Chapter 72 She is wearing a girls' high school uniform
"I didn't cry..."
"Her eyes are as red as a little rabbit," Moss sighed and raised his voice, "Miss Ning still cares about the young master very much."
Nanchuan Shijue was half lying on the bed, his deep eyes staring at her without blinking: "Come here."
As Ning Fengsheng reached the bedside, he was grabbed by his long arms and pressed into his embrace: "You really know how to punish me. You know I hate it most when you cry, but you use your tears to torture me!"
"No..." Ning Fengsheng opened her red eyes wide. She didn't mean to cry and torture him.
"Fortunately, I have a strong heart, otherwise I would have a heart attack sooner or later due to you." Nanchuan Shijue said viciously, unscrewing a tube of ointment in his hand and applying the cool ointment on her eyelids.
"Master, Miss Lin is packing her luggage... The doctor suggested that she's weak and it would be safer to rest for a few days before getting out of bed," Moss inquired. "Do we really have to send her off today?"
Nanchuan Shijue didn't say anything, but just concentrated on applying the medicine.
Ning Fengsheng felt a pang of regret: "Then listen to the doctor."
Although she hated Lin Lacy, Nanchuan Shijue cared about the child very much and the decision was his.
If he insisted on keeping the child, she couldn't really be a villain...
…
In the evening, dusk fell.
Ning Fengsheng leaned against the window, looking at the roses blooming all over the yard, the night wind blowing her long hair.
Throughout the entire day, Nanchuan Shijue didn't stick to her anymore, but dealt with his work...
Moss said that the young master had originally planned to make time for this period of time to accompany her, so he put all the matters on hold.
“During this period of time”…
He still kept his "birthday promise" and would let her go after spending her birthday with her?
"Ms. Ning, the servant has bought what you want." Moss handed her a shopping bag.
"Thank you, Moss," Ning Fengsheng took it with a smile, "How is he?"
"The young master is still working. He is in a very stable mood today... unusually stable." Moss had never seen such a "normal" Nanchuan Spyker, so "normal" that it was almost weird.
It would be a good thing if the young master could continue to be so "normal".
I'm afraid that man will suddenly explode with anger...
"He's angry with me." Ning Fengsheng's eyes flickered slightly.
"The Master's way of getting angry this time is unusual."
"He can't vent his anger on me, nor can he lose his temper, so he keeps it bottled up inside." Ning Fengsheng studied it for a whole day and could see that Nanchuan Shijue had been enduring it.
With his hot temper, if he continues to endure this, it would be strange if he doesn't get sick.
Moss was embarrassed: "It seems that the young master is really angry this time."
Miss Ning can't coax her into submission with just a kiss.
"Don't worry, he's very easy to please." Ning Fengsheng raised the shopping bag in his hand and went into his room.
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Half an hour later.
Nanchuan Spyker loosened his tie, the burning feeling from the cross-border merger and acquisition case swirling in his throat...
He never worries about work, but today, his restless and irritable mood caused him to make mistakes one after another.
He even mistakenly signed his own signature as Ning Fengsheng!
He slammed the mouse on the table. His time shouldn't be wasted here at all.
He opened the drawer, took out a handkerchief and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. The faint fragrance belonging to Ning Fengsheng made him concentrate a lot.
Unfortunately, this handkerchief has been sniffed by him too many times and is stained with his scent...
Her scent became fainter and fainter.
When she left the Rose Garden, he could no longer smell this scent...
There were several knocks on the door.
Nanchuan Shijue's face froze. He stuffed the handkerchief back into its place and just as he closed the drawer, the door was opened.
Ning Fengsheng walked in with a smile. The hem of her olive green skirt swept five centimeters above her knees. Her uniform top was buttoned neatly at the top, and she wore a dark blue bow tie.
Her long, silky hair, tied into two ponytails and decorated with green bows of the same color, fluttered as she turned around.
A pair of shiny black Mary Jane leather shoes made a crisp sound when they tapped on the ground.
Ning Fengsheng's outfit is full of youthfulness and perfectly replicates her high school look.
That was the most regrettable period for Nanchuan Spyker——
He didn't meet her at that time, and he stared at the photo of her wearing the girls' high school uniform, feeling upset for a long time.
"Ning Fengsheng, your youth is most regrettable without me!"
"It's a pity without you. I don't want you..."
"That's my biggest flaw!!"
"Sir, do you need any music service?" Ning Fengsheng smiled sweetly and posed while holding up the hem of her skirt.
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes instantly turned red, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and the Montblanc fountain pen between his fingers left ink spots on the document -
He was stunned for a long moment before he finally managed to utter a dull word: "Are you planning to participate in the kindergarten art performance?"
"You're wrong." She walked up to him and sat astride his lap, the wrinkles of her pleated skirt digging into the lines of her suit pants. "I'm the personal nurse who specializes in treating President Nanchuan's anxiety."
Her scent was rich and overwhelming, brushing against his taut jawline.
Ning Fengsheng put his arms around his neck and said, "Now please ask the patient to choose a treatment plan—"
When she spoke, the taste of her mouth was as sweet as candy...
"Plan?" He stared at her deeply, his blue-black eyes shimmering with light.
"I can play the piano, sing, dance... I can give you a leg massage, massage... What kind of service would you like?"
This woman—damn it!
Just run out like this to lure him!
Nanchuan Shijue's whole body was tense and his face was also tense, but his gaze was fixed on her face with a fiery gaze.
Ning Fengsheng has always been pure and charming, not much different from when she was in high school.
With these two ponytails, it doesn't go against the grain at all...
Coupled with her playful expression, she looks a little more charming and innocent than usual.
One can imagine how she suppressed those young boys in school.
Haha. Any teenager who encounters this type of thing while studying would be deadly. It's the kind that could literally kill you!
No, I want his life now!!
Ning Fengsheng pulled the pen from his hand, and his body was suddenly pressed against the arm of the French-carved chair.
Nanchuan Shijue pinched the back of her neck, his eyes fixed on the bow ribbon on her ponytail: "You're running around dressed like this, do you think the guards of the Rose Garden are all blind?"
"The guards praised me for looking like I came out of a comic book." Ning Fengsheng winked playfully.
Sure enough, the man's face was visibly filled with jealousy and madness!
"Damn it—I'm going to poke their eyes out!"
"Haha, they didn't see me. I came here directly after changing in my room."
Seeing him finally lose his temper and let it out, she secretly laughed in her heart. She swung her two tender white legs and tugged at his crooked tie with both hands: "It's that person who pulled his tie into a twist...what is he jealous of?"
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