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44, this is a soft girl A 44(1/3)

After saying hello to Meng Shulin, Yan Xin told her everything about the magazine and the shooting, and then hurriedly went to find Ning Jingyuan.

Yan Xin has postponed the time twice in a row, and she can't imagine how her Mr. Ning is feeling now.

As she ran, she took out her mobile phone, wanting to see what messages Ning Jingyuan sent her.

Then she discovered that Ning Jingyuan only sent her a message back.

10:55

Yan Xin: [Mr. Ning is the best, okay~]

11:10

Ning Jingyuan: [Then I’ll wait for Xinxin.]

Yan Xin:...It's over.

She'd better run faster.

However, just as she rushed out of the studio, she felt an arm around her waist, and then she was hugged sideways.

"Hey, cell phone!"

Yan Xin was startled when her body suddenly lost weight, and she almost lost her phone.

When she hurriedly held the phone steady, she became very angry when she realized that she was actually being held by someone.

"Let go!" Yan Xingang frowned and tried to struggle, but when she looked up, she found that the one who "attacked" her was Ning Jingyuan.

Looking from Yan Xin's perspective, the young man's back was to the light, his expression was hidden in the shadows, and he was looking at her with a half-smile.

Yan Xin:...ah.

It's Mr. Ning, then it's okay.

The girl put the phone on her belly, retracted her hands and feet very obediently, then leaned her head on the young man's chest, and gave him a sweet smile with a pear twist.

"Mr. Ning." She softened her voice and said, "Are you coming to pick me up?"

The young man carried the girl and walked out, with a slight smile in his tone: "I'm afraid Xinxin thinks I'm not good enough."

Yan Xin:……

This matter seems to be impossible to get through easily.

Since Ning Jingyuan was waiting at the door, his car was in a hidden place not far away. In fact, if Yan Xin had just raised her head to look at the road, she could still see it if she looked carefully.

Even if you see it, it's of no use.

Ning Jingyuan directly carried Yan Xin into the car, and then got in after him.

As soon as Yan Xin got into the car, she found a bottle of juice at hand.

To be honest, after what happened just now, Yan Xin already felt a little thirsty. However, since she was still acting obediently, she still sat in her seat obediently and waited for Ning Jingyuan to sit in.

"Drink." Ning Jingyuan got into the car and closed the door: "It was originally given to you."

Yan Xin bent her eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Ning."

After saying that, Yan Xin was afraid that Ning Jingyuan would say something like "otherwise, how can it be the best", so she quickly focused on the juice in her hand.

The car started to move slowly. Yan Xin drank half of the bottle of juice, and when she put the bottle back in its place, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye.

She looked slightly surprised, then moved her body, almost leaning against the car window and looking outside.

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However, the car soon left behind what attracted Yan Xin's attention.

Ning Jingyuan noticed Yan Xin's abnormality: "What's wrong?"

"I saw a person." Yan Xin sat back down, turned to Ning Jingyuan and said, "It's what I told you before."

Because the direction of her words was too unclear, Yan Xin added: "Last time I bought very sweet ice cream, and then I said I met someone who looked a bit like you. He is actually here too."

Only this time, instead of wearing a gray sweatshirt, he wore a suit, which made him look more mature.

Ning Jingyuan responded: "Yes."

Ning Jingyuan's attitude obviously meant that he knew something.

Yan Xin leaned over curiously: "Mr. Ning, do you know him?"

"He is Ning Jiayan's cousin." Ning Jingyuan explained calmly: "He just came back from abroad."

Yan Xin asked with some interest: "Then what is he doing here?"

"I don't know yet." Ning Jingyuan looked into Yan Xin's shining eyes, with a smile on her lips: "But Xinxin wants to talk to me about this now?"

Yan Xin:……

Sure enough, you still can’t escape?

"Originally I figured it out." Yan Xin defended without confidence: "But then there were so many people, so they didn't leave."

"Isn't there Mingqin?"

Yan Xin: "I think this matter is quite important to them..."

After all, it is an interview, and it would be a pity to miss it because of an accident.

Ning Jingyuan asked softly: "Am I not important?"

Yan Xin:...As expected, it’s this kind of proposition again.

However, she, who should usually be the initiator of the proposal, is undergoing soul torture here.

"No, Mr. Ning is the most important." Yan Xin sighed: "I thought I was just helping casually. If I had known it would be such a trouble, I wouldn't have ignored it."

Ning Jingyuan glanced at her with lowered eyes and said nothing.

"And Mr. Ning is the best!" Yan Xin picked up the juice bottle and shook it: "Remember to bring me juice."

The girl's lips curled up into a smile: "I like Mr. Ning the most!"

Mr. Ning, who was liked the most, softened his expression a little, but still just asked lightly: "Really?"

Maybe Yan Xin should confess her love again at this time, but for some reason, she feels that Ning Jingyuan is particularly cute now.

Very, very cute.

So she couldn't help but move forward and kiss the young man's lips.

The light kiss quickly turned into a deep kiss.

The girl's alpha pheromone spread between lips and teeth. It was not oppressive, but it was so soft and sweet that it confused the young man. He could only be busy accepting it and no longer had time to think about the problem just now.

When the girl stood up slightly, the young man's breath was a little unstable, but he seemed to be unwilling to bite the girl's soft lower lip, then rubbed it and murmured: "There will be no next time."

I don’t know if I’m not allowed to put his affairs behind others anymore, or if I’m not allowed to use this method to get through again.

Then he heard the girl burst into laughter.

"No..." Yan Xin also found that she was laughing inappropriately. She bit her lower lip fiercely to suppress her smile: "I know, I know. I'm not laughing at this."

Yan Xin's eyes couldn't help but stay on the young man's lips.

Ning Jingyuan naturally doesn't use cosmetics, so his lip color has always been a light cold pink, with a hint of indifference.

But Yan Xin was taking a sunny day magazine photo just now, and her makeup was quite bright. The makeup artist specially chose vermilion lipstick for her to match her overall makeup.

So because of the kiss just now, Ning Jingyuan's lips now have an obvious blush, and even because Yan Xin kissed the corner of his lips in the first place, there was an obvious lipstick mark on the corners of his lips.

The vermilion contrasted with his jade-white skin and delicate and sharp eyebrows, making him look eerily beautiful.

Yan Xin turned around and took a towel to wipe Ning Jingyuan's face, but the young man pinched her wrist gently.

Ning Jingyuan looked at the girl's smile and naturally understood something.

He reached out and gently wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb, and then saw a bright vermilion on his fingertips.

"Well, let go." Yan Xin barely suppressed her smile and moved her wrist to signal Ning Jingyuan to let go: "I'll wipe it off for you!"

Ning Jingyuan let go of her wrist, and Yan Xin came up to help him slowly wipe the lipstick marks on the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Pfft, it looks pretty good."

Ning Jing lowered his eyes and looked at her, curling his lips and smiling.

Yan Xin's breath hitched.

If Ning Jingyuan's lipstick were more colorful, it would be truly enchanting.

At the moment when she was stunned, Ning Jing leaned down and kissed her face.

Yan Xin didn't feel anything at first and continued to wipe off the lipstick marks on Ning Jingyuan. Then she realized something and rubbed her face with her hand. Sure enough, there was also a faint layer of red on her fingers.

Yan Xin:……

She took out the mirror and looked at her face, only to find that her cheeks also had a touch of vermilion.

Yan Xin:……

Is it really necessary for Ning Jingyuan to be so naive?

She took out the mirror and looked at her face, only to find that her cheeks also had a touch of vermilion.
To be continued...
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