The sea breeze at night gently blows over the yacht, with a touch of coolness.

Zhang Ning sat on the top of the yacht with his back leaning on the guardrail, and straightened his legs side by side.

The slender jade hand dropped, and the soft fingertips gently stroked Yang Huan's face, and finally stayed on his forehead, moving his five fingers.

It's very comfortable, very comfortable, and it feels like I want to sleep over.

Yang Huan closed his eyes, quietly enjoying this tenderness.

Neither of them spoke, nor were they willing to break this rare silence.

There is a lively reception in the yacht downstairs, but the top floor of the yacht seems to blend into the dark night sky and seascape.

After a long time, he remembered serious things.

"Look back, please help me contact a domestic ventriloquist master."

Yang Huan was very lazy. When he was too lazy to speak, he didn't even want to open his eyes.

"Ventilator? Do you want to learn ventriloquist?" Zhang Ning was a little surprised, a little funny.

The ventriloquism is really fun, but she couldn't imagine what Yang Huan would be like to learn ventriloquist.

"Do I still need to learn? How is my ventriloquist, you still don't know?" Yang Huan smiled, his eyes still not opened.

Zhang Ning understood the meaning of his words right now. This ventriloquist is not the other ventriloquist.

Rao was dark all around, but she still felt her face burning.

This guy is like this, there is always no serious time.

However, it is surprising that when he used to get close, he would want to be frivolous, but now...

He just lay down like this, closed his eyes, and didn't fall asleep.

"Who wants to learn ventriloquist?" Zhang Ning asked softly.

Yang Huan gently stretched out his right hand, grabbed her soft hand, and pressed it against his face, warm and smooth.

"Uncle Bird and Yoona."

Zhang Ning frowned, "Why do they learn ventriloquism?"

Yang Huan laughed mischievously, "Don’t you think it’s fun to let a big star learn ventriloquist? Especially Yoona, a beautiful woman who is like a flower and imitates all kinds of things. Isn’t this kind of animal crying subversive?"

Zhang Ning chuckled and chuckled, "My Master Huan, didn't you deliberately punish people?"

It's okay if you play tricks in private, but people are big stars now, and you really want to tease them like this, isn't it?

"True?" Yang Huan chuckled again, and the boy didn't bother to open his eyes.

"These years, the stars are used to make whole stars. Haven't you seen that the variety shows in the world are basically all stars?"

Zhang Ning thought about it carefully. It seemed to make some sense, but it didn't feel right.

Sometimes this guy does things mysteriously and seemingly unreasonable, but when things come out, and then think about it, it seems that he is not completely reckless.

Since his popularity, Uncle Bird has earned at least two to thirty million pounds for Yang Huan, and even if he doesn’t do anything now, with this golden sign, it’s no problem at least for another year or two, and there are potential benefits. Tens of millions of pounds.

Lin Yoona has just become popular now, and has not yet had such high commercial value, but the potential benefits should not be underestimated.

Of course, Yang Huan is also very generous to them. Basically, the money earned is divided into five to three, and Yang Huan is five to three, and the remaining 20% ​​is proportionally distributed to other staff such as Li Zhushan and Josh. .

If the two signboards of Uncle Bird and Lin Yuner were to be screwed up, Yang Huan would lose a lot of himself, which would be equivalent to smashing other people's jobs.

Therefore, Zhang Ning believed that Yang Huan would not do such a thing.

He must have his own purpose and ideas.

"You, I always refuse to tell people what's the matter, but hide it in my heart." She said very distressedly.

Yang Huan felt a twitch in his heart when he heard this anger.

He did hide a lot, and he couldn't say or knew what to say.

"It may be that I watched too many movies by Wong Kar Wai."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ning couldn't understand.

What does it have to do with Wong Kar-wai's movies if you hide your thoughts?

"You haven't seen the male protagonists in Wong Kar-wai's movies. One or two of them seem to be very thoughtful, story-telling and experienced? But such male gods are usually the most pleasing to girls. of."

Zhang Ning raised his head with a smile. It was about this time, and this guy was still not serious.

"Many people say that the look in my melancholy eyes is very similar to Leslie Cheung in East Evil West Poison. When I frown and focus on things, it looks like Tony Leung. Do you feel that way?"

Zhang Ning was almost laughing and nodded, "Well, yes, I feel it, I feel like you look like Jacky Cheung in Carmen in Mong Kok when you brazenly praised yourself, and when you grin, it looks like a flower."

After Yang Huan heard it, he sighed deeply, "So, if you don't understand the darkness of night during the day, you don't understand my beauty!"

After finishing talking, I even showed off with an eggplant gesture, as if to say, I say this, it rhymes?

Zhang Ning laughed so that the whole person was lying on Yang Huan's body. She really found that when Yang Huan was by her side, she always felt that time passed quickly, and she always did not lack laughter.

The soft long hair, with a faint fragrance, hangs on the face, itchy, but very comfortable.

After Zhang Ning laughed, he was so close to his face that he could feel his snort when he was so close.

She moved her heart, and then moved closer and kissed his lips gently.

Suddenly assaulted, Yang Huan stretched out her hands, wrapped her pink neck, and kissed her passionately.

This kiss almost made people reluctant to part.

"In the future, if you have anything you want, tell me everything, okay?" Zhang Ning pleaded.

She hopes to be able to share all his emotions and all his pressures with her beloved man.

Yang Huan closed his eyes and readily agreed, "Okay."

But before Zhang Ning could react, he added another sentence, "You promise to burn after reading with me, and I promise you."

Burn after reading?

Zhang Ning almost wanted to strangle him. It was a sweet talk between a romantic couple, but he just wanted to say that kind of shame.

So she struggled to stand up.

I don't have to use it as a pillow, and I have to be molested and teased by him, which is too bullying.

"Don't move, I'll lie down for a while!"

"Why?" Zhang Ning asked angrily, but really didn't move anymore.

Yang Huan said in a very natural tone, "Who makes you a little fairy who is fascinated and does not pay for your life?"

At this moment, Zhang Ning was drunk!

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When Zhuang Ziqing woke up, the sky was slightly bright.

Turning and looking sideways, the bed next to Zhang Ning should have been empty.

She panicked, where did Zhang Ning go?

"Miss, she didn't come back all night."

Feng Jiu woke up almost as soon as Zhuang Ziqing moved.

Didn't come back one night?

Zhuang Ziqing's heart almost sank to the bottom, an ominous premonition swallowed her.

She immediately got up from the bed, put on her shoes, opened the door and left the room.

Opposite the room is Yang Huan's room. The door is open and there is no one inside.

Where did they go?

Zhuang Ziqing bit her lip, her nose is sour, and she wants to cry.

The man who is likely to be her future husband may be lying in the gentle village of other women now. If she doesn't feel anything, that would be a strange thing.

Feeling panicked, she got out of the cabin, wanting to get some air outside.

Coming out of the second floor, I suddenly felt a smell of sea, but it was very cool air.

It made people feel relaxed and happy.

When she came to the guardrail, Zhuang Ziqing turned around, but saw an OL beauty in a white shirt against the guardrail on the top of the third floor.

Although she only saw the back, she immediately made a judgment.

It's Zhang Ning!

What is she doing on it?

Is Yang Huan also on it?

Zhuang Ziqing was a little flustered and confused.

She wanted to go up and have a look, but she was afraid to see some scenes that she shouldn't or don't want to see.

But in the end, curiosity drove her to gently step up the stairs.

Every step of the step becomes very high, and every step that is raised, it becomes very heavy.

But it's still here.

The top floor did not have the scene she had imagined.

Both of them fell asleep.

Yang Huan rested on Zhang Ning's leg, and was covered with a suit that Zhang Ning took off. Zhang Ning was only wearing a thin white shirt and sleeping against the guardrail.

Both of them are neatly dressed, obviously doing nothing.

At this moment, Zhuang Ziqing stood there blankly.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment.

She might even feel that Zhang Ning is the most suitable woman for Yang Huan.

They are the real match made in heaven.

At the same time, she was also wondering, did she treat a gentleman's belly with a villain too?

Or maybe, the person Yang Huan really likes is actually Zhang Ning?

Her origin made her more or less able to understand what it means to be involuntary.

In many cases, people born like them have no way of making their own marriage.

She has always been clear about this, so she has never been in a relationship.

Even though there were more men who pursued her since childhood than the stars, she was still unmoved.

It wasn't until her younger brother told her that the family wanted to give her to Yang Huan, and her heart was real, and for the first time she engraved the name of a man.

Therefore, she began to pay attention to dressing, makeup, and her behavior.

She even started to worry about Yang Huan, worry about his affairs, and think about him.

When she sees Yang Huan and Zhang Ning, Lin Yoona, and Horikita Maki get close, she feels uncomfortable.

Does this mean that she likes him?

Is there really a possibility that a woman likes a man because of a potential marriage contract?

she does not know.

Walking down gently, without any noise, she returned to her room and sat silly.

"Miss, have you found them?" Feng Jiu sensed something was wrong.

Zhuang Ziqing did not answer.

"Are they..."

But still couldn't get an answer.

"Too much, I will teach them a lesson!"

After that, Feng Jiu was about to rush out. She couldn't let her own lady be aggrieved at all.

"Little nine." Zhuang Ziqing stopped Feng Jiu.

"Miss." Feng Jiu steadied his figure after slamming the brake and turned around.

"Let's go back!"

"Go... go back?" Feng Jiu was a little hard to understand.

Didn’t you say that you are here to spy on the character of the future aunt?

Why haven't you found out, you are going back now?

"Go back to London, I don't want to check it anymore." Zhuang Ziqing cleared up her mood, showing a slightly relaxed smile.

She dare not stay here anymore.

She wants to go back, go back and walk the life path she had planned before.

As for the matter between her and Yang Huan, let the flow go.

"Miss, are we really going back?" Feng Jiu couldn't believe it.

"Well, go back and leave now." Zhuang Ziqing didn't want to stay for a moment.

Feng Jiu didn't think it was a pity, just a little regretful.

"Hey, I originally planned to compete with that Dragon Five, who knows..."

The two cleaned up their things, Zhuang Ziqing called her brother again and asked him to arrange someone to pick her up at the yacht pier at the venue, and then wrote a note and put it in the room.

After getting off the yacht and getting on the pier, there was a car parked not far away.

The one who got out of the car to pick them up was a vigorous man in his 30s. He nodded with a faint smile when he saw Long Wu standing on the bow of the yacht from afar, and then returned to the driver's seat after entering the car.

When Zhuang Ziqing and Feng Jiu looked at the yacht again, Long Wu was no longer in sight.

Zhuang Ziqing was a little bit upset ~lightnovelpub.net~ but gritted his teeth, "Let's drive."

It was not until the car disappeared on the dock that Long Wu appeared again.

"Long Sanqi, Zhuang Zicheng, Zhuang Ziqing, Feng Zu..."

Long Wu muttered these names to himself.

He was also a little unpredictable. He had already noticed some clues when he first saw Feng Jiu.

But he also clearly felt that neither Feng Jiu nor Zhuang Ziqing had any malicious intent towards Young Master Huan, and that it was the family affair of the Yang family and the Zhuang family, so he didn't break it, just observing in secret.

When Zhuang Ziqing came out just now, he has been following.

It's just a little strange, why did it suddenly come, and then left suddenly?

It seems that Young Master Huan is right.

This woman's heart is like a needle on the bottom of the sea! ()