Chapter 145

"Are you in a better mood now?"

After getting rid of Chen Shouye, Zhong Ye asks Shang Ning.

But for his intention, Chen Shouye could not have avoided the bodyguards and came to them.

"I was in a good mood!"

Shangning never admitted that he was depressed.

"Well, where else do you want to go? I'll be with you. "

Since she won't say, Zhong Ye won't ask.

Although she is always giggling, playing open, also very noisy, always energetic, more lively than girls of the same age.

When he always knew that this little girl had a lot of things in her heart.

It's not that Yang Qingyuan's words are fragile and isolated, and he doesn't like to talk and communicate.

Instead,

Loneliness.

She was surrounded by hopeless loneliness.

Shang Ning frowned discontentedly: "what!"

She did have some ups and downs tonight, even though she seemed to enjoy the date.

As early as I went out, when I saw Zhong Ye dressed in white, something was wrong with her.

In the evening, Shang Ning's mind is always thinking about the way Zhong Ye is dressed in white.

And the person in my memory.

The figures of Zhong ye and the man coincide in her mind.

It distressed her.

Two people with different personalities.

After several positions, she had not seen others in white.

But this time the feeling, let her very bad.

He clenched his fist silently, and Shang Ning raised his smiling face: "Zhong ye, let's go to open a room!"

Zhong ye:! "

I wonder if I heard you wrong.

"Do you have your ID card? You must have! Deliberately invite me to dinner in the evening, choose the kind of restaurant that can't eat enough to create an atmosphere, ha ha, everyone is so familiar, just order it directly! "

Shangning is so direct.

Taking Zhong ye in shock, he goes to the nearest hotel.

"You..."

Zhong Ye is confused.

She doesn't play according to common sense. It's just, it's too unexpected.

Some surprises, some strange.

I always feel that it's not that kind of purpose for her to drag him.

"What are you doing?"

Shang Ning stares at him, almost trots him to the room.

Close the door and pick up your clothes.

Quick action.

She, a little man, managed to take off his suit and coat, and jumped up again to unbutton his shirt.

"I'll do it myself."

Her eagerness makes Zhong Ye feel more strange.

Shang Ning walked around behind him, his eyes fixed on his back.

His face was solemn, and he even held his breath.

When the shirt slipped, shangning's head was blank.

When she responded, her fingers were already tracing the black mark on his back.

"This is the birthmark I was born with."

Zhong Ye sensitively feels that her breath is not right.

Her fingers had a distinct tremor when they touched his birthmark.

Zhong Ye is flustered for no reason.

He pretended to be relaxed and joked: "isn't it ugly? Other people's birthmarks are cyan, but mine are all black, still so large. Xiaoning, look at this shape. Does it look like a swallow

"Not swallows."

Shang Ning's voice was a little misty.

It's not like she's talking.

"Xuanniao is the God of creation in the legend of the mainland."

"Xiaoning, what are you talking about?"

Zhong Ye frowns and wants to turn back, but Shang Ning stops him.

"You are a mysterious bird, respected by the living creatures... Oh, I almost became you..."

Shang Ning retreats and smiles bitterly.

"Ning er?"

At this time, Zhong Ye is able to turn back and see that her face is gloomy. He has a kind of unspeakable pain.