Chapter 108 Xia Xia, can you... kiss me?
The cold touch made Gu Xia speechless. She looked down at Ning Jin's actions, and suddenly countless of Ning Jin's "evil" intentions emerged in her mind.
Could it be that this guy is here to settle the score with me?
"Second Miss Gu, your favorite little dog is about to abandon you."
"How about I take her place?"
"Since our lives have been exchanged, shouldn't I be the one returning to Miss Gu's side now?"
Ning Jin was able to speak so clearly and logically that Gu Xia was stunned.
Just as Gu Xia was about to stop Ning Jin's "teasing" with his hand, he stopped in mid-air when he heard the sound of uniform footsteps coming from outside the door.
"Hello, Miss!"
All the Ning family members in the living room stood up to greet them, fearing that they would neglect Ning Anran, whom Mr. and Mrs. Ning regarded as their sweetheart.
Gu Xia wore light makeup today. She was also wearing British-style women's clothing. Her hair seemed to have been curled the day before yesterday and became a little more fluffy.
Very beautiful and charming.
But Gu Xia's beautiful neck and chin were now touched by Ning Jin.
Ning Anran saw this scene.
A wildfire inexplicably spread in my heart, and my breathing became heavier.
Her hands unconsciously clenched, and she made herself look as if nothing had happened, walking forward with a normal expression.
"Today we're going to have a good show. I'm afraid that fake Ning family member is going to be found guilty!"
"That's right, he's always so arrogant, but now he's been ripped off!"
"Let's see how long she can keep showing off. The newly found Miss Ning will definitely show off her power to save face and gain a good reputation."
Whispering sounds were heard, and Ning Anran reached out and grabbed Ning Jin's wrist. The palm of Ning Anran's hand in his pocket was very hot, and it almost "burned" Ning Jin.
"Ning Anran, what are you doing?"
"I am a guest who came here with an invitation. Even if I am no longer a descendant of the Ning Clan Ancestral Hall, you cannot be rude to me."
"Or is it that people like you who grew up poor don't have any sense of etiquette..."
The chair made a noise, Ning Anran looked at Ning Jin with a smile, and dragged him out.
With her fingers pinching her neck, Ning Anran said to Ning Jin in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The person you should hate is me, and the person you want to kill is also me."
"You...don't lay hands on her."
Ning Anran's body was trembling, and her eyes were red, as if there were crystal tears welling up in her eyes.
She forced herself to hold it back.
Ning Anran couldn't tell how she felt when facing the person who had replaced her life, but only when she got close to Gu Xia could she control the desire in her heart.
It was a destructive, mutually destructive, negative thought, but it also contained Ning Anran's true self.
"Why?"
"Ning Anran, you took everything from me, so now I should take everything from you."
"You returned to Yuanye Group and became the heir. Then... the person staying by Miss Gu's side now should be me, right?"
Ning Jin felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart, perhaps because her guess was confirmed at this moment.
"I... don't allow..."
"I said, I don't allow..."
In extreme situations, when people are under great strain, they will lose their ability to speak. Ning Anran looked at how his fingers had pinched Ning Jin's skin until it turned purple.
She didn't let go either.
"I am... Xia Xia's servant."
Seeing a beautiful woman shedding tears must be a very beautiful scene.
But at this time, Gu Xia didn't have time to think so much. She glared at the bodyguard who was about to reach out to stop her. The bodyguard felt guilty and withdrew his hand angrily.
The news that the daughter of a wealthy family who had been lost and found was once kept by a man was almost a hot topic in the past few days, although the Ning family has stepped up efforts to suppress all information on the Internet.
But as bodyguards, how could they not know the inside story?
"The result of wanting everything is getting nothing. Ning Anran, I think you should understand this..."
Ning Jin's unfinished words were interrupted again, this time it was Gu Xia who squeezed in.
Holding Ning Anran tightly in his arms, Gu Xia looked at Ning Anran's current appearance with heartache. How could a person become so thin in just a few days?
Didn't Ning Anran just not eat or sleep?!
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Lounge single room.
Gu Xia looked at Ning Anran's haggard face and the dark circles under her eyes, and cupped her cheeks with her fingers.
"Ning Anran, why don't you sleep?"
"Didn't I send you a message to ask you to sleep well? If you don't sleep, then why did you send me a goodnight message?"
With his forehead against Ning Anran's, Gu Xia knew that this room must be surrounded by Ning Anran's bodyguards.
The Ning family's ancestral worship ceremony has ended. From now on, Ning Anran has completely become a member of the Ning clan.
"I…can't sleep."
Even when Ning Anran was with Gu Xia in the past, she rarely slept soundly, but the hot temperature of Gu Xia's body would dispel the nightmares in Ning Anran's dreams.
At least she still has a peaceful place to stay and can close her eyes and have a good sleep.
Her fingers fell on Gu Xia's body, and Ning Anran unconsciously searched for the loose buttons of Gu Xia. Her remaining physical memory was still telling her to tidy up Gu Xia's clothes that she had messed up.
Crying, weak.
Being bullied.
Ning Anran was pretending on purpose for Gu Xia to see. She wanted to compete with Ning Jin. She was unwilling to admit that Gu Xia would forget her and stay away from her.
But she was vaguely worried in her heart that Gu Xia used to order her around and treated her like a house dog that could be summoned at will and dismissed at will.
That's because I'm poor and humble enough, and Gu Xia feels superior, so he bullies me even more without any hesitation.
But once this identity class disappears, Gu Xia will definitely no longer "like" herself.
Ning Jin's words were provocative and hurtful, but they were also true.
Ning Anran couldn't deceive herself, nor could she ignore the huge difference between the two of them.
She didn't know why she was like this, but she just hated Gu Xia's gaze falling on Ning Jin, just like Cheng Chen did before.
"Congratulations, host! The heroine's favorability score +1!"
Hearing the system prompt that the favorability had increased, Gu Xia felt even more distressed for Ning Anran. She put her arms around Ning Anran's waist and buried her whole body in her arms.
"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you."
"I'll forgive you this time, but you must remember not to let me catch you next time."
"Ning Anran."
She liked her name being called like this, whether it was coquettish or angry, whether it was with joy or with a scolding.
Ning Anran chuckled softly, her nasal tone a little heavy.
"Well, I promise you."
Ning Anran raised her head from the warm neck, her eyes were red and her black hair stuck to her cheeks.
Her eyelashes were wet, making her look particularly pitiful.
"Xia Xia, can you... kiss me?"
"I want..."
It doesn't matter what kind of relationship it is, whether it's a close friend, a servant, an old enemy or a lover, Ning Anran just wants a unique identity, she hates Gu Xia's side being occupied by anyone else.
She was mad with jealousy.
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