Ning Jin took a bath faster than washing her face. She rushed upstairs and rushed down in less than three or five minutes. Her hair was still pretty, and she had only a pair of big pants.

He rushed downstairs quickly. He was supposed to sing the song, but when he looked up, he saw that Qin Zhenzhen was standing opposite the song.

Thinking that it was just this woman that made his wife disgusted, Ning Jin quickly waved to Qin Zhenzhen and said, "Go back first, and talk to sister K tomorrow about the contract cancellation."

Qin Zhenzhen kept talking, but he could see Ning Jin's disgusting look like a cat and a dog. He bit his lip and turned away.

She is not a little star who needs to be sent to others now. She now has the traffic and resources, and has her own manpower. She doesn't need to leave Ning Jin, the entertaining boss at all.

She came to him several times, not because of anything else, but because he liked him.

She liked him, and she liked it from the first sight.

She is real, she just likes him.

Not because he is the head of Xinyu.

I just saw that the unattainable boss on the weekdays was so careless and humiliating in front of Yange, and she even thought that she was dazzled.

How could he be like this man, Ning Jin.

Moreover, Ning Jin's wife is not as ugly as rumors outside.

Her heart was sour and sad, and the woman on the sofa didn't mean to look up at her and talk to her, obviously she didn't put her in her eyes.

This scene of Xu was really unacceptable. She wanted to say a few words to Yange, but hesitated. Ning Jin went downstairs when she walked in front of Yange.

Even if he was not willing anymore, Qin Zhenzhen could only leave.

As soon as Ning Jin sat beside Yange, she reached out and held Yange in her arms, rubbing her arms and legs with her hands.

Yan Ge had to resist, but his technique of massaging his arms and legs was quite professional, and he no longer moved his nest.

: "Xinxin, Xinxin, how are you feeling now? Is there anything I can't move? Is there any discomfort? When you drink some porridge, I'll take you to the hospital to check ..."

Yan Ge did not respond, she looked down and stared at Ning Jin's features.

Raised his finger and rubbed his face a little.

Although Ning Jin ten years ago was not a small piece of fresh meat, he was a beautiful president who was invincible.

However, today, he looks like some vicissitudes.

It's like being polished by a knife and axe for ten years. It hasn't been exaggerated in the past. The whole person seems much restrained.

Although it still looks good, it is definitely not as tender as ten years ago.

Ning Jin couldn't restrain the whole body touched by her fingers, she wanted to tremble, and her brain became blank for a moment. He squinted slightly, his face moved with her fingers, and she could not wait for her hand to touch him .

Yan Song sighed: "Old."

Ning Jin only felt that the heart was "scratched", as if he was hitting an arrow. The numbness caused by Yan Ge's fingers could not fill the pain in his heart.

Yange sighed: "My mother is alone, is she doing well now? I have to go back and see her tomorrow."

Ning Jin stopped talking.

Yan Ge sharply noticed that the expression on Ning Jin's face was not right.

Linked to the host's mother Mu died early, Yan Ge immediately had the worst idea: "My mother, she died?"