unruly

The sudden change was a bit blunt. They were still arguing just now, but now they have died down, without the strong arrogance they had at the beginning, a bit like showing weakness.

A certain person is changeable, and changes from time to time.Ning Zhi is very witty, fully implements the principle of "being able to bend and stretch", and directly makes a 180-degree turn, and he doesn't feel ashamed when he says something.

On the other hand, Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed, and originally wanted to continue rejecting this little brat, and planned to be tough to the end, but right now he couldn't hold back.

Boss Ming is not very good at getting along with little girls, especially the kind of girls who are subdued, such as Ning Zhi at this moment.Her personality in the business field has always been one-sided, and she is straightforward with other people. She rarely speaks in such a corner, and she doesn't know how to deal with it.

The little ghost has a lot of thoughts, and what he says in his mouth actually has another meaning.

The conversation reached this level, and it was almost clear. Ming Shu could understand the deep meaning of the other party's words, and knew exactly what Ning Zhi was talking about. Her red lips moved, and she wanted to say another suitable sentence. Answered, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Ning Zhi stared at her with red eyes.Naked and frank.

Not a bit of concealment.

The sound of communication and conversation sounded again in the corridor. From time to time, someone passed by the door, approached slowly, and then turned around and walked away slowly.Xiao Jiang and others also walked by outside, talking and laughing, and entered the room not far away, including the models who had fun with Ning Zhi in the morning.

Through a door and a wall, no one could get a glimpse of the scene in the room, no one knew who was inside, and no one cared.

Fan Chuyu came up half an hour later, knocked on the door, turned the doorknob and came in.

At this time, Ning Zhi was already lying on the bed and closed his eyes, while Ming Shu sat silently on the other side of the chair and manipulated the mobile phone, chatting about the news of the large group in the store, watching the employees fighting in the group.

Thinking that Ning Zhi had fallen asleep, Fan Chuyu lowered her steps, walked over lightly, patted Mingshu on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so engrossed?"

Mingshu shook the phone to let him look at the screen.

Fan Chuyu pointed to the bed and asked in a low voice, "Sleeping?"

Ming Shu turned his head and glanced, glanced at Ning Zhi's sideways back, and replied, "It should be."

"It's not hot, you two, why haven't you turned on the air conditioner after coming in for so long." Fan Chuyu said in a low voice, and opened the plastic cover of the electrical control box on the wall to turn it on and adjust the temperature.

Fan Boss was kind, took a blanket and threw it on Ning Zhi's body, just covering Ning Zhi's waist and abdomen.

Ming Shu sat still, watching calmly.

"Do you want to go down for a rest?" Fan Chuyu asked softly, "Old Cao is still downstairs, he is not drunk yet, we just sent Tian Weiyuan to the room just now. Do we three want to chat? Go down and have a drink? "

Ming Shu put away her phone and replied, "I'm not feeling well recently, so I don't drink."

Fan Chuyu said: "You can drink other things. You can choose tea, beverages or plain water. Don't sit here and disturb people's rest. If you wake up later and see you sitting next to you, you may be shocked. Let's go, follow me." I'll go down and take a turn to relax."

Mingshu still agreed, and didn't really want to stay in the room.

The two parties reached an agreement to go out one after the other, and both went to the living room on the first floor to look for Lao Cao.

The door of the room was closed again with a soft click.

Only then did the person on the bed move, instead of lying on his side facing the bright window, he turned over and lay on his back, and casually pulled the blanket around his waist to cover himself more tightly.

The dusk in the suburbs is beautiful, with delicate landscapes, houses of different sizes in a patchwork pattern, clouds in the sky are erratic, wrapped in one place, blurred by the setting sun above the mountain, and become a landscape under the background of the afterglow. Red and yellow cotton balls of various shapes.

The wind in the mountains is fresh and refreshing, and the air is filled with a fresh breath unique to summer, with a faint smell of grass and trees.

The three friends chatted while enjoying the wind on the recliner in the back garden. Lao Cao was in a good mood and enjoyed this state.He was wearing only a pair of big floral underpants all over his body, and he was slumped on the chair boneless, with one leg bent up and the other hanging down to the side, very unkempt.

On the way, Lao Cao shared a set of photos for the two of them, which Ning Zhi took during the interview.He talked a lot about Ning Zhi, saying that a certain brand had the intention of cooperating with Ning Zhi, and a designer in Europe was also very interested in Ning Zhi after seeing these photos, and asked Mingshu if he knew about these things.

Ming Shu was sleepy, feeling that the sun at sunset was still a little too big, so she didn't pay much attention to what Lao Cao said, and while dazedly putting on sunscreen, she replied absent-mindedly: "Her recent related schedules and work have all been in the past. The secretary is dealing with it, and I haven't done much work."

Lao Cao was puzzled, "Hey, you...why aren't you in charge now, weren't you the one who took care of it before?"

"I don't have any time in the near future," Ming Shu said, wiping the front and back of his neck, "I can't take on so much work for the time being."

"What is important to her, she is almost becoming a pillar of your family." Lao Cao said, his tone was quite emotional, "Honestly, she is very popular now, you have to watch closely, and be careful not to be caught by others." People cut off their beards."

It's been so long since the contract was signed, it's impossible for this to happen.

Ming Shu didn't care, and replied listlessly: "Don't worry."

For some reason, Lao Cao is very interested in Ning Zhi today. He not only talked about the above, but also pulled out some unnutritious guesses. That's why Ning Zhi was delayed. Otherwise, according to that person's strength, even if he didn't rely on the Ning family, he would be able to make a way out with his own ability, and he might have become famous long ago.

Lao Cao felt sorry for this, thinking that those in charge of the Ning family were old and stubborn, so why did they have to force the younger generation to become businessmen to inherit the family business?

Fan Chuyu is also a flustered idler who can't find anything to do, so she is quite interested in this kind of gossip.She didn't agree with Lao Cao's concept, and joked: "Cao Er, don't talk so lightly, what kind of family is the Ning family, can this be the same thing, can it be compared? It’s worth a little bit, anyway, it’s better than being a model.”

Lao Cao said: "You can't do what you like. If you have money, you have a fart."

"Don't bullshit, you're just pretending, you're still useless. You used to be like this. When you didn't make money and couldn't make it, you almost went back to your hometown and cried." Fan Chuyu broke the stage, unceremoniously exposing Lao Cao's truth.

Instead of being angry, Lao Cao smiled and said, "That's different."

Fan Chuyu asked: "Tell me, what's different?"

Lao Cao looked affirmative, "She is not as miserable as I am. If someone has the bottom line, the family will not ignore it."

That's true, indeed.

Fan Chuyu also laughed and did not refute this point.

The two chattered here and there, and finally it was Ming Shu's head.Lao Cao said: "Actually, our Ah Shu and Ning Zhi are quite similar, they are almost the same."

Suddenly caught by the cue, Ming Shu turned around and asked, "What's none of my business?"

Lao Cao asked Fan Chuyu, "Do they look alike?"

Fan Chuyu thought about it seriously for a moment, then nodded, "A little bit indeed."

Mingshu asked: "Where does it look like?"

"Don't you think so?" Lao Cao said, and immediately listed a few points, "You two's behavior style, attitude towards work, how you treat people and things."

Ming Shu really didn't think so, frowned, and said, "Not at all, not at all."

"I feel very similar. Although at first glance they are two styles and have different tempers, but in fact there is no difference." Lao Cao said, "Don't you think that you two are very good, once you decide something, you will die. Looking back, and the experience of entering the industry is similar, the family disagreed, and then came out to do it alone, but it was more difficult for you at that time, and you had to rely on our support."

Ming Shu still didn't feel that he was similar to Ning Zhi, but he didn't deny what Lao Cao said.

Fan Chuyu interrupted suddenly, and said, "Not only that, they are just copies, okay? They grew up in the same place, they both went to the same high school and university, and they both majored in the same major. Now they live in the same building, and they are still neighbors. Besides, Designers and models are two industries on the surface, but they are indispensable to each other, so what is it...a match made in heaven?"

Lao Cao didn't hold back immediately, Xiaofan Chuyu was illiterate and couldn't use words, "What a match made in heaven, don't use it indiscriminately, they complement each other."

Fan Chuyu was not ashamed, and snorted, "It's all right, just the same meaning."

Lao Cao thought she was ashamed, so he fell on the reclining chair and was overjoyed.

Ming Shu didn't join in, and lay down silently, not participating at all.She doesn't really want to talk about Ning Zhi, but it's hard to show it. On the one hand, she can't help listening, but on the other hand, she thinks that Lao Cao and Fan Chuyu are too annoying, why are they always holding on to Ning Zhi.

It's really strange these days, it seems that everyone has that person in their mouths, and they can hear it wherever they go, and they can't hide.

An inexplicable idea came to Mingshu's mind, she wasn't irritable, she just felt...as if her life had been completely invaded by that brat, and Ning Zhi had completely entered her world.

The sudden feeling came unexpectedly, strange and weird.

When the sun completely set behind the mountain, it was already around 07:30.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the golden color in the sky gradually gathered towards the top of the mountain until there was nothing left.

In the middle and late August, the sky was darker earlier than last month, but it was only three or four 10 minutes, and the sky was already gray. By 08:30, the night had completely fallen.

The villa has been cleaned long ago, the living room and the back garden have been rearranged and replaced with a venue suitable for holding a barbecue party.

As soon as the light came on, Fan Chuyu left Mingshu and ran away, happily taking her family Guoer to make fire skewers, saying that she was going to roll up her sleeves and do a big job to benefit everyone's stomachs.

Ming Shu is lazy, doesn't like the smell of oily smoke, doesn't like to get close to it, and doesn't even want to move to get a skewer.

Someone went upstairs and yelled around, calling down those who could still move, and only letting go of those who couldn't wake up.

There is also a big game tonight, and as many people as possible must attend.

The host of the evening was replaced by Fan Chuyu himself, and Xiao Jiang and the others were the foils.With the boss around, the whole place couldn't be closed anymore, it was more noisy than during the day, and each one was more relaxed than the other.

Fan Chuyu is a playful person herself, and once she lets herself go, she is out of control and crazy.

In order to mobilize the opening atmosphere, Mr. Fan is really generous. With a wave of his hand, he will give out all kinds of red envelopes. He pays everyone out of his own pocket, three hundred and five hundred, three thousand and five thousand... like a boy who spreads money, he gave out seven in 10 minutes. Eighty thousand.

Fan Chuyu drank some wine and got high. She couldn't keep seventy or eighty thousand, and she didn't feel bad when she sprinkled water. It didn't take long for a lot of red bills to be stuffed out. If Lao Cao didn't go up to stop her, she would be able to get the bottom line tonight. Pants are given to employees as rewards.

The immediate boss was so generous, the employees below were naturally happy, and the few remaining upstairs who fell asleep due to drunkenness were also pulled up.

Ning Zhi was also forcibly pulled down at this time, and was taken by Tian Weiyuan to the back garden.

Ming Shu hid in the corner, watching Ning Zhi walk in front of her.

During the rest of the activity, Ming Shu and Ning Zhiwei had no contact, not even a meeting.

Ning Zhi was dragged away by a model, went to play on the diagonally opposite side, and was surrounded by Xiao Jiang and the others to play games afterwards, unable to get away from the beginning to the end.

The child was popular, talked to, toasted, pulled around by the girls, wandering around the venue... There were even men who approached her and showed her affection.

This time, a lot of people came to the team, not only resident designers and employees, but also invited a few people who have cooperated with them, including some models who have already signed contracts with other agencies.

A handsome male model has a good eye for Ning Zhi, and offered Ning Zhi a glass of wine. Not only did he successfully strike up a conversation, but he also got Ning Zhi's contact information.

The male model is very gentleman, good at dealing with affairs and eloquent. He pays more attention to the details of communication. He is the type that can easily make little girls fall in love with him.

Mingshu knew the male model, had a general understanding of his background, and knew that he was in good condition in all aspects, with a good family background, a high degree of education, and no major flaws in his moral character.All in all, if he is placed in the crowd, the figure who is a proper male god belongs to the type of killing both men and women, especially for those who are not very old, he is basically sure.

Seeing that Ning Zhi exchanged contact information with him and added him as a friend on the spot, Ming Shu couldn't help frowning.

Even though they were separated by a swimming pool and couldn't hear what they were talking about, they could be guessed just by looking at them.

Ning Zhi chatted with the male model very speculatively, it seemed that he had talked about an interesting topic, and the man even smiled.

The male model was generous, took the opportunity to pour a glass of wine for Ning Zhi, stood closer, and lowered his head slightly so that he could listen to Ning Zhi's speech.

Looking there calmly, Ming Shu picked up the drink and took a sip.

Ice cubes were added to the glass. She was not used to drinking things that were too cold, so she immediately put it down after dipping a little, and pushed the glass away without thinking.

Secretary Zeng was standing next to her, noticing that she frowned twice in a row and her expression was frozen, thinking that she didn't like that drink, she asked softly, "Do you want to change it to something else?"

Ming Shu regained consciousness, didn't hear what Secretary Zeng said, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What?"

"This," Secretary Zeng pointed to the cup, "do you want to change it to something else?"

Ming Shu shook his head, "No need."

Secretary Zeng observed carefully and was considerate, and said softly: "I don't think you like this very much, are you not used to drinking it? Let me change it for you, soda or fruit juice?"

Ming Shu didn't care about what he was drinking, and he didn't feel that he was not used to it, so he replied detachedly: "You play with yourself, don't worry about me."

Secretary Zeng winked, and found that her mood was a little different, she seemed to be unhappy, so she retreated wisely, leaving Mingshu alone.

Noisy around, too noisy.

Fortunately, the nearby villas are all vacant, and almost no one lives there, otherwise they will definitely be complained.

Ning Zhi chatted with the male model for about ten minutes, and they didn't get too far away afterwards, and they could still pass things to each other from time to time.

The male model is very good at taking care of people, and the whole interaction process is decent and gentle, and once in the middle, he introduced his friend in the store to Ning Zhi.

Mingshu here is alone most of the time, and occasionally Lao Cao and Tian Weiyuan will follow everyone when they come over, but they are not in the mood to play, and no one can motivate her.

The party didn't end until early in the morning, and the first floor was in a mess after the show, with dirty garbage all over the floor.

Fan Zong, a rich man, drank too much, and he didn't know what to do after drinking the yellow soup. The more he drank, the higher he went, until he couldn't stand still, and was finally carried into the room.

Ming Shu went upstairs and was forced to take care of this unreliable guy, helping him wipe his face, and then throwing Fan Chuyu to sleep.

Drunk Fan Chuyu is a typical debt collector, unable to tell east, west, north and south, and can't remember what kind of arrangements he made, as if he forgot those words during the day, and fell on the bed as soon as he entered the door, and fell asleep in a large font. Resolutely not let Ning know the place.

Ming Shu was weak, unable to pull people off, and couldn't make Fan Chuyu get up and get out of the way face to face. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to do it casually. Anyway, it was only one night, and Ning Zhi would not be so coquettish.

Ming Shu didn't tell Ning Zhi the truth, and when someone came in, he directly assigned a bed and asked Ning Zhi to sleep on the furthest floor next to him.

Ning Zhi didn't mind sleeping on the floor, and his head was a little drowsy, and he got under the quilt after washing.

There were three people in a room, and only Mingshu was awake. She didn't fall asleep immediately, but watched over the other two, making sure that no one was about to vomit or something happened before she rested.

Turn off the lights, the room is silent and quiet.

Everyone's sleeping posture is not bad, no one is snoring or something, which is not bad.

After a day of tossing around, driving for several hours, and partying, Ming Shu fell asleep soon after laying down.

The nights in the suburbs are cool and comfortable, the temperature drops quickly after the early morning, and it is still cold in the second half of the night.

Maybe it's because she didn't adapt to the outside environment, Mingshu didn't sleep very soundly that night, she was fine at first, but later on she always felt that something warm was pressing on her body.

She was a little out of breath, but she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes anyway, so she fell asleep and didn't know what was going on.

The night was difficult and long.

Vaguely, as if falling into a boundless dreamland, Ming Shu always felt that someone was pushing her, burrowing into her arms.She pushed unconsciously, but she couldn't push away the pressure on her body, and instead touched something soft.

The air conditioner doesn't work, the temperature of the air conditioner is not low enough, and the bed is getting hotter and hotter.

When the first rays of sunlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains, Ming Shu slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

Finally broke free from the dream.

When he woke up, Ming Shu's arms were numb and painful, and he suffered so much.She wanted to move her hand back, but she couldn't move at all, and couldn't pull her hand away, because someone was holding her down.

—— Ning Zhi in his arms was still in a deep sleep, and got under the quilt here at some point.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 6 for Taiwan and Taiwan; 1 for xin;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 32769009, Lao Wu 5; passers-by only for passing by, 46432263, チョウニマ 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：INZAGHI、42151794、85922885瓶；摩卡、现在已夜深2瓶；Sssteppen、10米长泽雅美1瓶。