Leisure male god

Chapter 108 The Jealous Ning Xincheng
11:30 noon.

The noon day is cold and colorless, shining on the equally cold streets of Yanjing.

Maomao and you are on the second floor, in the warm little bedroom, there are clean plates on the dining table.

While drinking iced Coca-Cola, Ling Gan sat on the carpet with his legs slumped, calling Liu Wanqing.

"Mr. Liu, the company is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want."

"Yes, boss, then I'll go and explain it to her"

Ling Gan smiled softly, "I think you misunderstood President Liu. I didn't say to reject her directly. Isn't the company preparing for a dance competition? Let's see the results of the competition. If the results are good, it's justifiable to join the company."

Liu Shiqing looked down on her company before and did not accept the contract, but now she regrets it, Ling Gan is not that cheap.

At noon today, at the entrance of Shang University, I was a little surprised to meet Liu Shiqing, but Ling Gan didn't think much about it, maybe he had friends in Shang University.

"Well, Boss, Miss Liu said she wanted to add you as a friend, but I declined first, you are..."

It's good to refuse, the scumbag made a smile on the corner of his mouth, it's really fucking amazing.

Did you change your mind when you saw yourself driving a Mercedes-Benz big G?

That's not right. Although the company I started is not big, it still has a capital injection of 2000 million.

What is this Liu Shiqing thinking about?
Ling Gan didn't know that Liu Shiqing thought she had subscribed to pay 2000 million in installments, but in fact she had paid in full in one lump sum.

"Add a friend, then let her submit a friend request."

Just after talking to Liu Wanqing, a pending friend request popped up in Linggan's mobile phone's WeChat.

The two sisters should be staying together, Liu Wanqing got her consent, so she sent her WeChat account to Liu Shiqing.

A cute avatar of a cat, with the same nickname as Station B, a puff.

However, Ling Gan didn't pass it right away, and planned to wait at night to see how he felt.

goddess?

To Liu Shiqing's fans, yes, but to Ling Gan, it's just a pretty skin.

……

Ling Gan was on the phone with Liu Wanqing, but he didn't notice that the leftovers on the small table were neatly picked up by Ning Xincheng into the bowl.

Ning Xincheng was not just because he felt restrained in front of Ling Gan, but more because he wanted to wait until Ling Gan was full before eating what Ling Gan didn't like.

This is Ning Xincheng's way of expressing his love, but Ling Qian didn't notice.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I'll leave the company's affairs to you, and I'm too lazy."

Ling Gan laughed and joked.

"Then I have something important to ask the boss for instructions."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Gan found that the plates and chopsticks on the small table had been cleaned up.

Ning Xincheng was packing up the dishes and tossing back and forth between the kitchen and the bedroom.

"Xiao Ning, don't clean up, let me tell you something"

Seeing Ling Gan's serious face, Ning Xincheng thought it was something serious.

Kneeling obediently and sitting opposite the small table, Ling Gan took out the stack of letter papers under the table.

I don't know what inhuman behavior I'm about to do.

"Do you want to read the love letter received by your boyfriend?"

Ling Gan is really shameless, it is obviously a love letter secretly written by an Internet cafe customer to Ning Xincheng, Ling Gan directly said it was for himself.

Ning Xincheng pursed her lips and shook her head, but a strange emotion sprouted in her heart. Ning Xincheng didn't know that she was jealous.

At this time, Ling Gan had already read it shamelessly.

Usually staying with Ning Xincheng is too boring, Ling Gan wants to have some fun.

"You are like the sun in the sky, I dare not look at you, you are so dazzling, I want to get close but dare not take half a step"

Good guy, he's even more artistic than Lao Tzu.

Ling Gan complained in his heart and ignored the WeChat account below.

Without taking Ning Xincheng's feelings into consideration, she continued to pick up the second letter.

"I have despised my soul seven times. The first six times are irrelevant. The most important thing is that I didn't have the courage to walk up to you and say hello to you"

Damn, goosebumps all over my body, so I just lick it awkwardly, as if I was recording a love story with a high school classmate.

"Linggan, can you stop reading?"

Ling Gan was taken aback for a moment, Ning Xincheng seldom said such direct words.

Looking for fun, if you don't control it, you're looking for death.

"I'm jealous, this is, it's not normal for someone to like me"

Ling Gan realized that he had made a mistake, but his expression was still calm.

While saying that, he threw the remaining envelope into the trash can.

When Ning Xincheng was jealous, she looked aggrieved, I really felt pity for it.

But what Ning Xincheng said made Ling Gan realize that he had gone too far.

"Linggan...I'm scared"

After finishing speaking with a sad face, Ning Xincheng turned around and went to the kitchen with the dinner plate.

Sighing, Ling Gan smiled wryly.

"You can't live by yourself, what am I trying to do?"

So what should I do, my girlfriend will coax her.

Who let himself be so patronizing and complaining in his heart just now that he didn't realize that Ning Xincheng would be very upset after hearing those words.

But even if you are jealous, the vinegar smell is too weak, it can't even be called vinegar smell, the bitter taste is almost the same.

Walking to the kitchen, Ning Xincheng, who was wearing an apron, was carefully cleaning the dishes. The midday twilight hit the girl's brown-black hair.

Ling Gan quietly walked up.

Holding his girlfriend's slender but sensual waist, he scratched shamelessly.

Admitting your mistakes is definitely not the way to admit your mistakes, and it will be over if you are shameless.

"Linggan, please don't make trouble, I'm cleaning the dishes"

Ning Xincheng's plump body just trembled slightly, and she didn't smile, her face was flushed red with embarrassment.

She wasn't angry, just a little uncomfortable, and her heart was blocked, like the mouth of a stream blocked by a pile of boulders.

And she was very scared, she didn't know when the rushing water would break through the rock pile.

"Why don't you tickle your flesh?"

He snatched the dinner plate from Ning Xincheng's pink palm, and Linggan began to scrub it skillfully.

"The mother-in-law said that only when someone hurts will there be itchy meat"

Ning Xincheng murmured softly, and let Ling Gan stand behind her, sticking her body against the clothes of the two of them, feeling the warmth of Ling Gan's chest.

"Impossible, I don't even want you to wash the dishes, and I still don't love you"

Ling Gan heard the depression in Ning Xincheng's tone, and put his chin directly on Ning Xincheng's straight shoulder.

Ning Xincheng was amused.

Suddenly feeling a little itchy on the shoulders, with a light shake of the body, he slowly pushed the Linggan away, and then continued to brush the dishes.

"I'm an old couple, why are you ashamed?"

At this time, the sentence that should be said was also said.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to"

Ling Gan had a smirk on his face, feeling the movement of Ning Xincheng's body just now.

After saying a word, he sent Ning Xincheng to Beiying by himself in the afternoon, and then walked out of the kitchen satisfied.

And Ning Xincheng's depressed mood had disappeared.

I don't know if Ling Gan is good at coaxing people, or Ning Xincheng is too easy to coax.

……

From twelve to one noon.

Ling Qianqi shamelessly occupied Ning Xincheng's bed, watching sand sculpture videos on the bed, laughing goose goose goose from time to time.

Ning Xincheng was at the desk, writing homework assigned by the school.

"Eh"

Ning Xincheng wrote so seriously that she didn't notice that Ling Gan was calling her.

Ling Gan pretended to be unhappy, and walked behind Ning Xincheng.

"Are you inflated, Boss Ning, you won't say a word, you're playing big cards, right?"

After making a joke, he looked down and saw the notes in Ning Xincheng's elegant font.

The writing is all theoretical knowledge that I don't understand, and there are some classic dialogues.

Next to the classic lines, Ning Xincheng's own feelings are written.

Ling Gan was fascinated, it turned out that Ning Xincheng was very serious and focused in everything he did.

"Ah, no, why are we leaving now?"

Ning Xincheng looked back at Ling Gan, wondering what Ling Gan told her to do.

"I plan to wait for you to have more fans and hold a small fan meeting for you. What do you think?"

The chair Ning Xincheng was sitting on was not too small, and Ling Qianqi shamelessly sat on it, pushing Ning Xincheng into a corner.

"There are too many people, I am afraid I will be nervous"

Ning Xincheng pursed her pink lips. She didn't wear lipstick today, and the weather in late autumn was dry and chapped.

Ling Gan picked up the lipstick on the table, tried it on his own mouth first, and smacked his lips a few times.

She nodded as if she was used to it, and then put on lipstick for Ning Xincheng.

It's only natural to put lipstick on your girlfriend, well, hooligans don't exist.

"Okay, let's settle it first"

"what?"

"Ah what, you are the boss or I am the boss, don't think that you are my girlfriend, so you can get close and point at you to make money"

Ling Qian said as it should, of course it is not for making money, but Ning Xincheng needs to take such a step.

Ning Xincheng is actually very good, let her know that she deserves to be liked by many people.

"Ouke, finished painting, do you want me to moisten it for you?"

Ling Gan had a smirk on his face, pretending to be close to Ning Xincheng's mouth, Ning Xincheng instinctively retracted his body.

Ling Gan had already stood up, "Wear thicker, I'll wait for you below."

While walking downstairs, Ling Gan called Xin Rui.

beep~
beep~
But the phone was still unavailable. Sitting in the big G of the Mercedes-Benz, Ling Gan could not help but frown.

Things at Xin Rui's family seem to be more serious than she thought.

At this time, Xin Rui's phone was connected.

(End of this chapter)