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Ning Jin really wanted to roll his eyes at Fu Huayong, but in the end, he could not compare to Fu Huayong's strength, and he once again returned to his room.

After a while, Fu Huayong took out the medical case from under the bed, and said as if there was something wrong: "It's not easy for you to live till now with your intelligence."

"What do you mean?"

Gradually, a cold current spread out from Fu Hua's body. It was so cold that he did not need to turn on the air conditioner on a hot summer day, but Ning Jin was just like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.

"I don't ask for anything, I just want to live a quiet life. If you don't like me, then ignore me. If you are playing with women outside, I won't even fart."

Half a moment later.

Fu Huayong: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ning Jin did not follow up, but took the medicine box and bandaged himself. Until Bara was finished, Fu Huayong did not move a single inch, as if he was frozen.

If he could ignore the intense gazes and high pressure, Ning Jin would have directly treated Fu Huayong as a dead man.

However, this was a moving dead man.

After packing the medicine box, Fu Huayong directly grabbed Ning Jin's shoulder and poured the both of them into the bed. The soft touch of the mattress made Ning Jin unable to react.

Both of Fu Huayong's hands were pressed up against Ning Jin's shoulders as he tightly pressed them down. The distance between the two of them was only a fist, and the breath that came out from his mouth could even reach the other's face.

"Ning Jin, do you know how cold you are?"

Ning Jin really didn't like close-range conversations. She was afraid that he would not be able to resist Fu Huayong's enticement.

did not try to seduce her.

"Can't you speak properly? Get up! "

Ning Jin stretched out his empty hands to push at Fu Huayong's chest, attempting to find more space for himself. Unfortunately, the results were the opposite.

Fu Huayong immediately grabbed Ning Jin and struggled to lift his hands above his head to look at the seal. Now, Ning Jin was just a fish that could be sliced off at any time, and Fu Huayong was the one holding the kitchen knife.

"Don't go too far."

This wasn't a big deal for a couple, but their relationship was a matter of life and death.

"Have you passed? I thought you always wanted me to do this to you? "

Fu Huayong looked at the girl below him, the ridicule in his eyes was intense, but his actions had no meaning, it was just because Ning Jin was a woman.

Yes, it was that simple!

A sense of humiliation spread inside Ning Jin's heart. She hated Fu Huayong looking at her as if he was a clown, but right now, she didn't have the ability to struggle free.

In the end, Ning Jin turned his head to the side, not daring to look.

The corners of Fu Huayong's mouth curled up, and he immediately pulled out an arm to pinch Ning Jin's chin, allowing him to look straight at it.

"Here, don't resist me. I don't have the patience to speak so much nonsense with you. I don't want to challenge my patience."

Ning Jin gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, but marrying into your Gao Family does not mean that I will buy it for you. I have my freedom, whatever I want to do is my own business. "There is no power constraint!"

The meaning in Fu Huayong's eyes became deeper, and the hand holding Ning Jin tightened: "You are only an extension of a deal, woman."

"If that's the case, then pretend that I don't exist. This way, we can also be quiet."

As soon as his words fell, Fu Huayong increased the strength in his hands and painfully, his eyebrows knitted together. Looking at the situation which was getting worse, Ning Jin struggled crazily without saying anything, which Fu Hua did not notice for a moment.

Just as Fu Huayong raised his arm, Ning Jin took the chance to roll around and slip away from under his arm. Then, he took the opportunity and ran out of the bedroom in a sorry state before Fu Huayong could react.

Fu Huayong did not chase after him, but maintained his original posture. Although he could not see the bottom of the deep meaning in his eyes, he could vaguely see a trace of disgust.

"Bastard, turtle bastard …" After walking out of the bedroom, Ning Jin constantly muttered to himself to vent the discontent in his heart.

At night, Ning Jin did not dare to go to his bedroom because he was afraid to see Fu Huayong.

The next morning, Ning Jin was woken up by the sound of rapid knocking.

Ning Jin took out his cell phone and realized that it was only five-thirty in the morning. He couldn't help but complain: "Who is it, so early?"

After that, he blurrily opened the door and shouted hysterically, "Are you trying to trick me? You want me to be scolded by my cousin? "

Although Ning Jin was very grateful that he could be her human body alarm clock for free, it was still too early. Looking at the anger and words on Fu Wanjiao's face, Ning Jin didn't know what had happened.

Scene 1:

As usual, Fu Wanjiao went crazy looking for Ning Jin and ridiculed him. She did not know that Ning Jin did not rest in his bedroom last night, nor did she expect that Fu Huayong had slept at home last night.

Thus, after Fu Huayong woke him up, he lectured him. After that, with a sense of dissatisfaction, Fu Wanjiao turned his anger onto Ning Jin, and that was the scene that happened.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Ning Jin at all.

"Eldest Miss, I know you have nothing better to do, but can you please stop blaming me for everything?"

However, Fu Wanjiao still decided to push the young miss's temper to the limit, "It's your fault. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been scolded by my cousin.

Everyone was resting early in the morning, so Fu Wanjiao's laughter was especially loud. Ning Jin even felt that everyone would be woken up by the sound of his demon notes.

"Young miss, can I trouble you to lower your voice? Is there anything we can talk about later? "

"I won't. If you don't apologize to me today, I won't play with you." Fu Wanjiao immediately crossed her hands and stood there blankly, as if she was a god, if only that she would ignore the anger on her face.

And this time, Ning Jin finally understood what a sudden disaster was.

After saying that, Ning Jin could not help but sneeze. Seeing this, Fu Wanjiao flew into a rage: "Don't you know your manners?"

After saying that, he covered his nose and mouth with one hand and took a few steps back.

Ning Jin was unconcerned: "Sorry, I want to go to sleep. See you later if there's nothing else."

He reached for the bolt and closed the door.

Fu Wanjiao stretched out his hand to stop her, but she was still a step too late: "Ning Jin, just you wait." She slapped on the door with his left hand and left with a look of excitement on her face.