I heard someone wants to raise me

Jing Xiuzhu was stunned.

Ning Jianjing stood up straight, turned his back to him, turned his eyes aside, put his hands in his pockets, and put his whole body in the standard posture of keeping people away thousands of miles away.

Subconsciously, he refused to be approached by others.

Whether it is a person or a heart.

Jing Xiuzhu looked up at his thin and thin back, knowing what he had been through for so many years, love was considered an attack to him.

Perhaps for him, injury is easier for him to adapt to than love.

Jing Xiuzhu is not in a hurry, what he is least afraid of is waiting, what he has the most is patience, since he likes this person, he has enough patience to wait for him to melt the hard shell, and wait for his embrace to come.

"I'd rather see the scene."

Ning Jianjing didn't turn around or leave, waiting for him to speak.

"Not everyone will get something from you by treating you well, and some people will treat you well regardless of the return, because he likes you and wants to love you and protect you. No, he will not hurt you because of this, this is his own will."

Ning Jianjing pulled up a chair and sat down, faced him and said, "Captain Jing, I'm eighteen."

"..." Jing Xiuzhu didn't realize the meaning of his words, paused, and said "um" at the end: "So?"

"Do you want me?" Ning Jianjing looked into his eyes, staring straight into the depths of those bottomless pupils, but couldn't understand anything.

The look in his eyes was bottomless.

Jing Xiuzhu looked at him for a while, touched the top of his head, rubbed it like a bamboo shoot, and said with a smile: "I don't want to now, you little brat thinks so much, be careful of baldness."

Ning Jianjing waved his hand away, "No need."

Jing Xiuzhu withdrew his hand, and suddenly understood what Ning Jianjing meant. He must have felt that if he could exchange something of equivalent value, this kind of giving and reward would be much simpler.

If he is unwilling to accept favors from others, he should not owe others.

"If you feel that you can't repay me, then give me a salary increase." Jing Xiuzhu said.

Ning Jianjing actually raised his head and asked him how much his annual signing bonus is now, making Jing Xiuzhu laugh angrily, saying that the current signing bonus of the club is a one-time payment when signing the contract, and the contract is five years.

Ning Jianjing glanced at him: "You don't know how to calculate?"

Jing Xiuzhu said: "Thanks to you, 300 million a year, what's the matter, increase it to 3000 million a year?"

"It's a good idea." Ning Jianjing put his hands on his chest and looked away from the other side. He chose to change the subject and said, "Jing Xiuzhu, are you sick? Why don't you go to see a doctor if you can't sleep well for nine years? Are you dead?" What should I do if my team is lost, whoever cancels the signing bonus will give me."

"Who told you that?"

Ning Jianjing didn't confess Wen Cheng, crossed his legs, looked at him for two seconds, turned his head and said: "You can know with your feet, the young master Lin who Captain Jing never forgets is so important in your heart, I haven't given up looking for it for so many years, counting from the time he got lost, exactly nine years."

After a while, Ning Jianjing heard Jing Xiuzhu laugh lightly, and pursed his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Xiuzhu was almost full, so after tidying up a little, he sat there drinking water and watching him slowly, but didn't talk, Ning Jianjing was stared at by him for a while, and frowned uncomfortably.

"say."

Jing Xiuzhu said: "How old was Lin Shu when he got lost? It wasn't the young master Lin whom I never forget."

Ning Jianjing said "Oh", and asked again: "Do you need me to help you find him?"

"No need." Jing Xiuzhu drank the last sip of water, wiped his mouth with a tissue and stood up.

"You haven't been able to find him for nine years. What if you can't find him in your lifetime? Do you want to keep searching?" Ning Jianjing pressed his hands on the back of the chair and turned around to watch him take the garbage bag out. Go out the door and throw it.

"Then what do you think, will you let me find it?"

Ning Jianjing withdrew his hand and snorted: "I don't care about you, whether you want to find it or not, and you didn't spend my money, there is no way to raise your salary, don't even think about it, 300 million is too much for me I don't even have that much money, so your annual salary will be 300 million in the future."

"That won't work. I still have to save money to buy a house and marry a wife. You can't find a wife after deducting 2000 million from me. Will you pay me?"

"I don't have a wife." Ning Jianjing thought for a while, waved his hand, and said with grace: "You are rewarded with bamboo shoots."

Jing Xiuzhu walked back and pulled him up from the chair. I don't know if it was too much, but Ning Jianjing staggered on his left foot, and subconsciously waved his hand away: "What are you doing!"

Jing Xiuzhu held his wrist, touched his face with the other hand, and said in a low voice coaxing: "I'm going home for dinner tonight, will you follow me back?"

"Don't go." Ning Jianjing was not used to hearing his lowered voice, and always felt that his heart would constrict physiologically, as if nervous, as if he was at a loss.

"Really not going?"

"I'm an outsider, why go to your house, don't go."

Jing Xiuzhu chewed the word "outsider" in his heart, but didn't say anything. He suddenly covered his eyes with his hand, leaned close to his ear, and said, "Don't you want to see if my fiancée looks good? She will do it tonight." go."

The eyes cannot see, and they will unconsciously magnify the sensitivity of other senses. Ning Jianjing tilted his head, and his breath suddenly fell on the side of his neck.

"Master Ning, come home with me?"

A few seconds passed.

Ning Jianjing smiled lightly: "Okay."

**

eight pm.

Jing Xiuzhu brought Ning Jianjing home together, the door was not closed tightly, and there was a little indistinct laughter and joy, Ning Jianjing suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Jing Xiuzhu tilted his head, "Why? Want to run away?"

Ning Jianjing clenched his fists quietly, the scene of a happy family is really not suitable for him, and he doesn't know how to get along with his elders, so it's not good to be self-defeating.

"I really believed you when I lied to you. If anyone wants to go home with you, I'll go drink." Ning Jianjing was about to turn around when he said that, but Jing Xiuzhu grabbed his wrist.

"Hey what are you doing?"

Jing Xiuzhu reached out and rubbed his head, making a mess of his well-manicured hair, and then withdrew his hand before the anger in his eyes was about to erupt.

"Our Lord Ning really doesn't blush or breathe when he tells a lie. Then let me think about it. Are you lying to me when you say you don't like me? I think so. After all, you are still blushing, aren't you? Guilty."

Ning Jianjing glanced at him, "Don't make up your mind."

As soon as the words fell, the door suddenly opened from the inside, "Did Xiuzhu come back... eh?"

Standing on the steps, Mother Jing saw Jing Xiuzhu standing outside, looking at the young man in front of her with a smile in her eyes, and the corner of the young man's mouth curled slightly like a cold snort, with a proud and rebellious expression on his face.

"Who is this?" Mother Jing asked.

Jing Xiuzhu immediately took advantage of the situation and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "This is my boss, I'd rather see Jing." After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes, pinched his waist and threatened him, and introduced with a smile: "This is my boss." mom."

Ning Jianjing was still confronting him just now, but now when he saw Jing's mother coming out, he immediately changed his face, raised his head and smiled obediently, calling out, "Hello, Auntie."

Jing's mother sized him up for a few more seconds, deliberated for a long time, and struggled for a while without knowing how to ask, and asked carefully: "How old are you?"

Ning Jianjing replied with an undiminished smile: "Auntie is eighteen."

He was wearing a well-proportioned white shirt, the neckline was not as wide open as usual, but it was tied down to the two necklines obediently, and the light blue jeans were rolled up, revealing his white ankles.

Looking at the past, he looks like a harmless college student, no wonder Mother Jing doesn't believe it.

He is the most deceitful when he smiles, his eyes are slightly bent, as if there is a spring breeze blowing willow branches in his mouth, no matter how you look at him, he is so obedient.

"It's amazing to be a boss at such a young age." Mother Jing smiled, stepped back a little and said, "Stop standing at the door, come in."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ning Jianjing thanked him, and followed him into the door, but Jing Xiuzhu was ignored, and followed him into the door silently.

As soon as he entered the door, Ning Jianjing saw a girl with a neat ponytail sitting on the sofa, smiling and chatting with the man next to her, when she heard her voice raised her head, her smile suddenly stopped.

Ning Jianjing tilted his head and smiled at her.

The girl smiled back, and then her eyes fell on Jing Xiuzhu's body, she pursed her lower lip slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mother Jing went in first, and the two changed shoes at the door.

"This is your fiancee?"

Jing Xiuzhu made a "hmm" and said, "Does he look good?"

Ning Jianjing turned his head, glanced at her again, this time looked at her a little more carefully, and seriously commented: "It's okay."

After the two changed their shoes, they walked over, and Jing Xiuzhu introduced them one by one. When they got to Xin Guzhi, she suddenly widened her eyes and pointed at Ning Jianjing in shock, "He is..."

Jing Xiuzhu blinked at her, "My boss."

Xin Guzhi immediately felt overwhelmed, with a look of understanding on his face, he smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Xin Guzhi, and I am his fiancée who is married with his fingertips."

Ning saw a smile in the corner of Jing Jing's mouth, and reached out to shake her hand, "Jing team is really lucky. I can pick a girl as beautiful as my sister with my fingertips for marriage, which makes me envious."

Xin Guzhi was amused by him, covered his mouth in a rare way shyly, "Oh, what you said, if I hadn't been old, I would have thought you were flirting with me."

Ning Jianjing blinked and smiled.

Jing Xiuzhu: "..."

Jing's mother poked her head out from the kitchen and raised her voice: "Jing Xiuzhu, come and serve me a dish, Ruru, bring Mr. Ning something to eat."

Ruru is Xin Guzhi's nickname.

Jing Xiuzhu patted Ning Jianjing on the shoulder, said "Oh" and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he entered, he saw Jing's mother holding a spatula, looking like she wanted to judge others, and made him smile.

"What are you doing, Mom?"

"Close the door, come here." Mother Jing stood beside the sink, holding a spatula in one hand and the other on her waist, frowning and asking him in a low voice: "Who is that kid outside? Don't tell me the boss. That day With an angry face, can he afford your annual salary of tens of millions?"

Jing Xiuzhu explained helplessly: "It's really the boss. His family is rich. Besides, he pays me salary every year. It's not that I don't give him money."

Mother Jing frowned and asked, "Then what do you mean by taking him home?"

Jing Xiuzhu was silent for a while, Ning Jianjing didn't like him, even though he wanted to bring him back to see that he had nothing to do with Xin Guzhi, it was for himself.

He had no position to say anything else. He paused, looked up at his mother, and said, "Like Lin Shu, he is also a lost child who was adopted later. I will bring him back to experience your mother's love."

Mother Jing snorted: "Don't fool me."

Jing Xiuzhu smiled and took the spatula in her hand, threw it into the sink, and said with a smile: "When did I fool you, otherwise you will see him later, is he obedient and sweet-mouthed, maybe you will be in the future I like him and he doesn't like me anymore."

"What do you mean?"

Jing Xiuzhu hugged Jing's mother's shoulders and began to fool around: "You will recognize him as your son later."

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