Chapter 65 He said he was going back to pick up his wife
Yu Chengbai got up and went to the bathroom.
Ning Yan was still sitting in the same position, legs crossed, elegant posture, one hand supporting her cheek, like a magnolia flower blooming in the night.
He just watched Yu Chengbai get up and go out, then he tripped on the ground when he was going out, and was finally supported by Bai Wei behind him.
Well, he looks like he's drunk.
No, he couldn’t figure it out, Ning Yan frowned in confusion.
If it was Yu Chengbai from a year ago, I wouldn't be surprised if he had such an innocent reaction, but Yu Chengbai is already married, and has been married for several months, so why is he reacting like this now?
He touched his wife on the first night he came back. Why is he blushing now?
It wasn't like I kissed him on the mouth, why should he blush?
Suddenly, an unlabeled white medicine bottle appeared in front of me.
Ning Yan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the cold, slender hand that handed over the medicine bottle. A man tall enough to block out all the light was standing beside him with an expressionless face.
He handed the medicine to a beggar on the street with a condescending attitude, as if he was giving alms. It was both arrogant and rude. Ning Yan wanted to laugh and even kneel down and kowtow to thank him.
"No, are you going to deliver it yourself?" Ning Yan laughed.
Moros's bodyguard, who had been following him closely, retreated ten steps away. Moros sat down in Yu Chengbai's former seat, completely ignoring the looks of those around him. He said, "Isn't it a good deal to watch this wonderful show?"
"Did you just see everything?"
"Not only me, they all saw it."
Ning Yan turned around and realized that the vague gazes around him were secretly looking at him.
He immediately became unhappy, stroking his chin and snorting unhappily: "No, are your guests so rude? Peeping?"
"Peeping?" Moros looked at him as if he had heard a joke and asked, "Do you know who was sitting next to you just now?"
"Yu Chengbai."
"Yes, Yu Chengbai, the new chairman of the M Continent Council, the new boss of 735, and the CEO of the Middle East Group. Such an important figure, so many people would want to come over and say hello, but you are the only one who doesn't know what's good for you. You just sit here and refuse to move. Who else should you look at if not them?"
Ning Yan frowned, thinking about what had just happened along with his words. Suddenly, she had a bad feeling and turned to ask Moros: "And they saw me kiss Yu Chengbai?"
"Yeah." Moros came closer and whispered to him, just like he had whispered to Yu Chengbai just now, "Mrs. Yu, many people will come to you soon to complain that there is a pink-haired man outside who seduced your husband in public."
“…”
"Is it stimulating?"
Ning Yan didn't want to talk, so she asked him, "Your servants aren't that clumsy, was that intentional?"
Moros felt no guilt, nor did he feel that being exposed was a big deal. He sat up straight and said, "From the look in your eyes just now, didn't you really want to kiss him? I just went along with it, shouldn't you thank me?"
"I'm not that hungry, thank you for giving me something to do."
"Then wait until you're hungry when you get back. Take it slowly." Moros handed the bottle of medicine he had just left behind back to him and reminded him, "Control the dosage. Don't give too much."
Ning Yan took the thumb-sized medicine bottle from his hand.
After staring at it for a while, just when he was about to ask if it was too little, Moros said, "When you run out, have Lan Ze come to my place to get it. Anyway, he goes to school every day now, so it's convenient for him to come to my place."
Ning Yan: “…”
I finally understand why he was so kind to give me the medicine and even condescended to deliver it to me personally.
Ning Yan put the medicine bottle, which was not even warm in his hand, back on the table in front of him.
He held his chin, stared at the crowd in front of him, leaned in the opposite direction, and said lightly: "No, I can't betray my son."
Moros frowned. "When did he become your son?"
Speaking of this, Ning Yan immediately became happy, turned his head and smiled at him: "He said he wants to be Yu Chengbai's son."
"You won't stop me?"
"Then give me some more medicine."
"..." Moros looked at him expressionlessly, as if he were a lustful pervert, and asked him, "Do you have such a big need? Don't die in bed."
"No." Ning Yan was very confident in his physical fitness. He was mainly afraid that Yu Chengbai would die in bed.
"I'll give it to you next time I run out of it." Moros took a step back. "Let Lan Ze come get it. I'm just meeting you, nothing else."
Ning Yan immediately sensed something was wrong and looked at him with the same perverted look that Moros had just given him, frowning: "It sounds like you've done something else before."
Moros admitted bluntly: "Yes, and then he ran away."
Ning Yan couldn't help but laugh, but then he felt strange and asked in confusion, "Strange, what did you do to him and he ran away? He likes you so much, you didn't hit him, right? No, he wouldn't run away even if you hit him. What did you do?"
Moros said nothing, looking at the bright lights and feasting in front of him.
The gorgeous and bright lights fell on his gorgeous and enchanting face, with a beauty that captivated everyone, and there was no sign that he was pretending to be deaf.
Instead, she looks like a melancholy beauty immersed in music, and people dare not disturb her.
——But I dare to say it.
Ning Yan leaned over curiously, just as he had leaned close to Yu Chengbai's ear just now, and asked him curiously, "Why on earth did he run away? From what I know about him, even if you tied him up, hung him on the wall and whipped him, he wouldn't run away. What did you do?"
Moros continued to play his brooding beauty and coldly threatened: "Shut up, or you will run out of medicine."
"Actually, if you want to see him, I still need to prepare a little bit."
"What are you preparing for him to see me?" Moros frowned.
"Let's prepare how to resurrect you first. Have you forgotten that Moros is dead? You are now the precious eldest grandson of the Tan family."
"Did I say I wanted to meet him as Moros?"
"..." Ning Yan was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted and looked at him in surprise, "Are you planning to pretend to have amnesia because you're afraid he'll run away again?"
"no?"
Ning Yan looked at him speechlessly.
Sometimes I think that it’s bad luck for Lan Ze to have these two bastard teachers.
I was blind and shot him. This man, who has always been regarded as a model of a gentleman, is also full of evil intentions.
Now they are trying to use bad intentions on him.
Moros looked towards the door and suddenly said, "Why don't you go check on your husband? He hasn't come back in so long. I wonder if he ran away."
Ning Yan was very confident: "Don't worry, he's not that fragile, isn't that what you said? Anyone who can sit in this position can't be a simple person. I just bit him on the face, how can he be scared away?"
Moros directly sent a bodyguard to find the person. He delivered the things and conveyed the message and was about to get up and leave.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed, feeling that something was wrong.
Turning around, he met the eyes of Cheng Zhengze, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Cheng Zhengze frowned and sat on the single sofa opposite, with a half-drunk glass of red wine in his hand. It was unknown how long he had been staring at them with such a gloomy look.
Moros raised his eyebrows slightly, and soon revealed a faint and extremely provocative smile. He stopped trying to stand up and sat back down.
Ning Yan didn't realize he was being stared at. He looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, still worried: "Are you sure it's enough? What if he wakes up in the middle of the process? Should I knock him out?"
Moros ignored him, looking superior and arrogant, and sat in the seat closest to Ning Yan.
With her eyes lowered, she occasionally played with the slightly curly hair that fell on his shoulders.
Cheng Zhengze: "..."
Just as he was about to stand up, the bodyguard who had been sent out came back. He bent down close to Moros's side and spoke a few words to him quickly with his head down.
As he listened, Moros' brows furrowed little by little, and then he looked at Ning Yan who was looking at him.
Ning Yan was puzzled: "What happened? Is he really gone?"
Moros's eyes showed a complex expression, mixed with a rare bit of sympathy. He said, "He said he was going back to pick up his wife. He left half an hour ago."
“…”
Ning Yan was blown away like a gust of wind.
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