom, Rong Jingxi was sweating profusely. Out of compassion, she wanted to get this annoying guy on the bed, so she raised her arms and threw Mu Ning on the bed. The limbs twisted too much, and there was a creak, and the numbness spread from the side of the ribs to the spine. As soon as the hands were loosened, Mu Ning slipped softly on the carpet.

"Uh huh..."

Mu Ning rolled on the ground twice, and finally curled up into a ball with her body curled up, her brows were furrowed, her beautiful lips were slightly drawn, revealing such a lovely feeling unintentionally.Wait, cute?I must have been fainted by the alcohol in her mouth to suddenly come up with such a ghostly idea.

Rong Jingxi supported the side of the bed and rubbed her waist in pain, "Director Mu, wake up on the floor tonight."

Sitting on the soft Simmons and resting for a while, Rong Jingxi looked around, the bedroom was quite cozy.The people on the carpet were rustling, probably because they drank too much alcohol and felt uncomfortable at the moment, Mu Ning turned over and lay on her back, stroking her forehead with her slender hand, her eyebrows still did not relax.

Are you feeling uncomfortable now?You deserve it for drinking so much.

Rong Jingxi's eyes fell on Mu Ning, sliding from her bouncy and tactile breasts to her soft waist like a water snake, and then lingering on her well-proportioned long legs, blatantly molesting her with her eyes, God seems to have a special preference for this woman. He gave her a pretty face, a charming figure, and a rich and prominent family background. If Mu Ning is willing to change her bad temper, she will be very attractive.

Forget it, seeing you are so uncomfortable, be kind to the end.

Getting up and walking out of the bedroom, bypassing all kinds of traps in the living room, Rong Jingxi found that the kitchen of Mu Ning's house was unexpectedly clean and tidy, which formed a sharp contrast with the living room.

She stretched out her hand to touch the smooth countertop. There were no pots, pans, spoons, bottles and cans. The empty operating table was really free from dust...

Well, I made my own assumptions again.Withdrawing her fingers, seeing the thick layer of dust on the fingertips, Rong Jingxi has seriously doubted how Mu Ning survived in such a difficult environment.

She raised her head and rummaged through the cabinets, found a brand new electric kettle, filled it with hot water and made a cup of hot tea for Mu Ning, and thoughtfully picked up the person on the ground to feed it to Mu Ning.

Director Mu, I have exhausted my benevolence and righteousness, and you can handle the rest yourself.

When closing the door, Rong Jingxi glanced at the house number again, Shen Ruohan was talking about this room, 16A6, um, that's right.

After Rong Jingxi flitted away, Mu Ning, who was sleeping on the carpet, had a dream. She was behind a huge curtain, and saw a figure curled up in the corner crying.

It seemed to be the place where I first met Ling Fei.She subconsciously walked over to see more clearly, and when she stretched out her hand to touch, the man raised his head, and his face turned into Rong Jingxi's.

The other party's usually deserted face burst into a charming smile down to the bone, and he hooked his neck directly, and pressed his pink and tender lips involuntarily.

Mu Ning suddenly woke up with fright. For a person she hated for 360 days, dreaming about her was worse than dreaming about a ghost, not to mention that she wanted to kiss her!

Her body was so heavy that it was difficult for Mu Ning to breathe. The aftermath of a hangover was headache as usual. She rubbed her temples and raised her head, and was surprised to find a soft thing entangled in her chest.

It was a snow-white Persian cat with shiny fur, staring at him with big agate-like eyes.

It turned out to be a cat...Mu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, her mind jerked, cat? !When did you get a cat?

She sat up suddenly, then the kiss just now was... from it?

Woo, disgusting, disgusting.

The Persian cat was frightened by Mu Ning, straightened up and jumped to another place, narrowed its eyes and meowed twice.It was already bright outside, and Mu Ning found herself on the ground in a daze, covered with a thick quilt, where is this?

She ignorantly got up from the ground and opened the bedroom door. She was even more surprised by the battlefield in front of her, which seemed to be shot by machine guns. Could it be that she was drunk last night and couldn't get out of her body?Where did that bastard Shen Ruohan die?

Mu Ning dialed Shen Ruohan's phone in a rage, but the other party was in a daze as if she hadn't woken up yet, "Ning Ning, what's wrong?"

"Let me ask you, where did you send me last night?"

"Huh? It's not me, Rong Jingxi sent you off. Where else can you be, of course it's at your home."

Mu Ning turned his face inexplicably, a few images flashed in his mind and he fully understood, he wrapped his coat tightly and ran towards the door.

16A6,16, 6A[-]!This is not my own home, it's just the next door next door, who else in the whole community gets up so early to do radio gymnastics except for this amorous bastard, Rong Jingxi actually let her sleep in someone else's house all night!

"Hey, Miss Mu, where are you going so early?"

It happened that the elevator was ding-dong, and a few old aunts who were doing morning exercises came out, and they were stunned when they saw Mu Ning's disheveled appearance. The physical and mental activities of chewing the bottom of the tongue have never been distinguished, and they immediately began to whisper. The content is as follows: It is said that Mr. Li in room 1626 is famous in the whole community for being romantic and wealthy. It is said that he has had an affair with many women. The high-level leaders of the company have also given a leg in. After all, they are too old to get a boyfriend, so you can see that even a good woman can't stand loneliness.

Seeing their meaningful eyes lingering on her body, Mu Ning's face is like rapeseed flowers in a beautiful field, sometimes green and faintly yellow at other times.After all the calculations, she never thought that it was Rong Jingxi who sent her to the tiger's den. What kind of heart does that woman have?Sleeping in someone else's house overnight and nothing happened, who would believe it?These big-speaking old hags say that people have matured long ago, spreading rumors faster than viruses, and when the time comes to let them spread the word, who will ask for their innocence?

But the more embarrassing thing was obviously yet to come. She looked at the last two people who came out of the elevator. She looked very familiar to her, and finally she couldn't keep calm anymore.

One is mom and the other is dad.

Mu Ning really wanted to find a piece of tofu to bump into and die by the way.

The author has something to say: a rare holiday.Snooze. . .