the other side.

When Lin Ning woke up from the box, he found that he was completely naked, and his body was in severe pain.

Besides herself, there was no one in the box.

After a short period of confusion, Lin Ning knew what had happened to him.

Because there are countless bluish-purple marks on her body.

There was a white medicine bag on the sofa, and a note was pressed under the medicine bag.

Lin Ning quickly opened it, and on it was Xia Zhicheng's handwriting:

I tasted Ms. Lin's taste last night, yes, I have done this business, this medicine bag is what you need, and we will cooperate more in the future when we have the opportunity.

Lin Ning was so angry that he crumpled the note to pieces.

Thinking of having sex with such a trash man last night, she trembled with nausea.

However, this kind of medicine is indeed unusual. She knew that Xia Zhicheng had sex with her, and it only happened once, but what came to mind was the countless times she had sex with Xia Zhicheng...

After running to the bathroom, Lin Ning vomited in a daze, scolding all eighteen generations of Xu Yaoluo's ancestors.

She immediately called Yaoluo, but Xu Yaoluo's phone was always turned off.

Lin Ning slammed the phone to the ground, turned on the shower, and washed the marks on his body fiercely.

The hot water caused pain in his body, and Lin Ning couldn't help cursing the man named Xia Zhicheng a few times, then put on his own clothes indiscriminately, and left the box with the medicine bag.

...

night.

An upscale French restaurant.

There are romantic piano notes in the restaurant, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a row of beautiful French-style plane trees, with countless star lights hanging on them, which set off the elegance of this high-end restaurant, which looks very elegant. style.

At the corner of the restaurant, there are pots of fragrant flowers.

Sitting behind the flowerpot is a young man and woman.

A man in a suit and leather shoes has the most popular hairstyle, two pairs of eyes are staring at the woman who is dressed up, and his thin lips are slightly hooked.

That woman was Lin Ning who had just come out of the box not long ago.

The man was He Boying, who had been on a blind date with her.

He Boying supported his head, and pulled Lin Ning's slender hands that were resting on the table, with a deep smile on his brows: "Ning Ning, I am so happy to see you, why are you free to ask me out today? I used to When I invite you, you always shirk that you are not free or you are busy with work... The western food here is still to your liking, right?"

At the beginning, He Boying really ignored Lin Ning.

But this woman's methods of seducing men are excellent, and her methods of playing hard to get are excellent. While she is broadcasting ambiguous radio waves to him, she maintains an attitude of distance from him at the same time.

During this time, He Boying really fell in love with Lin Ning.

Lin Ning withdrew his hand pretending to be shy, and said softly: "I've been a little busy recently, so I'm embarrassed to push back your invitation, and I won't be like this in the future. The food here is delicious, only……"

Seeing Lin Ning frowning, He Boying immediately straightened his back: "Just what? Ning Ning, if you have something to say, just say it."

Lin Ning glanced at the various desserts on the table, and pursed his bright red lips slightly: "It's just that this is an aristocratic restaurant, and the meals are expensive. The two of us ordered so many things, I think it's too wasteful Woolen cloth."

He Boying was very satisfied, and felt that Lin Ning was really a good woman who lived at home. Although she came from a big official family, it was obvious that she must be diligent and thrifty.

He chuckled, took her hand again, and placed a deep kiss on the back of her hand: "Ningning, I like you, so I am willing to give you the best thing, not to mention that our He family is not short of that few money , you don’t have to save anything for me. From now on, what’s mine will be yours, so why be polite to me?”

Lin Ning resisted the urge to withdraw her hand, and just about to withdraw it again, she was thinking of an idea to distract He Boying.

But only for a moment, she heard him speak again.

He Boying rubbed his sore stomach, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Ningning, my stomach is a bit uncomfortable, go to the bathroom first, wait for me for a while."

Lin Ning nodded knowingly, and said empathetically, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

He Boying walked towards the bathroom.

A few minutes after he left, Lin Ning quickly took out a pack of white drug from his bag.

She looked around very cautiously, making sure that no one around them noticed their table, raised her lips with a sneer, and poured the powdered medicine into He Boying's red wine glass as quickly as possible.

Gently shaking the cup, Lin Ning's cold eyes showed a bit of complexity and ruthlessness: "He Boying, I don't want to do this either, but I've been forced by reality and can't help it. You said you like me , I want to see how much your so-called liking is worth. If you were a weird man like you before, I wouldn't even dump you. Now I'm giving you a chance to marry me. You're lucky. How many men are infertile and can't have their own children for the rest of their lives. When we get married, you will be happy to be a father. What a wonderful thing, it is really cheap for you!"

He Boying came back from the bathroom and saw Lin Ning staring at his wine glass in a daze, so he couldn't help but put his arms around her shoulder curiously: "Ning Ning, what are you thinking?"

Lin Ning was awakened by He Boying's voice, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

Flustered, kind of obvious.

But she carefully observed He Boying's expression, and glanced at his red wine, to make sure that he didn't notice anything unusual, and then delicately slapped his chest.

She handed him the red wine: "I hate it, why did you go to the bathroom for so long, people thought you were gone. I've almost eaten, Boying, let's drink the last glass of wine, let's go back... ..."

He Boying looked at the pretty Lin Ning, and watched her act like a baby to him, and his whole body almost softened.

Unprepared, he took the red wine and took a sip: "Well, it's all up to you."

Seeing that he only took a sip, Lin Ning stared at his cup with deep eyes, and could not help but feel a little anxious: "Tomorrow is the weekend, is it your rest day, or, we will go to a movie later? Tomorrow I will Get up early, what kind of food do you like, I can make it for you, let you taste my craft."

He Boying nodded, it was rare to see Lin Ning being so kind to him, he immediately gulped down the red wine in the glass.

Seeing the bottom of the red wine, Lin Ning pursed his lips in satisfaction, and in his closed eyes, there was a deep scheming that He Boying couldn't see.

After the meal, the two of them were going to the cinema, and He Boying went to drive.

However, when he just walked to the driver's seat, he felt dizzy uncontrollably, and Lin Ning helped him in time.

"Boying, what's the matter with you?" Lin Ning struggled to support He Boying, asking knowingly, with false concern between his brows.

He Boying shook his dizzy head, his consciousness gradually became chaotic: "I don't know what's going on, my head suddenly became dizzy, let's go back..."

Lin Ning exhausted all his strength and forcibly pushed He Boying into the passenger seat: "You are not feeling well. I will drive you home today. Your home..."

However, before she finished speaking, He Boying had already fainted on the passenger seat with a "bang", completely unconscious.

Lin Ning looked at the dizzy He Boying who didn't know anything, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, but there were two strange cold lights in his eyes...