【ABO】Become an ex one day

The question has multiple meanings, and Yan Ning is not a fool.

So he smiled slightly, and clasped the back of my head with his left hand.

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

My body temperature soared: "Are you a prodigal Simon?"

At this time, Yan Ning's hand had already touched my clothes, he pinched my waist, and then patted my belly lightly.

"But you are not Pan Jinlian."

After finishing speaking, he rolled over to the side, lay on his back on the bed and let out a long sigh, while I was still in shock, apparently not recovering from the state just now.

In just a few seconds, I fell from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered to a lamb thirsting for slaughter, and the instigator, Yan Ning, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Why doesn't he come for real?

Looking at Yan Ning's sleeping face, I fell into deep thought.

It was a few hours before returning to the hotel. When he was discharged from the hospital, Xu Yan specially sent a car to pick Yan Ning back to the hotel, and called Yan Ning to express his condolences.

Throughout the whole process, although Yan Ning was weak but not weak, his words were sincere and his answers were fluent, which was simply a template for walking answers.

After he hung up the phone, the assistant Xu Yan who was driving, the handsome B who had knocked me out back then tilted his head and smiled at me. For some reason, I broke out in a little sweat.

The smile is a very good smile, but I probably have sequelae, and I am always in shock about this smile.

So I chose to pretend to sleep.

But just as I closed my eyes, Yan Ning leaned his head on my shoulder, and the sound of even breathing rang in my ears.

The sound of breathing is too uniform, which can easily disturb my mind.

So I pretended to close my eyes, and my mind was full of yellow waste.

The hotel is not too far from the hospital, within a 10-minute drive, I made up at least seven wastes in my brain, and took the opportunity to touch Hui Yanning's fingertips and his eyelashes.

Of course, I can be sure that Yan Ning, who is sleeping soundly, definitely doesn't know.

He was sound asleep and dead like a pig, I know that very well.

The dead pig was so serious that I had to carry him down when I reached the destination.

Of course, no one helped me out. During the whole process, Zhang Ye was watching the play from the sidelines, and annoying spirits like Xu Yan, Mu Jinyan, etc. unexpectedly did not appear.

But that's fine, if it wasn't for Bao Yanning, I wouldn't know that this kid actually has some weight on him.

And the portion is not light.

But just when I was about to carry him into the hotel gate, Zhang Ye suddenly called me: "Mr. Liu Bujing, Mr. Xu has already changed the hotel for you."

I paused: "..."

The development of the matter was a bit unexpected. Although there was no annoying person, there was a huge obstacle between Yan Ning and me.

Xu Yan.

This strong and perfect A.

I turned back, hugged Yan Ning, and understood the process under Zhang Ye's brief narration, probably after hearing that Yan Ning fell into the water, the busy Xu Yan quickly ordered someone to remove our luggage, and took me and Yan Ning's The residence was arranged next door to him.

Of course, Yan Ning lives next door to him, and Xu Yan is not a kind person, so he wouldn't put me together.

So when I put Yan Ning in his new room and was about to leave, Yan Ning suddenly woke up and subconsciously grabbed my hoof.

"Jane, don't go, I'm afraid!"

Pretend, you continue to pretend!

But I definitely won't say that, because I don't have time to speak.

A fast-talking and concise Zhangye said, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Xu has already changed hotels for you, and now I'm going to take Mr. Jing to his room."