Na Zhiming followed Pang Fang and walked into her room. Seeing that her walking posture was a little strange, he knew that he had expected it.

I couldn't help but curse myself in my heart, but I became more determined in my thoughts.

Pang Fang sat on her bed, not daring to look directly at Zhiming, and asked in a low voice:

"Aren't you busy today? Why don't you come to my place if you haven't prepared?"

Na Zhiming knew that this girl was a little confused now. He didn't know his attitude towards her, let alone how to face himself. He felt very sorry for her.

He walked up to Pang Fang, slowly stretched out his hand, held her face, made her face him, and said softly:

“Panida, my Cinderella.

Oh no! my princess.

Do you know how beautiful you are today? "

He still said these words in English, which is strange. Many words are a bit abrupt or awkward when spoken in Chinese, but once these words are used in English, there is no sense of violation at all.

After hearing Na Zhiming's words, Pang Fang blushed like a red Fuji apple, but the reserved and panicked feeling on her face suddenly disappeared.

She bravely looked directly at Zhiming, her two big watery eyes as crystal clear as two pools of water.

Suddenly, she stood up, put her arms around Zhiming, and kissed him directly with her mouth (the author omitted two words here), passionate and unrestrained.

Na Zhiming's blood suddenly boiled again, and his body began to burn.

Why! How can a young man's body withstand such a battle?

But fortunately, Na Zhiming was a middle-aged man of almost fifty years old in his heart, and he restrained his emotions very rationally (I really dare not use those two words).

Putting aside the fact that it was morning and the timing was not right, Pang Fang couldn't bear it with her current body.

After controlling his emotions, Na Zhiming gently separated from Pang Fang and said softly in her ear:

"Dear Princess Panida, I am here to tell you that you are not going anywhere today, just have a good rest at home.

But I have to go out today, and I have several people I want to visit for the New Year. "

As he spoke, he gently laid Pang Fang down on the bed, kissed her tenderly on the forehead, and said:

"Oh dear, from today on, you belong to me. From now on, we both have someone to rely on, and we are no longer orphans."

After hearing these words, Pang Fang's heart suddenly trembled. Although she and Na Zhiming had been sad for these years, she was suddenly filled with boundless happiness.

She was so excited that she couldn't speak. She was speechless and could only nod her head vigorously.

Na Zhiming understood her feelings and stopped talking. He patted her face, covered her with a quilt gently, and turned to leave.

After getting in the car, Na Zhiming was walking on the way to Yang Songping's house with a car full of gifts.

The temperature outside the car was too cold. In order to prevent the front window from fogging up, he turned the heating on the car to maximum.

The result of driving to the maximum limit was that the car overheated, so he had to roll down the window halfway.

Light snow was still falling outside the car window, mixed with the biting north wind, spinning around the car, turning up small cyclones.

Occasionally, the naughty whirlwind would get into Zhiming's car and blow onto his exposed skin, giving him a shiver.

But at this moment, Zhiming's heart was burning.

Na Zhiming recalled his past and present lives, which spanned decades together, but he had never felt like he did today.

In the original time and space, Na Zhiming had been wandering around when he was young.

Although he had met several girls during this period, whose conditions satisfied him in all aspects.

But for some reason, every one of them was missed perfectly because of one reason or another.

After going around in circles all his life, it was only in the last moment before rebirth that he and Chen Xiaoli continued their relationship for decades, but they did not reach the point of getting together, let alone holding a ceremony and announcing it to the world.

Let’s not do this in this life.

When he first started, he thought that he might as well just cultivate his relationship with Chen Xiaoli or Wang Yalan.

But at this time, Chen Xiaoli and Wang Yalan had not yet experienced the worldly experience of later generations, and they were still at an age where they were full of curiosity about this colorful world.

So no matter how hard I try, I may not be able to have the same feeling of holding hands and looking into tearful eyes as I did in my previous life.

Therefore, he was just trying his best to improve their environment and prevent the bad luck from the previous life from happening to them again.

Instead of focusing on cultivating them as wives, he knew that this kind of thing would happen naturally.

As for Li Songyan and Zhao Aihua, to put it bluntly, Na Zhiming really has no idea.

At least so far, he hasn't, or rather he doesn't dare.

Although he has long been aware of Li Songyan's affection for him, he has also noticed that every time Zhao Aihua treats him carelessly, there is an extreme dependence on him.

To be honest, the tacit look at each other with Li Songyan on the way to Bingyugou has become the most wonderful moment in his two lives.

And the sassy feeling that Zhao Aihua gave Na Zhiming every time, which was unique to Yanjing girls, also deeply attracted him.

But he couldn't and didn't dare to accept their feelings. It wasn't that he hated them or that they weren't good enough.

However, when Na Zhiming thought about their identities and the indescribable things attached to their identities, he would get angry.

At least until now, he knew that once he got entangled with them, the result would be yes, and it would inevitably go in an uncontrollable direction.

This situation is something he absolutely does not want to see, and it is currently intolerable to him.

Of course, even if he doesn't have anything to do with these two girls, various problems will eventually arise.

He is still young and has various possibilities for growth, which has become his shield. Along with his identity as a businessman in Xiangjiang, it is also a talisman that prevents various forces from directly recruiting him.

But he knew that before long, these superficial protections would disappear.

In the next three or four years, his nominal age will be over twenty, and his age advantage will disappear first.

And after the country arrived in [-], the identity of Xiangjiang businessmen will not be so dazzling, and they will no longer enjoy the special treatment they do now.

By that time, if Na Zhiming has not yet formed his own sphere of influence, nor has he found a strong alliance partner.

Then, he might as well just donate all his wealth.

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