On the way home after picking out the watch.
Lu Zhengting was still thinking about Yue Shan's outfit.
He knew that the other party was married to Liu Zhenxing.
"What are you thinking about, Zhengting?" Ye Ning looked at the man and asked with concern.
Lu Zhengting's gaze fell on his wife, yes!
He remembered that Yue Shan's outfit was exactly what his wife usually wore.
Yue Shan is imitating his wife!
And Yue Shan and Liu Zhenxing got married...
He finally knew what was strange!
Doesn’t that mean that Liu Zhenxing is still thinking about Ye Ning all these years!
How dare he!
Lu Zhengting's fingers gripping the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and his face instantly darkened.
Ye Ning, who was standing by, noticed the man's increasingly ugly expression and asked, "Zhengting, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine." Lu Zhengting shook his head and tried hard to suppress his emotions.
A man's mouth is a lie.
night.
Ye Ning was clamped around the waist by a pair of iron clamps and tossed back and forth with such force that she felt as if her whole body was about to be broken apart.
Until a huge indescribable joy rushed to her head and exploded in her brain like a full-blown firework.
“a…”
She couldn't help but make a sound, and the ending tone trembled violently.
Then, before the fireworks ended, she was turned over again.
Their eyes met.
The man's aggressive gaze locked onto hers, his voice hoarse and rough, panting after intense exercise.
"Ningning, do you love me?"
The two of them had been compatible countless times after their marriage, but Lu Zhengting had never asked her this question at such a time.
If Ye Ning hadn't realized that something was wrong with the man at this moment, she would have been with him for so many years in vain.
Thinking of Yue Shan who imitated him in the afternoon, and then thinking of Liu Zhenxing, Ye Ning suddenly had an idea.
She opened her red lips, hooked her slender arms around the man's neck, tilted her head back and kissed him.
The kiss made Lu Zhengting's impulse, which had just subsided, surge up again.
The two switched positions, and Ye Ning sat on the hard abdominal muscles.
Looking down at the man.
While her slender white fingertips outlined the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, her little mouth coaxed him in a sweet way.
"If I don't love you, who will I love?"
"Didn't you feel how happy I was just now?"
"Well, Zhengting..."
Lu Zhengting looked at the woman who was looking down at him and was as charming as water.
With a bang,
All the blood in my body rushed to one place.
His Ningning is a fairy!
The moonlight is like water, filling the room with beauty.
The faint moonlight illuminates the oil painting on the wall created by Ye Ning.
The girl on the horse was wearing a bright red riding uniform, holding a whip in one hand and the reins in the other.
With his legs clamped around the horse's belly, he galloped freely across the grassland.
The reddish-brown horse was strong and powerful, seemingly tireless, carrying the girl on its back up and down, galloping into the distance.
And the other side.
After Yue Shan left the foreign company, she kept thinking about Ye Ning's dark red cheongsam.
She turned and entered a cheongsam shop next door.
Instead of buying a watch, I bought a cheongsam.
Then I went to the jewelry store and picked out a pearl hairpin.
Finally I spent money to go to the barber shop to get a perm.
When she returned home in the evening, she imitated Ye Ning's dressing style, painted her lips in fiery red, changed into a dark red cheongsam, and let her long wavy hair fall over her shoulders.
"Ashan, it's late at night, why are you not sleeping?
Liu Zhenxing changed into pajamas and prepared to rest.
When Juntou saw the alluring woman with black hair and red lips in the mirror, his eyes were fixed on her.
It seems that Perrin used to like dressing like this.
She painted her lips red and had long curly hair. At that time, he blamed his wife for being high-profile and capitalist.
He only allows his wife to dress like this at home for him.
But since he said that, his wife never dressed like that again.
Looking back now, Liu Zhenxing feels that he still has not said enough.
A fire rose in his belly, and he stepped forward and hugged Yue Shan...
When Yue Shan reached the top, a doubt suddenly flashed through her mind.
Every time she dressed Ye Ning, Liu Zhenxing would be particularly enthusiastic.
So, does this man like her?
Or do you like her dressed like this?
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