Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 15: What Child?

"Ah!" Ye Ningbai suddenly woke up, but when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be a more terrifying nightmare, because the sharp and terrifying long eyes in the dream were staring at her like an eagle!

Ye Ningbai felt his soul floating up and sat up suddenly!

Dong! As a result, because he was too close to the man, Ye Ningbai's forehead suddenly hit a place that was extremely hard.

Ye Ningbai was about to collapse, but his little face was still wrinkled in pain. Who is it? He looked like a hard line that was as hard as a carving, but he didn't expect it to be so hard! Ye Ningbai lowered his head and wanted to cover the place where he was hit.

However, with his head down, Ye Ningbai's blood was frozen all over his body: the soft and thin quilt slid down, revealing Ye Ningbai's fair skin as white as snow. If Ye Ningbai hadn't reacted and covered the quilt, the scenery on her chest would have been exposed to the man's sight!

The man was hit just now, but he just frowned and sat down quietly. He was calm and elegant in his movements, but he showed even more elusive nobility. He continued to frown at Ye Ningbai: "Is his waist still sore?"

Waist soreness? This question is too ambiguous. Even though Ye Ningbai has never eaten pork, he knows that waist soreness is an additional feeling after some intense exercise. And Ye Ningbai really felt a clear back pain at this time, and Ye Ningbai's mind suddenly became blank.

"So, child..." Gong Qiming continued to look at Ye Ningbai.

What kid?!

Ye Ningbai's current feelings are simply a bolt from the blue. She is a lawyer, and her personality is cold and rational. Her work and professionalism teach her that everything can be followed. But what happened to her man in front of her overnight, and the problem has risen to the child!

Gong Qiming suddenly curled his lips and he smiled. His smile was very charming. It was peaceful and deep, as if the hardest thing in the world suddenly burst into tenderness. Even Ye Ningbai, who was in the bolt from the blue, couldn't help but attract it.

"Mr. Gong, child, young master is not good!" At this moment, a panicked servant ran into the room. As the side was opened, a sharp scream came to Ye Ningbai's eardrum.

Gong Qiming's face paused, and the tall figure turned around and left.

What child? Ye Ningbai was still in shock, and Gong Qiming's figure had disappeared at the door.

Ye Ningbai didn't think much about it, grabbed a bathrobe and followed her. She just wanted to confirm that the "child" who was upset like a bomb had nothing to do with her, but Ye Ningbai didn't notice that she had an instinctive sense of helpless screams.

Walking out of the room, although Ye Ningbai was in amazement, he was still surprised by the layout of the entire room or the building.

It is definitely not a common villa or villa, a high foyer, round arch windows, and stone bricks at corners. The entire space is neat and simple and reveals an unspeakable luxury and solemnity.

The space continues to extend, making people worry that they will lose it. You can guess at the luxurious and grand gate in the backlight. You can vaguely see two people standing straight on duty. The guns in their hands reflect cold light, which is more majestic and sharp than the gateways where the court enters and exits!

Fortunately, the source of the scream was very good, and it was not far from Ye Ningbai's room. When Ye Ningbai walked in, the simple but childlike small room was already filled with many people. A small figure struggled hysterically on the bed deep in the room. Several servants, including the butler, wanted to hug the small figure on the bed but couldn't do it!

Gong Qiming took a few steps forward and blocked the little figure's unruly struggle a few times. As soon as he lifted his long arm, he wrapped the small figure in his arms. Gong Qiming said: "Gong Ruixuan, be obedient."

The villain in his arms was still like a little beast being forced into a desperate situation, screaming with his eardrums. From Ye Ningbai's perspective, we can see that the villain's short legs were kicking straight, and even his feet were red and sweating.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next