Chapter 190

"Didn't you say you wanted to love me all my life?" Ning Jing suddenly a smile, sit down on the sofa, attitude lazy, "how, this just not long, can't insist on?"

BeiYao is still sitting beside the piano: "yes."

Ning Jing's eyes were fierce, and the radian of the corner of his lips mocked: "which gold owner do you like again?"

"What do you mean?" BeiYao's voice was stunned, as if he didn't expect to say such words.

"Don't you know what I mean?" Ning Jing stood up, went to her and raised her chin, "climbing up to me is just like looking at my identity? If I can't get good results here, I'll go and hold the other thigh. "

BeiYao's heart suddenly cooled: "do you think so?"

"Otherwise, you tell me you are still at home?" Ning Jing is very explicit. At this time, he is totally different from Gu Xiaoxi.

In the words of BeiYao.

This man is the devil now.

BeiYao bit her lips, and the unspeakable things in her heart seemed to be dug open.

Ning Jing's heart seems to be hit by something.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he pulls BeiYao up and throws it on the sofa with revenge: "it's all for others. Let me go up too. Let's see what's different between BeiYao and other people."

"Ning Jing!" BeiYao panic, the heart of fear suddenly emerged.

"Why, I can't if others can?" Ning Jing's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy. "Are you afraid I won't give you money?"

He said.

Ning Jing took out a card and threw it on the sofa. He said coldly: "there are ten million in it. Is that enough?"

The whole body of the North Yao Qi trembles.

Ning Jing took out another card and smashed it on her face: "not enough here."

"You let me go." BeiYao struggled, but because she was afraid to hurt the wound before, she did not dare to have too much radian.

"Didn't you want to marry me before?" Ning Jing sneered and pinched her chin, "now let me check whether I'm qualified, and then consider whether it's worth marrying."

BeiYao slapped and fanned: "pa!"

There was a loud slap in the room.

Ning jingdun lived, just downstairs North small Luo also Dun lived.

"Go away!" BeiYao roared and his eyes were red.

Ning Jing stiffened for a moment, and just for a moment, he resumed his former ferocity: "get out of here? BeiYao, don't think you dare to follow me when you find your thigh. Even if you are the emperor, few people are as tough as me. "

BeiYao is cold all over.

Ning Jing's harsh words still said: "it's just that those who are harder than me don't like you sleeping with others for the future."

BeiYao's chest heaved and puffed, so she lay on the sofa and looked at him quietly.

That pair of eyes, no emotion, no emotional fluctuations, like a pool of stagnant water.

Bei Xiaoluo is called by Gu Xiaoxi in a hurry.

Ning Jing is guilty of being seen by her. She shakes her hand and lets go.

BeiYao sat up from the sofa, did not look at him, cold body to the piano.

When she put her hand on the black-and-white key, the sweet notes fell into people's ears through the air.

The fire in Ning Jing's heart rises in bursts.

At such a time, she could play such a pleasant tune!

Is it for that little white face?

Thinking about this, his anger rose in bursts. He picked up the magazine on the coffee table and threw it on the piano!

“duang！”

The black and white keys make a dull sound.

BeiYao's fingertips jump.

Ning Jing's anger rose: "if you can't play it, don't play it. Such an ugly tune insults whose ears."

BeiYao's eyes fell on the black and white keys.

Does it sound bad?

Ning Jing can't bear to see her like this. She is lifeless and lifeless.

He took a big step and took her hand.

Who knows, BeiYao one did not stand firm, body a tilt, injured wrist heavily hit on the piano stand.

"Bang!"

When the pain came, BeiYao turned pale and frowned.

Ning Jing didn't find out and continued to pull him: "get up!"

"What are you dragging my sister for?" Bei Xiaoluo pushes Ning Jing away and bends down to lead Bei Yao up. There is a relationship and pain between the eyebrows and eyes. "Elder sister, what's up?"

"Nothing." The white lips of BeiYao are slightly opened, and their voice is very light.

"I'll tell you how you do that." North small Luo to Ning Jing full of hate, "my elder sister is to kill your family or tear down your family, you want to do so to her."

Ning Jing

North small Luo continue to curse: "my elder sister want to like who, that is her freedom, don't say you, even the parents can't like you so rude interference!"

Ning Jing

"Xiao Luo, you go up first." BeiYao doesn't want to involve her family.

Ning Jing is very good when he is good. When he is cruel, no one can stand it.

Beixiaoluo protects her like Duzi: "if I don't go, who knows how this man will treat you when I leave."

Ning Jing

Ning Jing didn't want to quarrel with the little girl. He reached out to pull BeiYao, but beixiaoluo slapped him open: "pa! What are you doing? "

"Let her go up." Ning Jing's tough last four words.

North Yao hand meal, she knows Ning Jing temperament: "Xiao Luo, up."

"Sister..."

"Go up and be obedient."

"Sister Xi asked me to take care of you..."

"I'll talk to him."

After all, beixiaoluo can't resist BeiYao's insistence.

She walked back step by step. When she got to the stairs, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Xiaoxi, urging her to hurry up.

Seeing that someone left, BeiYao gathered her long hair and looked up at the man in front of her: "now I'm not bothering you any more as you wish. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Ning Jing was stunned.

Yes, she committed suicide. She didn't bother him. Shouldn't he be happy?

"Ning Jing." BeiYao's voice was very light. When she looked up at the past, she was quiet as if she had no sense of existence. "I don't like you anymore. I'll let you go. From now on, we'll never be related again."

Ning Jing thin lips light hiss: "because found a new gold Lord?"

"Yes."

"BeiYao, you are so cheap."

"Yes."

"I hope you don't regret it." Ning Jing's eyes are gloomy, and the smile on his lips makes people tremble.

North Yao fingertip meal, the words on the face is very indifferent: "will not regret."

Ning Jing is gone.

Without a trace of emotion, a trace of temperature left.

Out of the villa, he dialed a phone, words light taunt: "I think clearly, come back to inherit the family, but, Emperor Entertainment to me."

"The emperor's entertainment is in your brother's hands."

"Tut." Ning Jing chuckled, "since that's the case, don't mention it to me. I'm in Jiangcheng..."

"I'll call to arrange it now." Opposite is an old man's voice, words seem very anxious, "as long as you come back, Emperor Entertainment will be handed over to you."

Ning Jing said, "OK."