cohabitation contract

Nie Changsheng is not a person who is good at deceiving others. In his opinion, the people who will be deceived are those who trust him.

Therefore, as long as He Hongwu wanted to know about He Lanshan, Nie Changsheng would tell the truth verbatim.

But if it's Zhuang Lingxiao...

"I just ate hot pot. There are quite a lot of people in the newly opened restaurant near the hospital." Nie Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and lied to Zhuang Lingxiao on the phone. He ate simple fried rice with peas at night. I have a poor appetite and I haven't finished a bowl of fried rice.

"With whom?" Zhuang Lingxiao frowned, he was very concerned about Nie Changsheng's communication, and asked in a tight voice.

"Xiao Wang, my little assistant," Nie Changsheng sighed softly. If this topic continues to be discussed, it may be seen through, so he changed the subject and said: "How is the work at hand?"

Zhuang Lingxiao on the other end of the phone said with a low smile, "What, miss me?" Imagining Nie Changsheng's sullen and shy expression after hearing this, he couldn't help feeling better.

But there was no expected embarrassment, Nie Changsheng's hand holding the phone trembled, his limbs seemed to lose strength, his standing body swayed, the other hand propped on the balcony railing, and slid down the railing, Sitting on the ground, with his head buried in his knees, a choked sob gushed out of his throat, and the sudden nasal congestion drew the mist out of his eyes, but he resisted himself and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, he heard such a candid answer, Zhuang Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, his already agitated heart wanted to be scratched by a cat's paw, itchy, blunt, an inexplicable sense of thirst welled up, he gasped, His voice suddenly became hoarse, and he shouted, "Nie Changsheng..."

"Huh?" The voice over there was vague, and seemed to sip in response.

"I regret it, I should have tied you up together!" Zhuang Lingxiao murmured, narrowing his eyes slightly, pursing his dry lips, his fiery voice seemed to break through the cold microphone and brush against Nie Changsheng's sensitive ear , "I think about it every night..." The extremely sensual pleasure in bed turned into vivid words, and the sound beat on Nie Changsheng's vulnerable eardrums and heart.

Originally, the blushing Nie Changsheng would choose to cut off Zhuang Lingxiao's self-directed self-directed words if he said such rascally words, but now, he only feels the heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body through the heart veins, and the painful contracture in his chest hits, and his eyes The tear that was about to fall finally rolled down, one drop after another, all dripped onto the bent knees, soaked into the fabric of the trousers, and disappeared in a flash.

The call was not terminated, Zhuang Lingxiao wanted more, at least he wanted to get a response from Nie Changsheng, so he asked fiercely: "Did you hear that? I will never let you go in my life!"

"Stop talking..." Nie Changsheng covered his mouth to restrain his trembling crying. Zhuang Lingxiao's declaration pierced into his heart like a file. Domineering and awakened the sweet memories of the past, how Zhuang Lingxiao's hot kisses are densely covered on every skin of the body, the tip of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the wings of the nose, the lips... The force of the request is so barbaric, and he is not allowed to have a trace of it. room for resistance.

Zhuang Lingxiao let out a sigh of relief, and helplessly wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, glanced at the part that reacted, smiled wryly, and shook his head discouragedly, really, originally he just wanted to tease the old-fashioned Nie Changsheng, Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap set by him instead, and the longing body betrayed him. With just verbal teasing, his body began to burn hot and demand more venting.

"I will finish the work at hand as soon as possible and go back two days in advance." Zhuang Lingxiao said after a while before returning to his normal speaking speed.

"Yeah." Nie Changsheng over there still responded obediently, as if he hadn't recovered from the stimulating sexual harassment just now.

"At that time, you will have to ask for one day's leave... No, at least three days' leave is enough." Zhuang Lingxiao panted roughly, and began to be unreasonable again, frames of Nie Changsheng's blushing face lying in a mess appeared in his mind bed scene.

Nie Changsheng didn't respond. He raised his face, his wet eyelashes fluttered, and he couldn't find a single star in the dark gray night sky against the surrounding lights. He remembered the time when he and Zhuang Lingxiao were lying on the field watching shooting stars many years ago. At that time, Zhuang Lingxiao was full of ridicule for those who made wishes on meteors, saying that "only desperate people place hope on this kind of cosmic dust", but he was desperate, and he really made a wish to the ethereal dust. Made a wish.

A wish that was thought to never be possible.

But because of God's mercy, he is within reach.

It's just that it's been taken back now...

This is fair, originally, Nie Changsheng did not expect to have it one day, but in fact, from Christmas last year to now, he has owned it for more than three months.

Zhuang Lingxiao didn't force him if he couldn't get a response from Nie Changsheng. He knew the person next to his pillow. The topic he just said was so big, and Nie Changsheng was a conservative person. It would be hard not to cut off the call. His response?

The two had another conversation. Lan Yili knocked on the door and came in panting. She opened her mouth and hesitated to speak. She is a competent secretary. If Zhuang Lingxiao talks to other people, she may Dare to interrupt his call, but it was Nie Changsheng instead, she dared not touch his Ni Lin with a hundred thousand guts.

However, this matter has something to do with Zhuang Lingxiao's Ni Lin...

Zhuang Lingxiao glanced at the anxious Lan Yili, finally decided to end the call, and said to Nie Changsheng: "I read the weather forecast in City H, and it will rain heavily in the next two days. Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out. If you dare to catch a cold, I will dare to catch a cold." Revoke your license to practice medicine, do you understand?" Although the license to practice medicine is for life, under normal circumstances, as long as you do not do anything illegal, it is impossible to be revoked, but Zhuang Lingxiao has a lot of means. There have been several big disputes over the issue of leaving work very late, and every time at that time, Zhuang Lingxiao wanted to take action and ask the law enforcement agencies to revoke Nie Changsheng's license to practice medicine to see how he can still go to work...

"I see." Nie Changsheng fought back the tears that burst the embankment, and pressed the phone tightly to his ear, as if he wanted to engrave all the tenderness of Zhuang Lingxiao at this moment in his heart.

After getting the response from there, Zhuang Lingxiao hangs up the call with a lot of interest. The tenderness in his eyes has not dissipated yet, but his words to Lan Yili are cold: "You better have something important to report." Dare Interrupting his long-distance phone conversation with Nie Changsheng is really daring and unforgivable!

"It's about Dr. Nie," Lan Yili said concisely, not wanting to be stared at by Zhuang Lingxiao's cruel eyes.

"What's the matter with him?" Zhuang Lingxiao frowned when he heard Nie Changsheng's name.

"The rest came from the west building, saying that Dr. Nie hadn't returned to work in the hospital for four days." Lan Yili took a breath, and glanced at Zhuang Lingxiao who was gradually sinking, "Something happened in the west building. He wanted to contact me four days ago, but his action was blocked and he just got out of trouble..."

She wanted to explain a few words to her partner, but Zhuang Lingxiao, who was ashen-faced, didn't give her anything. She raised her cold eyes, her body was shivering, and she said in an unsteady tone: "When I rushed over, I booked a flight. Domestic flights, but any domestic flight is full, this is not normal!"

This is of course abnormal. With Yi Xilou's agility and ability, he was knocked unconscious and tied up in a dark place for a few days. He was always elusive and powerful, and it was impossible for ordinary people to feel his existence and then ambush him. He imprisoned him, and if he hadn't escaped according to circumstances, the news of Nie Changsheng's disappearance would not have been passed on to her.

Besides, Milan is the most densely populated and bustling city in Italy. There are dozens of international flights to China every day at the two airports. No matter how huge the business is with Milan, it is impossible for every flight to be full, right?But the answer she got was that every ticket was refunded!How can this be?

"Four days?" Zhuang Lingxiao asked.

Lan Yili thought for a while, and Xilou said it was indeed four days ago, so he nodded.

Four days ago, Zhuang Lingxiao got on the plane early in the morning. Before leaving the house, Nie Changsheng had already prepared breakfast. After watching him finish eating, he told him to say countless times, then sent him out, watched him get into the car, and then waved farewell... …

And at this time every day, the two of them talked on the phone for nearly half an hour, not counting the hundreds of messages going back and forth every day...

But now, Lan Yili told him that Nie Changsheng, who talked to him for half an hour every day and sent hundreds of messages every day, hadn't gone to work in the hospital since Monday?

Isn't this the biggest joke in the world!

He said that someone transferred him to the night shift again, and which boat porridge did he eat for supper? A young colleague was diagnosed with pancreatitis, and was so frightened that he ran every day to talk about healthy weight loss, running in the morning and at night...

Is it all fake?

But Nie Changsheng is not a person who pretends to be false, why did he make up so many lies about him?He knew how much he didn't want him to go to work in the hospital, so he said directly that Zhuang Lingxiao was only happy, so there was nothing to hide?

Or is Nie Changsheng trying to cover up another lie with one lie?

No, that person loves himself so much, how could he lie to him?This is a rumor made by a desperate person!

And how dare Lan Yili play such a ridiculous joke with him?Zhuang Lingxiao moved his lips and smiled, but there was no smile on his face, and the coldness in his eyes was as frozen as the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Lan Yili took a step back instinctively, sweating profusely, and said in a trembling voice: "The news from the west building is that there are a large number of reporters squatting at the entrance of the hospital waiting to interview Dr. Nie, asking what the real situation of the He Lanshan case is."

"Reporter? Where did the reporter come from!" Zhuang Lingxiao's forehead was covered with veins, and the documents in his hand were crumpled into a ball.

It was a contract worth tens of millions of dollars, but Lan Yili didn't dare to hit him with a gun, refraining from reminding him of the preciousness and innocence of his documents.

"I don't know yet, but the other party came prepared, and it's a good thing for Dr. Nie to avoid the sharp edge." Lan Yili swallowed, and it was indeed her negligence as a secretary that she failed to grasp the information in the first place.

Someone took advantage of his opportunity to go abroad, and Zhuang Lingxiao slammed down the contract in his hand. No one knew who was behind the scenes, and wanted to use the Helan Mountain incident to crush Nie Changsheng. This is beyond doubt!But why did that person have no intention of sharing it with himself when such a big thing happened?