How far was it when I slept with him today

Before finishing washing the dishes, Yi Ning rinsed his hands cleanly, turned and left the kitchen.

Ding Wu put on his gloves, picked up Yi Ning's unfinished bowl, and started to scrub again.

Seriously abide by the agreement, accompany Yi Ning to perform in front of his parents, he did something that he never wanted to do before, and he thought it was the biggest setback and concession.

But Yi Ning still didn't like it.

Maybe I really just hate myself.

Seeing Su Zao, he thought he was cheating, and with Ran Yijing's bad record before, it seemed that it was indeed difficult for him to gain the trust of others. Although Ding Wu knew that everything was not his fault, this kind of trust that was easily destroyed , really made him very unhappy.

so be it.Ding Wu thought, anyway, whoever leaves can't live.

After washing the dishes and putting them away, he went into the study and looked at the agreement that Ran Hang asked him to study.

Hangshun Technology recently plans to set up subsidiaries in other countries. He has to learn about the laws of the relevant countries in advance, and there is not much time left for him.

Moreover, only when you are busy, you will not be cranky.

As long as two people don't want to meet, even if they live under the same roof every day, they won't meet.

If Ding Wu still wanted to explain before, but now he directly lost the desire to communicate, and the two of them really couldn't meet together.

When he woke up in the morning, Yi Ning was already fully dressed and ready to go to work, and at night he sometimes accompanied Ran Hang out to socialize, and when he came back, the light in Yi Ning's room would be turned off, indicating that the owner of the room had gone to sleep.

Yi Ning's ankle is getting better day by day, and he can walk slowly without the support of others.He is changing back to the original indifferent Xiao Yi.

Sometimes seeing the back of Yi Ning going to work in a suit and leather shoes, Ding Wu would feel in a trance that the Yi Ning who he saw that night wearing home clothes doing housework was just his own hallucination.

On Friday night, Ding Wu first went to a dinner with Ran Hang, and returned home much later than usual.

He turned on the light in the living room, and when he lowered his head to change his shoes, he found that Yi Ning's slippers were still lying quietly on the spot.

Didn't go home?Ding Wu was a little puzzled, he looked at his watch, it was already 10:30.

Yi Ning's drinking capacity is not good, in order to prevent accidents, he usually doesn't socialize much, Ding Wu even heard Yi Ning say that he can't go because he wants to stay at home with Ran Yijing in order to avoid the dinner.

He was a little suspicious that Yi Ning married Ran Yijing, probably because he wanted to use Ran Yijing to block his dinner.

Bad, really bad excuse.

Ding Wu didn't think too much, he took a shower and lay on the bed, casually watching today's news.

For some reason, he felt uneasy even playing with his mobile phone today. He rubbed his face irritably, and then glanced at the watch on the bedside.

Good guy, it's already 11:30, and Yi Ning still hasn't come back.

Ding Wu frowned, he was holding the phone, the interface still stays on today's newsletter, but as he swiped, the interface suddenly turned into an address book, and under his finger was Yi Ning's contact avatar,

Ding Wu was taken aback, his thumb hung above the screen for a long time.

Fight or not?

But what if Yi Ning is just working overtime, what if Yi Ning doesn't pick up, what if he has nothing to do......

What if he still speaks coldly and doesn't want to have a good talk with himself after he picks it up?

Forget it, there's no chance, let's make a call, so that he can feel at ease.

He pressed it down.

"Beep-beep-"

Twenty seconds later, the call was connected.

The person on the other side didn't say a word.

Ding Wu lowered his tone and called softly: "Yi Ning."

After this sound, Ding Wu suddenly felt that he could hear the heavy and slow breathing coming from the opposite side.

Then, there seemed to be another man's laughing voice on the other end of the phone: "Yi Ning, why didn't you talk when you answered the phone?"

Ding Wu clenched his phone tightly, blue-green blood vessels were slowly protruding under the thin muscles of his hands.

After a few seconds, Yi Ning's voice rang through the receiver: "Ran Yijing, come pick me up, I'm drunk."

With a strong nasal voice and a lazy and casual ending, he should be really drunk.

Ding Wu took a tight breath and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

Yi Ning reported the place name and room number, then, he paused, and said in a lazy tone: "I'm really drunk, I can't even move, remember to hurry up."

Yi Ning put the phone down from his ear, he propped his head up, and groped with his right hand on the table without direction.

A hand with strong bones holding gold-rimmed glasses stretched out in front of Yi Ning, "Boss Xiao Yi, are you looking for this?"

"Ah, thank you, Mr. Cao." Yi Ning took the belt, he propped up the table and wanted to stand up, "My husband will come to pick me up later, I'll wait at the door."

"Is it Boss Xiao Ran? Why do you need to go out and wait?" Cao Zhishun seemed to want to help Yi Ning, he stood up and held Yi Ning to prevent him from losing his balance and falling down.

Although Yi Ning's brain is a little bit down now, his reluctance to contact with outsiders has never changed. He politely pushed Cao Zhishun's hand away, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cao, I'm fine..."

Suddenly, Yi Ning's body went limp, and before Cao Zhishun let go of his hand, he fell back onto the cushion.

He seemed unable to bear it any longer, and finally fell down on the table.

Listening to his steady breathing, Cao Zhishun held Yi Ning's slender wrist, his eyes darkened.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Ding Wu went in and immediately pressed the door close button.

But who knew, a man's hand was suddenly grabbed by the door.

Ding Wu opened his eyes wide, looking helplessly at the bald man neighbor he met at the elevator entrance late at night, coming in out of breath.

Seeing him standing in the corner, the male neighbor immediately patted him on the shoulder like last time, and greeted him warmly: "Oh, it's you, it's so late, you still have to go out!"

As soon as Ding Wu saw him, some not-so-good memories immediately appeared in front of his eyes, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Going out to pick up someone."

"Picking up people, yes, otherwise why go out in the middle of the night, I'm also picking up people,"

The neighbor seemed to be thinking of something happy, and said happily, "I'm going to pick up my wife."

Suddenly, the male neighbor put away his smile, as if he was afraid of irritating Ding Wu, he asked tentatively: "Oh, by the way, have you reconciled with yours?"

reconcile?nonexistent.

Ding Wu narrowed his eyes to hide the strange color in his eyes, turned his head and smiled and said to the neighbor: "It's reconciled, I'm going to pick him up now."

His smile was so kind and natural that the neighbor nodded in relief and said, "Family is good, everything is fine, it's not easy for two people to be together, communicate more in everything, even if they quarrel, they always care about each other ..."

"Drip—" The elevator finally reached the underground garage.

Ding Wu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned his head and waved to the chattering neighbor, and rushed out of the elevator like an arrow.

Neighbors are nice, but too nagging.

He clicked on the address that Yi Ning had sent him, and started the car hastily.

Cao Zhishun picked up the jacket he had put aside and put it on for Yi Ning.

"Mr. Yi?" He shook Yi Ning who was lying on the table, "Mr. Yi, are you drunk?"

Yi Ning rested his face sideways on his elbow, his eyes were slightly closed, and a blush began to appear on his porcelain white face.

He seemed a little uncomfortable being shaken by Cao Zhishun, and turned his face to pillow with anger.

A smile began to appear in Cao Zhishun's eyes, he stared at Yi Ning for a few more seconds, then turned around and poured out all the wine on the table.

He took out a piece of paper, rinsed the cup that Yi Ning had used with tea, and put it back to its original place.

After finishing all this, he got up and walked in front of Yi Ning, and softly bent and half knelt down.

He reached out and pushed back the hair covering Yi Ning's forehead, revealing the eyes covered by black feather-like eyelashes.Yi Ning's cheeks were blushing, like a blushing haze covering the sky.

When Yi Ning was drunk, there was a kind of sleepy charm, Cao Zhishun stretched out his hand, from the corners of his raised eyes, gently caressed to the bridge of his thin nose, finally rested on his slightly plump lips, and gently pressed it.

A smile danced in his eyes.

He slowly brought Yi Ning's hand to his lips, and while looking at him, he gently rubbed his cheek against Yi Ning's soft tiger's mouth, his eyes were obsessed with attachment, which could cover the frightening madness in the deepest part of his eyes.

Ding Wu's car stopped in a hurry, for some reason, he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

He was a little panicked. After parking the car, he picked up the coat of the passenger seat and rushed out.

The place where Yi Ning eats is a Japanese restaurant, with long corridors, warm yellow but dim lights, Ding Wu's heart becomes more and more nervous as he gets closer, he runs all the way to the room where Yi Ning is, even knocking on the door His hands trembled slightly.

No one responded, Ding Wu panted, and waited patiently for more than ten seconds, and when he finally couldn't hold back and wanted to open the door, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

"It's Mr. Ran, you came so fast."

Cao Zhishun stood in front of the door, smiling calmly at Ding Wu.

It turned out that the person who had dinner with Yi Ning was Cao Zhishun.Ding Wu remembered the conversation between Yi Ning and others that he had heard on the balcony before, and he felt a little better.

He nodded hurriedly at him and walked quickly behind him.

Seeing Yi Ning lying on the table, breathing steadily and sleeping, Ding Wu heaved a sigh of relief.

He pinched Yi Ning's shoulders, turned his head to thank Cao Zhishun, and said, "Yi Ning doesn't drink well, this time I really thank Mr. Cao for taking care of him."

Cao Zhishun smiled: "Well, it's a little effort, I'm very happy."

Ding Wu: "I still have to thank Mr. Cao."

He bent down to support Yi Ning, pretending to be careless, and brushed aside the black suit jacket covering Yi Ning's body.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at several shochu cups beside Yi Ning's arms, Ding Wu paused, and roughly counted them.

He held Yi Ning half in his arms, wrapped it lightly with the coat he brought, and asked Cao Zhishun as if unintentionally: "Boss Cao's cooperation today should be very smooth, I think Boss Cao and Yi Ning are quite good." He drank a lot."

"How can it be difficult to talk about things with someone like President Xiao Yi?" Cao Zhishun said apologetically, "Xiao Ran will never think that I am filling President Xiao Yi's bar."

"I have cooperated with President Xiao Yi many times, and we also have a few meals of friendship. I will never drink him. This is the first time I have seen him like this."

"Today's shochu is very appetizing to Xiao Yi, so I drank a few more glasses." Cao Zhishun added with a smile, "Xiao Ran, don't blame Yi Ning for being greedy."

"What did Mr. Cao think? How could I have such a meaning?"

"It's good that the talk goes well," Ding Wu smiled, "Then I'll take Yi Ning away first."

Cao Zhishun thoughtfully opened the door for them, Ding Wu embraced the sleeping Yi Ning, and quickly left the restaurant.

The lights in the corridor were indeed a bit dim, Cao Zhishun stood at the door, tightly clutching the black coat in his hand.

Seeing the figures of Ran Yijing and Yi Ning gradually disappearing at the end of the corridor, his eyes were like a bottomless abyss, dark and dark.

Ding Wu put Yi Ning on the passenger seat.

After setting it up, he put his hands beside Yi Ning, hesitated for a moment, then gently lowered his head and sniffed at the side of his neck.

Nostrils twitched, Ding Wu raised his head and stared at Yi Ning, who was almost bubbling drunk, patted his cheek with some resentment, and asked coldly: "Little drunk, how many drinks did you drink today?"

Yi Ning frowned, and replied with a sticky mouth like marshmallows: "I haven't had a few drinks, I know it..."

It seems that there is nothing to ask from the drunkard.Ding Wu sighed, returned to the driver's seat, and restarted the car.

Because it was already late at night, the avenue that was extremely congested during the day was unusually empty at this time, Ding Wu was holding the steering wheel, thinking of the mixture of men's cologne and alcohol that he had just smelled on Yi Ning, he was inexplicably annoyed.

There was no reason, and he didn't understand it himself.

After parking the car smoothly, Ding Wu got out of the car and stomped on his frozen feet, went around to the passenger seat and opened the car door.

"Yi Ning, wake up, go upstairs."

Ding Wu rubbed the back of Yi Ning's head and said softly.

After these 10 minutes of journey, Yi Ning seemed to be a little more awake, but he didn't.He opened his eyes slightly, and saw that Ran Yijing was looking at him intently, with his shadow in his round and smooth black pupils.

He was stunned for a while, and after careful identification, he suddenly put his hands around Ran Yijing's neck.

The soft hair brushed Ding Wu's earlobe, making him itchy, but Ding Wu did not refuse Yi Ning's drunken approach, he turned his face slightly, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"

He picked up the coat on the seat, shook it off and put it on Yi Ning. Suddenly, Yi Ning's voice came from his ear: "Take me upstairs, Ran Yijing."

Yi Ning's voice used to be cold and sharp, but once it softened, it could make people feel numb from the bottom of their hearts.

But at this moment, I don't know if it was because of his drunkenness, his voice became soft and waxy, which made Ding Wu's head start to go numb.

He couldn't stand this kind of stimulation very much, so he couldn't hold it back, he pressed Yi Ning's head into his arms a little rudely, and said viciously: "Got it, Yi Ning!"

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Who is in a hurry, I won't say (shake the fan to see good things)

[The bald-headed male neighbor haunts, which means that something good will happen at the elevator entrance tonight]

【There is one more in the evening】