Bian Yingning didn't expect that she would know about her, so she didn't care and replied, "Nothing..."

"Aren't you still thinking about my reaction?"

"Good cub, I'm very moved to know you care about your father."

Bian Yingning smiled at Shang Qinghui with a hippie smile.

Shang Qingfen looked at her quietly.

At this moment she really couldn't see her clearly.

She thought of hearing her cry when she was at the door, which overlapped with her smiling face now.

"Don't, please, don't do this to me, don't do this."

Shang Qinghui stared at Bian Yingning's eyes, as if to see into the depths of her heart and see through her whole soul.

The smile on Bian Yingning's face condensed.

"You all know?" He put his hands back on the bed and looked up at Shang Qingfen.

"Is this true?" Shang Qinghui asked.

Bian Ying's eyelashes trembled and trembled: "Then... what do you think?"

Shang Qingfen did not speak.

Bian Yingning laughed at herself, but before the smile was taken away, she heard Shang Qinghui say.

"I only believe what you say."

It seems that the little white-eyed wolf can also be raised.

She said she only believed what I said.

Bian Yingning laughed again, but this time it was no longer a self-deprecating smile.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Seeing that she knows about herself, it means that she is not being driven out, but wants to ask herself.

"Do you care about me?"

Small words.

The villa has good sound insulation and the house is very quiet.

so quiet that no other sound could disturb the two of them.

People can feel their face a little bit dry, hot and uncomfortable.

You don't have to look in the mirror to know your face and ears are on fire.

"Can't you?"

When Bian Yingning thought she couldn't wait for Shang Qingan's answer and was about to start other topics, she heard Shang Qingan say this.

As if she didn't hear clearly, Bian Yingning looked up at her.

Shang Qingfen took a step forward and got closer to Bian Yingning: "I care about you, can't I?"

Bian Ying stared at her blankly.

I don't know if the two of them have been bickering and rude for a long time.

The heart seems to be held by an invisible hand and will not beat.

The whole person did not know how to react.

"Bian Yingning." Shang Qinghui called her.

The two were staring at each other, but she still called her.

"Huh?" Bian Ying replied in a nasal voice.

"Did you go to piao?"

“…no.”

Shang Qingfen took another step forward.

Her body covered the chandelier on the top, leaving a shadow on Bian Yingning.

When Bian Yingning looked up at her, her whole figure seemed to be plated with a layer of light.

"Do you hate me?"

“…not annoying.”

Step forward again, Shang Qingfen blocked all the light in front of Bian Yingning.

Knee to knee.

But with a simple touch, Bian Yingning felt that her whole body was numb as if it had been electrocuted.

The shock of today will not be left.

"Then you still want to..." Shang Qingfen had bit her lips blushing, and the rest of the words seemed to make it difficult for her to speak, she suddenly down.

Bian Yingning's hand on the bed didn't know when she started to grab the quilt.

"Think."

One word, it can't be lighter, as if everything in front of you is fake.

Bian Yingning didn't know what Shang Qinghui wanted to ask, but her heart told her - at this moment, she wanted to say this word.

Step by step, not in a hurry.

Excellent hunters always have the most patience.

Shang Qingfen looked at her deeply, her hair softly draped behind her head.

She moved, kneeling on the bed with one knee, and then the other side.

She straightened up, and Bian Yingning was locked in all her shadows by her.

Bian Yingning looked up at her.

Shang Qingfen put her hand on Bian Yingning's shoulder.

She seemed to be bewitched.

In this world, it seems that all quest objects ask her.

"What is your purpose".

Only she said, "I believe what you say".

Shang Qingfen sat down and sat on Bian Yingning's lap.

legs circled her sides.

Bian Yingning wanted to run away again, but in the next moment, the familiar scent of flowers hit her.

The pajamas on her were soft and comfortable, as were hers.

"Then I will give you the hug you want."

Bian Yingning stopped moving.

Shang Qingfen leaned over and took her into his arms.

A hug that is closer, closer and deeper than before.

She was unbelievably soft, just like this nestled in her arms.

Bian Yingning slowly, like an aging robot without oil, paused for a moment, and slowly raised his hand.

One hand went over her waist, and the other held her shoulders from her back.

Slowly, tighten, hold her tightly.

The puffy face is close to his ear, head to head, body to body.

Bian Yingning suddenly thought, in fact, it doesn't matter how long this moment is.

She didn't know how they got to this point.

She didn't hate the moment.

Just a simple and warm hug.

That's all.

…

Called a driver to drive Shang Qinghui's car to take her back, and called a bodyguard to drive behind. This can not only protect, but also bring the driver back when Shang Qinghui gets home.

"Go to bed early."

Bian Yingning stood in front of the car window and said softly to Shang Qinghui.

Shang Qingfen lowered her head, her exposed ears and face still burning red.

"Yeah." She nodded in response.

More deep dew, and cold wind attack.

A gust of wind blew Bian Yingning's hand up, but he didn't respond yet, his fingers seemed to have self-consciousness, and he touched Shang Qingfen's face that had just been ruffled by the wind. A strand of hair was brushed away.

The two were stunned.

Bian Yingning withdrew her hand and said to the driver, "Let's go."

The pink car gradually disappeared until it was invisible.

Bian Yingning pursed her lips and smiled involuntarily.

She didn't know why.

…

"Zhenghao, have all the data files of yesterday's action been organized and archived?"

In the police station, a man called Duanmu Zhenghao.

"The team leader is all set."

Duanmu Zhenghao stood up from his position and gave him a stack of documents.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The team leader took over the gentle way.

Duanmu Zhenghao smiled heartily: "No, no, it's my share."

The whole group was peaceful.

The team leader came out of the superior office, but Duanmu Zhenghao quietly walked in.

When he got home from get off work, he handed an envelope to Duanmu Zhengjie who had been waiting for a long time.

Duanmu Zhengjie took it and felt the thickness inside.

"I've already made arrangements with them." Duanmu Zhenghao said obediently.

"Well, you did a good job, tell him that I owe him a favor." Duanmu Zhengjie took the things and went back to his room.

Duanmu Zhenghao was a little stunned, although he didn't understand why his sister did this, and he didn't say anything if he asked, but he knew that he should just be obedient and do things.

Maybe there is something hidden that he doesn't know.

Unexpectedly, the person who originally said to himself that he admired his sister very much, and wanted to rely on himself to lead the way, already had a secret with his sister that he could not know. .

Duanmu Zhengjie returned to the room before opening the document bag.

In addition to some regulations and records, there are just a few photos.

Photos in that room.

Duanmu Zhengjie squinted, cut the photo to shreds, and put everything else into the shredder.

Anyone who wants to calculate her, she will not let go.

…

One fine afternoon, the original calm of the Nangong Group was disturbed by a group of uniformed personnel who suddenly broke in.

At the same time, various shopping malls under the Nangong family’s name were raided.

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There are all kinds of things that I can't think of, and there is no reason why they can't find it, so they "cleaned" all the industries of the entire Nangong Group.

The Nangong family was subjected to such an investigation, which also attracted the attention of many financial reports.

Everyone suspected that the Nangong family had done something so shameful that they were interrogated like this.

Such a large-scale and long-term inventory is enough to destroy a century-old enterprise.

…

Bian Yingning didn't even know when this happened.

She was standing at the door of the milk tea shop, looking through her bag, trying to find out if she had any useless cash hidden in a corner.

Yes, cash.

Her card has been suspended, and even her account has been frozen. People can't use it if they want to transfer an account to her. Bian Yingning is embarrassed to borrow money from others.

If she wanted to drink milk tea in the past, she could drink it as she liked. Anything larger than a cup with pearls and double pearls is fine.

But now.

She stood miserably at the door of the milk tea shop, looking at the milk tea that was only five meters away from her, they were so attractive, so cute, so of fragrance.

If God gave her another chance, she would never give up the trouble of money, dislike taking cash, and never leave a dollar for herself!

Yes, a dollar, she didn't even have a dollar.

I think her dignified heir to the Bian family could live like this.

Who would believe it?

She doesn't believe it either, she doesn't believe it herself, she never believes that people can come to such a level.

Her parents said that she really stopped her money, and she didn't save face at all.

I am not afraid that she will starve to death.

In just a few dozen seconds standing in front of the milk tea shop, Bian Yingning thought about a lot of things.

She even thought about going to her restaurant and grabbing a handful of cash.

This idea seems to work.

Bian Yingning thought what to do, then turned around and was about to walk towards the school gate, when a tentative voice suddenly came from beside her.

"Sister?"

Bian Yingning turned her head and looked, um, it turned out to be Ji Xiaoxue!

Since she became a poor man, Bian Yingning suddenly became less confident.

She has been wearing a hat recently, and she plans to be a person with a low sense of presence.

For example, today, she wore a peaked cap, the brim was buckled low, and almost half of her face was covered. did not recognize her.

Don't say that others don't recognize her, her hat is so low that she can barely see the road when she walks, but even so, she doesn't It will lift the brim of the hat.

This is her last stubbornness!

Bian Yingning saw Ji Xiaoxue so happy for the first time, she rushed forward and took her hand: "It's my junior girl, it's really me!"

Milk tea is her life, and she has lost her life, lost a whole month (25 days difference)

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