The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Chapter 823 Don’t go, don’t leave me…

Being so aroused, Ling Jingxing became more angry than ever before, "Director Ning specially spent a lot of money to hire me as Miss Ning's personal assistant. I'm not worthy, so who is?"

As soon as these words came out of Ling Jingxing's mouth, Ning Yichu grabbed his arm and pressed down firmly.

With a steady smile on her face, she looked at the person opposite and said, "Assistant Ling Te is drunk and everyone is laughing."

After saying that, he glanced at the other person and said, "Let's take Assistant Ling down to rest first."

Ling Jingxing turned around and looked at Ning Yichu.

For the first time, there were complex emotions that were difficult to understand in those cold and self-possessed eyes.

"Mr. Ning..."

Ling Jingxing looked at Ning Yichu and reached out to grab her.

But Ning Yichu just brushed his hand away coldly, handed him to another person, and said soothingly, "Rest first, I'll see you later."

Ling Jingxing frowned slightly, but in the end he just glanced at the man in the wheelchair again, and then strode away.

After Ling Jing left, another conversation started at the dinner table, and it became lively again, as if the target just now didn't exist at all.

"Mr. G, I'd like to propose a toast to you, please." Ning Yichu raised his glass and drank it frankly.

Gu Lingyang slightly raised her lips and said with deep eyes, "Please."

Three rounds of wine.

At the dinner table, Gu Lingyang seemed to be targeting her, drinking one glass after another. Without Ling Jingxing, no one dared to stop Ning Yichu from drinking. She drank it all without missing a drop, and a thin layer of red appeared on her face.

She was already beautiful, but now she was half-drunk. Her oval face, as white as milk, was stained with bright red, her lips were pink and moist, slightly open, and her eyes were like autumn eyes cut through water, misty. Dense and breathtakingly beautiful.

The usual aura of a strong woman was gone, and all that was left was a sense of beauty. She smiled and looked at Gu Lingyang opposite her without blinking.

Most of the other men at the table couldn't bear to look away from Ning Yichu's face.

Gu Lingyang suddenly turned cold.

He glanced at Xun Lanfeng coldly, and the coldness in his black eyes was self-evident.

Xun Lanfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away from the people at the table, "Our husband has organized a round for everyone, right down here. Now I'll take you there first!"

In a few words, he successfully sent everyone else away.

Xun Lanfeng was the last one to leave. He looked at the only two people left at the dining table. The possessiveness and crazy obsession in G's eyes were like the gloomy sky on the eve of a rainstorm, which made people shudder...

He quickly withdrew his eyes, closed the door and left.

The dining table had been cleared. Ning Yichu curled her red lips and looked lazily at the man opposite her with a pair of charming and passionate eyes.

She supported her head with one hand, her wrist was slender and white, and she had a touching smile on her hibiscus face. She lazily opened her lips and said, "Mr. G sent everyone away. Isn't it convenient for me?"

"Don't Miss Ning know it well?"

The corners of the man's lips curled up indifferently, but his sharp eyes were full of desire and persistence.

He didn't move and just sat there, with a cold expression and as dignified as an inviolable god.

With a thought in mind, Ning Yichu stood up shakily and pushed the man's wheelchair to the reception room on the other side of the box.

She curled her lips and smiled charmingly.

"Aling."

Ning Yichu half-knelt on the carpet, leaning on the sofa, lazily raising her eyes and looking at the man ambiguously.

Reaching out, his slender white fingers unbuttoned his shirt.

Down...and down...

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and there was no extraneous expression on his cold face. Only his eyes were like ink, thick and black that could not be dissipated, and filled with desire like fire, they fell on Ning Yichu calmly and restrainedly.

But the woman didn't realize it. She lowered her head and worked her way down until they were all untied, then she raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

Looking up, her watery almond eyes were also stained with lust. Ning Yichu leaned forward and kissed the man's lips.

Her kiss was very soft, but the man seemed to think it was not enough. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her passionately...

Ning Yichu only felt that her whole body was being kissed lightly. The man clamped her chin viciously, and the tip of his tongue chased and licked wildly in the mouth, as if he was conquering a city and going crazy!

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape the man's shackles!

Her slender arms unconsciously hooked around the man's neck, as if to encourage him to move. The sensitive point on her waist was attacked, and her body went limp, sinking into the man's arms.

"Ning Yichu..."

The man warned coldly, but his voice was aroused. His voice was hoarse, "You asked for this!"

Ning Yichu drank wine and her head felt dizzy, but suddenly she felt a lightness on her body. When she opened her hazy eyes again, her petite body was already pressed by the man, and the violent kiss fell like a violent storm. down.

The temperature inside the room is scalding hot, and the air is still heating up.

The bodies collided together, making unbearable groaning and gasping sounds.

"Aling..." Ning Yichu was dazed, holding the man close to him, "Aling, I miss you so much."

The man froze suddenly, and after a moment, he grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely.

She couldn't bear the kiss and turned her head to hide, but she still couldn't escape the man's arms.

It seemed that he had been moved several times along the way, but Ning Yichu was already so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. Under the influence of alcohol, his whole brain became drowsy.

Probably after changing to a soft big bed, the man pressed her down and asked for a kiss. Ning Yichu opened her lips in a daze, but the man took advantage of her and stepped in.

Maybe I was so tired that I worked until the middle of the night.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Lingyang sat there, looking indifferently at the bustling night scene outside.

The woman on the big bed had just fallen asleep.

Her eyelashes were long and slender, and there were tears on them just now.

Her red lips were swollen and red from being ravaged, her hair was messy, and her delicate and beautiful body was covered with faint red marks.

The snow-white thin quilt covering her body made it even more obvious that she had been bullied too much, and the ends of her eyes were still crimson.

Gu Lingyang looked at her quietly for a while.

In those dark red phoenix eyes, the light flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how much time passed, but the man glanced at the time on his watch and went over to tuck Ning Yichu into bed.

Just as he was about to leave, his hand was suddenly held by someone.

Ning Yichu didn't know what she was dreaming about. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and tears fell down drop by drop. "Aling, don't go... don't leave me, okay?"

She cried miserably, sobbing quietly, her voice choked.

Gu Lingyang thought she was awake, and his mind froze for a moment, but when he looked over, he saw that this little woman was just having a nightmare.

She held her hand and kept mumbling.

"Aling, do you hate me so much..."