Ning Qiuhua packed up and walked out, stood in front of the mirror, looking at the face in the mirror.

Under the light, it is as white as paper, and at first glance, it looks like a ghost.

The lower abdomen was hurting, and the tip of the eyebrows naturally felt a little sad, and it looked even more pitiful.

She hates such a weak self and can't do anything.

Ning Qiuhua took care of her makeup and applied some powder on her face so that she would not look so tragic.

I applied lipstick again to cover up the pale and dry lips. At first glance, I had a delicate and gorgeous beauty.

Ning Qiuhua nodded with satisfaction, walked out with her clutch and high heels.

When he walked into the private room again, Dong Lin looked at her. Although she tried her best to cover it up, Dong Lin could see the dismal complexion under heavy makeup.

I couldn't help but frown.

But the woman was extremely strong, walked over with her back straight and sat down cross-legged across from her.

In front of her was a portion of eel rice and miso soup, which looked extremely tempting against the exquisite cups and plates.

However, Ning Qiuhua had no appetite.

"Thank you Mr. Dong for your kind hospitality today. It's not too late, so it's time for me to go back."

The woman's eye feathers drooped slightly, making her look particularly quiet.

Dong Lin picked up the blazer placed on one side, "I think you don't feel very comfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."

Ning Qiuhua said coldly: "No."

After saying that, he stood up, and got up a little violently. His body shook suddenly, and a big hand held her.

Ning Qiu's eyes were cold, and she shook his hand away and took a step back.

It looked like a delicate and beautiful woman, but her whole body was covered with spikes, which closed herself tightly and refused to get close to others.

"Men and women are not close to each other, please respect yourself." Ning Qiuhua said righteously and seriously.

Dong Lin was stunned and suddenly laughed, "Does Miss Ning still live in feudal society?"

His tone seemed a little aggrieved.

Ning Qiuhua realized that she had reacted too much. This was not the Daxia Dynasty and she did not have that deep constraints on men and women. It was a bit inappropriate to say such stereotyped words as men and women who did not give in to each other. It was a bit unruly and ridiculous to say.

Pussed his lips, Ning Qiuhua stepped back, "Mr. Dong stayed."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing that her steps were a little sluggish, Dong Lin was sure that her health was indeed a little uncomfortable. His childhood education made him unable to do anything to watch the other party leave alone, so he followed closely.

Ning Qiuhua heard the footsteps following behind her, and a hint of irritability flashed through her eyes. Why did this person look like a candy? Could it be that she didn't understand what she said before?

Forget it, if you like it, you can't help but feel insulting her.

There was a wooden floor under her feet, and there were always some gaps in the middle. The pointed heels of the high heels suddenly inserted into the gap. She didn't notice for a moment and suddenly fell forward.

Just as she closed her eyes and was about to welcome the earth, her arms wrapped around her waist, and the next moment, she fell into a wide but hard embrace.

Her head hit the other person's chest, making her feel dizzy.

Rows of red lanterns were hung under the corridor, and the light was covered with a layer of red light, falling on the corridor under the eaves, causing the entire corridor to be stained with a faint and ambiguous light.

At this time, the door of a private room in front opened, Li Xing walked out, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Dong Lin.

A young girl was holding in his arms.

Li Xing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would go over quickly: "Mr. Dong, I didn't expect to meet you here."

However, his eyes fell on the girl without any trace, lying in the man's arms, unable to see his appearance clearly, and looked petite and delicate under the man's tall body.

No wonder Mr. Dong is not close to women. He turns out that he has a girlfriend. If he can be attracted by Mr. Dong, he must have a top-notch family background and appearance.

Li Wen and his group then walked out. Li Wen also recognized Dong Lin and hurried over with fear and fear.

Wu Zhenzhen and Zhu Yao stood inside the door and didn't come out. As their identities, Mr. Dong probably wouldn't bother to talk to them.

Wu Zhenzhen looked at the woman in Dong Zong's arms, but she was very envious. It turned out that Dong Zong had a girlfriend.

Zhu Yao took a look, pursed her lips and lowered her head silently.

Xiao Yunhe stood in the shadows inside the door, and a graceful silhouette appeared on the wooden paper door. In this vast night, it was like a quietly blooming orchid, emitting a faint fragrance.

Ning Qiuhua was angry, and wanted to break free, but found that her hands were tightly clasped on her waist, making her unable to move. She couldn't help but become furious and roared in a low voice: "Let me go."

Dong Lin didn't say anything, but looked at Li Xing who was walking towards him. Ning Qiuhua realized that she had bumped into his acquaintance. She was in a mess at the moment and didn't want to be seen by outsiders, so she also leaned in his arms and stopped struggling.

Dong Lin's eyes passed by Li Xing and then glanced lightly into the door, and quickly took it back.

Wu Zhenzhen quietly patted her chest with a scary look.

"Sectors have dinner?"

Li Xing said: "Take two newcomers out to contact each other and make Mr. Dong laugh. Mr. Dong hasn't seen the two newcomers."

Li Xing turned his head and said, "Zhu Yao, Yunhe, you two come out and say hello to Mr. Dong."

Dong Lin obviously felt the woman's body tremble slightly.

Dong Lin thought she was feeling uncomfortable and had no interest in the two newcomers. Before they could come out, they picked up the woman in her arms and strode away.

"No need, I have something to do, let's go first."

He left without looking back, and the woman leaned in his arms, with a delicate feeling of a bird lying on others.

Zhu Yao walked out, looked at the man's tall back as he strides away, and murmured: "Are you always here to have dinner with your girlfriend?"

Li Xing sighed, thought of something, and glared at Zhu Yao and Wu Zhenzhen as if warning, "No one is allowed to disclose what happened tonight, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless."

Several people nodded quickly. There is still some self-consciousness. Can Mr. Dong spread the gossip?

Xiao Yunhe walked out and looked at the man's back as he quietly looked at the man's gradually moving away.

"I don't know what the woman Mr. Dong likes looks like. She must be a beautiful and noble lady, right?" Wu Zhenzhen muttered to herself in her ears.

Zhu Yao didn't agree with it, and he openly hugged her, probably not from a serious family.

"Okay, stop talking. It's getting late. I'll send you back first. I'll keep my mouth shut. I'll keep my mouth shut. I know what should be said and what should not be said. Don't cause trouble for me."

"Let me go." Confirm that those people were far away, Ning Qiuhua suddenly broke free from Dong Lin's arms.

My hairstyle was a little messy, and I drooped it on my side, adding a bit of sad and messy beauty.

Ning Qiuhua tightened her handbag, thought of the name in her mind, and thought of her old friend uncontrollably.

It's a duplicate name.

She shouldn't have fantasies, that's impossible.

Under the moonlight, the woman's eyes suddenly appeared, as if she was recalling, and a faint sadness flowed out like mercury.

The sad emotions in the woman's eyes instantly retracted, replaced by coldness and hardness like ice, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

"Mr. Dong, you and I met by chance, but because of the forced force of our family, we can get together today and get along with each other. For each other, we are making a good relationship, and there is no other intention."

After the words, he nodded politely and turned around and left.

The woman's back was straight and her steps were a little difficult, but she took every step firmly and persistently.

Dong Lin smiled and said, "No other intention?"

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Ning Qiuhua walked out of the door, walked two steps and tilted her body. She hurriedly held the wall.

There was more and more cold sweat on her forehead, and she bit her lip tightly and couldn't fall down.

"Xiaoqiu."

A big hand fell on her shoulder.

Ning Qiuhua looked up and saw Ning Xi’s handsome but cold face. At this moment, his eyebrows were frowned and his eyes were looking at her worriedly.

Haha, will he worry?

Ning Xi looked at the pale little face of the girl in front of her. She seemed extremely painful, her brows frowned into the character Sichuan, and her cold sweat was dense, and her lips were pale even if she was bright lipstick.

However, his eyes were full of stubbornness and he looked at him coldly.

Ning Xi sighed and picked her up in the waist: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Ning Qiuhua couldn't struggle anymore, "No, go home."

Ningxi strode towards the car and looked down at her when he heard this.

"It's an old problem, so there's no need to go to the hospital."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Ning Xi put her on the back seat, took off her coat and covered her, started the car and left. The car left the alley, and a man walked out of the door.

Ning Xi glanced quietly, then looked back at Ning Qiu paintings that were nestled in the back seat. She was curled up, a small ball, weak and pitiful.

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To be continued...