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89. Ning Qian Wen Jin Fanwai (7)

She said she likes you. Ning Qian seemed to be trapped in an infinite loop of this sentence.

It turns out that this is the feeling that the person you like is a bit unreal to Ning Qian.

Ning Qian turned her head and looked at Wen Jin's back as she walked towards the bedroom. She fell in love with her at first sight, and then she was always there for several years. If she could really like her, how could she be willing to leave?

So, have you finally waited for this day? Wen Jin also liked her. If she hadn't liked her, why would Wen Jin still be obsessed with her in a year? Ning Qian no longer felt that this persistence was just a result of guilt and touching.

After thinking a lot, Ning Qian got up and followed Wen Jin to the bedroom.

Wen Jin was bent down to tidy up the quilt, and Ning Qian leaned at the door and looked straight at Wen Jin. Can you look at her openly now and no longer have to hide your love in your heart?

It is really tiring that my love for someone is about to emerge from my eyes, but in front of her, I still have to pretend that I am not discovered without any reason.

And now Ning Qian feels that she doesn't seem so tired.

"The bed sheets and bedding are all clean. Are you going to take a shower now?" Wen Jin looked up at the figure at the door and asked softly, worried that it would be Ning Qian's cold rejection.

Following her words, Ning Qian did not refuse, but nodded.

Wen Jin was happy, "You didn't bring your clothes, are you? I'll get it for you..."

Ning Qian was in a hurry when she got off the car, and without caring about anything else, she took a clutch. Now her suitcase was taken back to S City by her assistant.

Wen Jin was looking for pajamas in the closet, and Ning Qian was with her side to watch quietly. On this night, Ning Qian was always distracted by looking at Wen Jin because of this happiness that she couldn't "digest" her for a while.

"Is this OK?"

"Okay." Whatever Wen Jin said, Ning Qian said that she would be stunned by Wen Jin's gentleness and completely fell into pieces. How could she be so beautiful and impeccable?

After Wen Jin handed her nightgown to Ning Qian's hand, her hand hesitated and did not retreat. She looked at Ning Qian's eyes, but instead walked closer to Ning Qian. Then, her slender arm was slightly wrapped around Ning Qian's waist. Wen Jin didn't dare to exert too much force or fiercely, but she was very light and afraid that she would resist.

Ning Qian didn't dodge and let Wen Jin hug her, hug her, and warm her, almost forgetting how to breathe. At this moment, she had been waiting for too long.

She didn't refuse. Wen Jin took the opportunity to press her body against Ning Qian, closed her eyes, and obviously felt her heartbeat accelerate. She had the courage to hug the person in her arms tightly. She didn't know how to say a lot, but this hug contained her most real feelings.

Wen Jin gently stroked Ning Qian's long hair and deepened her embrace. Thinking of Ning Qian's silly liking and companionship, forgiveness and waiting, Wen Jin felt distressed. Ning Qian had suffered, she wanted to make up for the rest of her life from now on, but she didn't know if Ning Qian was willing to give her this opportunity?

Enjoying this warm embrace with a sense of attachment, Ning Qian leaned her head on Wen Jin's shoulder, and finally hugged the other person with her eyes closed, with her lips curled up with satisfaction.

All feelings are speechless, and they understand the taste of them themselves.

Indeed, Wen Jin is very bored most of the time. For example, when she hugged herself silently, Ning Qian wanted to hear Wen Jin say something more beautiful. Even if Wen Jin began to understand her feelings for her, Ning Qian still wanted to hear Wen Jin say to her in person.

However, Wen Jin opened her mouth and said, "Go and take a shower quickly and stop catching a cold."

"I understand." Ning Qian was helpless and sweet.

Tonight, there are two rooms and two beds. The two are destined to suffer from insomnia, because they are thinking about each other at the same time and have not fallen asleep for a long time.

Wen Jin turned sideways and looked at the other pillow in the double bed. In my impression, Ning Qian smiled the happiestly, it was that morning, and that morning, that she let Ning Qian's heart fall into the abyss. She was so sad that Ning Qian was so deeply hurt, but Ning Qian endured the pain and waited on the spot. Wen Jin knew that her love for Ning Qian would never be as good as Ning Qian's one ten thousand for her, but she tried hard to use one ten thousand for herself to make Ning Qian happy.

Ning Qian's heart fell into the abyss, but she fell into the abyss and could not escape Wen Jin.

It was not until the second half of the night that Ning Qian was gradually defeated. She slept soundly than in a hotel. The quilt was faintly fragrant, like Wen Jin's body. Ning Qian had a beautiful dream, dreaming that Wen Jin was holding her, and the two snuggled together and slept all night.

Such a dream was out of reach for Ning Qian in the past, but now it is within reach.

"Mr. Ning, have you arrived in S City?"

"Mr. Ning, when will you come back?"

"Mr. Ning, we are all waiting for you to have a meeting."

"Mr. Ning..."

"I know, I know, I'll go back to the company as soon as possible. Please help me book the morning air ticket, just like that..." Ning Qian said in a daze. If it weren't for the harassment of the serial phone calls early in the morning, Ning Qian would probably be able to sleep comfortably until she wakes up naturally.

When Ning Qian came out of the bedroom, Wen Jin had already gotten up and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Today is sunny.

Ning Qian walked into the kitchen with light steps. Wen Jin didn't notice it. She was lazy and had a cardigan on her nightgown. She was dressed very homely. From behind, her legs were fair and slender.

For a moment, Ning Qian had the urge to hug Wen Jin from behind, which was sweet and romantic. In fact, she could do this completely, and Wen Jin would definitely not refuse.

Ken Ningqian has always been accustomed to being cautious with Wen Jin, so she needs to muster up the courage to have a little intimate contact now...

"Beginning--" Wen Jin had just fryed the eggs and said good morning with a smile to Ning Qian, "I still want to make breakfast before calling you."

Wen Jin turned around, Ning Qian became even more timid, and immediately withdrew her thoughts, just touched her arm, "Good morning."

"You go and wash first, you can eat it immediately. Your clothes are washed and dried, and it is on the hanger."

"Thanks."

"You have to get used to it, don't always say thank you to me."

Ning Qian smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'll change it."

Early in the morning, just a few simple conversations with her, Ning Qian felt like she was wiping her honey. When she brushed her teeth in the mirror, she smiled for a long time.

"The weather is good today, where do you want to go?"

"I have to go back to S City in the morning."

"Let's leave this morning?" Wen Jin was a little disappointed, "I thought you would play for a few more days."

Ning Qian smiled and explained, "I originally agreed to go back last night, so the company couldn't urge me today..."

"Sorry," Wen Jin finally realized, "I didn't ask you if you had time last night."

"You should also get used to it, don't always say sorry to me." Ning Qian used Wen Jin's words, and she wanted to say that compared to you, missing time is nothing.

“What time is the plane?”

It happened that at this time, the assistant sent Ning Qian a flight message. Ning Qian looked at her phone and said, "It's ten o'clock."

"After breakfast, I'll take you to the airport."

"No need to worry..."

Wen Jin gestured with a look.

Ning Qian understood what she meant, "Okay."

They had been together for a long time and had to be separated again. Wen Jin couldn't bear it, and Ning Qian was naturally even more reluctant. Both of them were implicit, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts. On the surface, they were still talking and laughing generously and appropriately.

Arrive at the airport.

"I'm getting off the car..." Ning Qian untied her seat belt, turned to look at Wen Jin, thinking whether she should say something else, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Yes." Although Wen Jin responded, Ning Qian wanted to open the car door, grabbed her left hand, then held it in her palm, and held it tightly.

Ning Qian stopped moving, turned around and continued to look at Wen Jin.

"If you are tired, I will take the initiative in the future..." Wen Jin held Ning Qian's hand and said seriously.

Ning Qian was moved again.

Before Ning Qian left this time, Wen Jin made up her mind to make clear what she said in her heart and not want to miss it again.

As he got closer, Wen Jin leaned over, gently held Ning Qian's face with his left hand, lowered his eyes, and gently landed his lips on the corner of Ning Qian's mouth...

She kissed herself on her own initiative. Before Ning Qian closed her eyes, her mind exploded, and she didn't know when she closed her eyes.

Wen Jin's soft lips stayed in Ning Qian's same position for several seconds, kissing Qian, but affectionately.

"I'll love you..." Wen Jin stared at Ning Qian at close range, stroked her cheeks, and said in a very low voice.

When Ning Qian heard Wen Jin say this in person, she immediately collapsed, one by one, unable to control her.

Wen Jin held Ning Qian's face in both hands and wiped her tears. Seeing her like this, her eyes became wet. She comforted Ning Qian, "...Don't cry."

Ning Qian held the hand that Wen Jin was stroking her cheek, turned her head and kissed Wen Jin's red lips. It was so soft that she had longed for this place so much that she dared not desire it.

While Wen Jin responded to Ning Qian, he put his arms around her body, and the two of them tightly pressed.

When Ning Qian closed her eyes, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, seeping between the two of them rubbing and kissing their lips, which were full of bitterness.

When the tears were kissed, only the other person's sweetness remained between his lips and teeth.

After the kiss, Ning Qian slowly rubbed Wen Jin's forehead and was still sinking into the sweetness just now. Wen Jin seemed to have seen through Ning Qian's thoughts, and sent her wet and hot lips over again, sucking gently for a while, before whispering to her, "Call me when I'm here."
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