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66, don't pretend.(2/2)

So tomorrow, someone should be visiting the house again.

Zhou Ning stared at the text message and didn't move for a long time.

The points are divided, as they wish, but she has to take a few days to relieve it.

After all, I am really moved, and now my heart is really broken.

Zhou Ning buried her pillow, threw away her phone irritably and did not reply to the message.

Half a day passed, the phone vibrated again, and a sister in the circle asked her to go out for fun.

Zhou Ning got up and took a shower. After that, she cooked a bowl of clear soup and drank noodles, and then went back to the bedroom to put on makeup.

Even though it was cold, she finally wore a suspender sequin skirt in her coat, and then went out on her slim heels of seven or eight centimeters.

When she arrived at a famous nightclub in the north of Yicheng, she walked lazily to find her sister's booth. She was hit by someone on the way. She looked up and saw a slightly familiar man.

Yan Yunming's friends often drink together, and she has seen each other several times.

When she saw this person, she felt a little nervous. Sure enough, someone asked, "Why are you two still there?" He pointed to the booth.

Zhou Ning looked over and Yan Yunming was leaning lazily there, with a circle of men next to him. He put his long arms on the sofa in the booth, smoke floating between his fingers, and he held a wine glass in his other hand and placed it on his legs.

The whole person is spread out, always unruly, unruly, and leisurely.

As if he had received a look, he looked over.

Zhou Ning turned her face away in the same second and looked for her sister's place. There was a man there, but she didn't care. She put on her coat as soon as she sat down, exposed her suspender skirt, and picked up the wine.

The man next to him raised his glass and clinked it. She nodded and drank it all in one go.

This is a playboy, almost the same as Yan Yunming, with a surname of Yan Duo, but his career is not as thick as Yunting. He is not a native of Beicheng, but a newcomer. His family also runs an entertainment company.

Recently, the two companies happened to have a joint venture filming filming project, so they sat down and chatted with Zhou Ning about the financial issues.

Zhou Ning folded her legs, held the wine glass with her hands crossed it on her knees, and heard from the other party that she would occasionally touch a glass to take a sip.

Although Zhou Ning plays all day long, she is still very attentive to work. After all, she is self-sufficient. Is it possible to spend men's money without making money? She doesn't have the intention and feels that spending men's money is not happy.

The young man was halfway through and teased her: "You can drink well, be careful, and talk about money."

Zhou Ning was happy, "Why can you still frame me?"

The other party smiled and looked at her in an unknown way, "After all, I am a businessman and a man."

Zhou Ning glanced at the other person and smiled meaningfully, then pinched the cup and half supported her body to approach him, smiling like a fox, cunning and beautiful: "I know who the man who can drink me is, I can't drink it; I took the initiative to drink it, where do you think you can hold me? Hum, Young Master Yan?"

The man squinted his eyes and smiled, “Is that right?”

He touched her waist with his hand and helped her sit firmly.

Zhou Ning poured the cup in her hand and poured a little wine into the collar of his shirt.

He neighed softly and immediately stopped because of the ice.

Zhou Ning smiled.

The deck was diagonally opposite, someone kicked Yan Yunming's foot, smiled and raised his chin to signal him to see the floating light and sound opposite him.

Yan Yunming had actually been watching Yu Guang. He knew how many times she smiled at the other party and how much wine she drank. The closer the two of them sat, he knew.

Then, I touched my waist.

She didn't let anyone touch her, but she smiled so flamboyantly and blinked.

He knocked on the ashes, then handed them to his lips and took a deep breath. After exhaling a long smoke ring, he stood up when he saw her swayingly turning to the bathroom.

Zhou Ning put on lipstick, came out while calling, raised her eyes, and saw the man smoking against the wall at the door, smiling, and waved to say hello.

Yan Yunming's voice was quiet: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah."

“Where to go?”

"Work."

"What are you working in the middle of the night?"

She smiled, "There is no way, there is no man to raise, so you have to be more dedicated."

“What job?”

"Yan Duo has attracted an investor to have a drink to try to bring the money in place." She tweaked her hair and smiled, turning around and leaving.

Yan Yunming grabbed her hand and pulled it back.

Zhou Ning tilted her high heels and hit him in his arms, frowned, "Mr. Yan."

He lowered his eyes and said slowly, "You don't know what he is thinking? What investors are you going to meet in the middle of the night? Where to meet? Hotel?"

She was so happy that she raised her head and curled her red lips at him, "What's your business, Mr. Yan? You can't even care about me sleeping with others last night. Let's talk about it for 23 hours tonight."
Chapter completed!
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