After kicking my ex I became his canary

Under the loose pajama pants, there are slender and fair legs. When the pajama pants are slightly opened, you can see the complete tattoo of "Ming Sihan'swife bellflower flower" on the inner thigh.

Intact and no signs of tattoo washing.

Ming Sihan's eyes turned sore all of a sudden, and Ningning didn't have his tattoo removed at all.

But...why did you lie to him.

"Well."

The sleeping Zhou Ning uttered a raving, turned sideways, and faced Ming Sihan with his round buttocks.

He continued to sleep soundly.

Ming Sihan laughed dumbfoundedly.He turned off the light, tiptoed to bed, and put his arms around Zhou Ning's slender waist.

Carefully hug a group of petite people.

"Ningning, why did you trick me into washing off the tattoo?"

The hot air Ming Sihan exhaled made Zhou Ning's ears itchy, and he kicked Ming Sihan hard in his sleep, causing Ming Sihan to take a breath of cold air in pain.

When he came back to his senses again, Zhou Ning had moved all the quilts and put them in a corner, not leaving any corner of the quilt for Ming Sihan.

Ming Sihan was not covered by a quilt, and lay on the side, his heart was cold and his heart was flying.

"Ningning..."

Ming Sihan tentatively grabbed the corner of the quilt.

Zhou Ning felt someone snatching his quilts in his sleep, and held all the quilts in his arms. Ming Sihan didn't dare to wake Zhou Ning, and never dared to snatch his quilts again.

So I can only wear pajamas alone, occupying a small half of the bed to sleep.

In the end, Zhou Ning turned his body sideways and put his legs on Ming Sihan's waist.

Zhou Ning slept soundly and had a sweet dream.

Ming Sihan didn't dare to sneeze too loudly.

Although he didn't have a quilt to cover him, he was very happy.

Although Ning Ning did not forgive him, Ning Ning now sleeps soundly every night, and even grabs and kicks the quilt, which shows that she has a sense of security by his side.

And his presence will no longer make Ning Ning feel afraid and restrained.

It means that everything is going in a good direction.

This is something to be happy about.

In the darkness, Ming Sihan's pitch-black pupils were coated with a layer of gentle light, that light was called cherishing, and he was glad that Zhou Ning stood by his side after many years of trials and hardships, and he still had the opportunity to take good care of and make up for Zhou Ning.

How hard-earned all this is, Ming Sihan knows it well.

The night was thick, and it didn't take long before dawn broke.

Ming Sihan woke up very early. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Ning sleeping soundly in his arms, and smiled contentedly.

Then, his face paused slightly, and he reached for Zhou Ning's neck, and then touched the back of his neck.

Just as he was concentrating on feeling the skin on Zhou Ning's back, Zhou Ning woke up at this moment, his sleepy eyes were confused and confused.

"What are you touching?" Zhou Ning woke up instantly.

Ming Sihan withdrew his hand in an instant, and smiled awkwardly but politely: "It's nothing, I just saw that Ningning's neck is very beautiful, so I couldn't help touching it."

Zhou Ning touched the back of his neck strangely.At that moment, he already understood what Ming Sihan wanted to know.

Zhou Ning looked at him steadily: "The tattoo hasn't been washed, I lied to you that it has already been washed. The tattoo master said that the tattoo is embedded in the dermis of the skin and cannot be washed off at all, even if it is forced to wash, it will hurt and damage the skin. "

Pierced ears can grow back.

Tattoos, tattoos, and tattoos all over the back, how could it be washed off.

Once imprinted, it is a lifetime.

Ming Sihan's heart suffocated, his eyes turned red, and he grabbed Zhou Ning's wrist, "Ning Ning, if you blame me, beat me to calm down."

Zhou Ning withdrew his hand, his clear eyes were indifferent: "If I hit you, can the tattoo be washed clean?"

"No." Ming Sihan said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he buried his head on Zhou Ning's neck, like a big dog begging for forgiveness.

"Ningning, I'll take you to the surgery and wash it off."

"It's not necessary, I don't want to make a fuss, and I don't want to suffer." Zhou Ning lowered his eyes.

Ming Sihan looked up at Zhou Ning, and took off his clothes right away.

Zhou Ning was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Ming Sihan took off his pajamas, revealing a man's strong and vigorous posture, with straight chest muscles and tattoos on his lower abdomen.

"Zhou Ning Exclusive" is tattooed on the lower abdomen.

Zhou Ning's face darkened, and he felt ashamed: "It's too earthy."

Ming Sihan turned his back again, and the back that had old burn marks was also tattooed with a huge platycodon flower on the back at the moment, the style was the same as Zhou Ning's, and it just matched a pair.

"..."

"Ning Ning, do you like it?" Ming Sihan put on his pajamas and looked at Zhou Ning with burning eyes.

Zhou Ning felt both angry and funny: "You got these tattoos just to make me happy?"

Ming Sihan nodded his head, his handsome face couldn't help lowering his eyebrows when facing Zhou Ning, and nervously grabbed Zhou Ning's wrist, "Ning Ning, I have the same tattoo as yours. My whole body is yours, You can tattoo whatever you want on me."

Zhou Ning couldn't help but chuckled, "Then you get a bastard tattoo on your face."

"..."

Ming Sihan's tone was pitiful: "Ningning..."

"I'm joking." Zhou Ning put away his smile and looked at him with dark and soft pupils, "If you want, you can have my name tattooed on the inside of your ring finger."

"it is good."

Ming Sihan said seriously.

After the two of them had breakfast, Ming Sihan drove Zhou Ning to a nearby tattoo parlor, and asked a professional tattoo master to tattoo the word "Zhou Ning" on the inside of Ming Sihan's ring finger.

After the tattoo was done, Ming Sihan felt his ring finger burning.

Zhou Ning looked at Ming Sihan's ring finger, where his name was tattooed on the inside of the finger that should have been used to wear the ring, and he felt satisfied.He looked at Ming Sihan fixedly, as if he was confirming something.

"Ningning, is there something on my face?"

Ming Sihan asked strangely.

Zhou Ning raised a shallow smile, then shook his head, with a gentle voice: "I just confirmed one thing."

"what's up?"

"It does not matter."

Ming Sihan paused for a moment, he put the tattoo on the inside of the ring finger where the ring should have been worn, in front of Zhou Ning's eyes, and said softly: "Ningning, you like this, don't you?"

Zhou Ning: "I'm not as perverted as you."

He just has a possessive desire that is not inferior to Ming Sihan's.

When he fell in love with Ming Sihan six years ago, Zhou Ning didn't like Ming Sihan getting close to other people. Once he knew that Ming Sihan was getting close to other people, he would be jealous and want to be coaxed.

Later, I learned that I was suffering from an incurable disease.Zhou Ning suppressed himself, forcing himself to dump Ming Sihan.

Ming Sihan smiled and said: "Yes, our Ningning is not a pervert. Ningning is the cutest person in the world."

Zhou Ning walked in the sunshine, thinking, Ming Sihan was more glib than six years ago.

"Let's go out for lunch. Ningning, which restaurant do you want to eat?"

Ming Sihan reported several restaurants that Zhou Ning liked and asked him to choose.

Zhou Ning frowned slightly: "Six years ago, I was fine eating these, but for me now, it's too extravagant."

After living in poverty, Zhou Ning has long been used to saving food and money.

Zhou Ning always felt it was inappropriate to go to a restaurant with such a big expense all of a sudden.

"Ningning, I know your concerns, but I am pursuing you. I will give you a high-quality life. You will always be a carefree young master with me. This is the meaning of my money. Please accept it, young master. And enjoy my service, okay?"

Ming Sihan's dark and gloomy eyes were fixed on him, and there was infinite love and tenderness in his eyes.He gently held Zhou Ning's hand with a pious gesture.

Zhou Ning didn't hesitate for a long time, and said softly: "Okay."

Ming Sihan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "It's a great honor that young master Ning Ning is willing to honor my dinner."

As soon as the accelerator was opened, Ming Sihan drove Zhou Ning to a high-end restaurant in the city center for dinner.

The interior decoration of the store is luxurious, exquisite and magnificent, just like a Western European-style palace banquet. The waitress in a gorgeous skirt greets the two guests respectfully.

"President Ming, this way please."

The waiter's attitude towards Ming Sihan was cautious and respectful. This is a heavyweight distinguished guest, a top dignitary in the business and political circles. It is said that his temper is unpredictable and he should not be easily offended.

And the man beside him who was dressed a bit ordinary, but was pretty and delicate...

The waiter guessed his identity, the rich and the powerful like to make love affairs in private, this beautiful man is not a big shot, only his face can be seen, so he can't help but look down upon him.

Yuemo seemed to be a canary kept at home, so he couldn't get on the stage.

Ming Sihan spontaneously let Zhou Ning walk in the middle, and he walked beside Zhou Ning, like a knight protecting flowers, he extended his hand gracefully to gentleman Zhou Ning, "My little master, please."

Several reception waiters looked at Zhou Ning in surprise.

Zhou Ning felt uncomfortable being watched by the surrounding eyes, pushed Ming Sihan's hand away, and said softly: "Don't do this."

He's a little socially phobic.

"it is good."

Ming Sihan escorted Zhou Ning to the seat, pulled a chair for Zhou Ning, and the waiter handed them the menu.

Zhou Ning felt dizzy when he read the foreign language above, he couldn't understand the names of these dishes at all.

Ming Sihan reported Zhou Ning's favorite dishes on the menu to Zhou Ning, and asked him if he liked it. Zhou Ning nodded if he liked it, and didn't order it if he didn't like it.The waiter over there wrote it down one by one.

Not long after the ordering session passed, the exquisite dishes were served on the table.

Ming Sihan served Zhou Ning dishes, carefully observed what Ning Ning liked to eat and what he didn't like, and then wrote it down in his mind.

"Ning Ning, how is the environment here? Is it not bad?" Ming Sihan asked.

Zhou Ning took a bite: "It's okay, but I still prefer to eat grilled crayfish."

In the past, when he was sick, he needed to avoid food. He could not eat his favorite food, and he could not eat that. What he ate the most every day was medicine.

Now that he has recovered from his illness, he wants to taste all the delicacies he missed before.

Before Ming Sihan could speak, the waiter couldn't hold back a small laugh, and there was a hint of irony in the laugh.

Realizing what mistake he had made, the waiter put a smile on his face, lowered his head and compared the menu, muttering inwardly.

"Is it funny?" Ming Sihan said indifferently, with an invisible sense of coercion.

The waiter turned pale: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ming."

"Apologize to him." Ming Sihan's eyes were sharp.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the waiter's back: "Sir, I'm sorry."

He admitted that the laughter was indeed a bit of a mockery, and he didn't hold it back, so today he was kicking the iron plate.

Zhou Ning did not speak, and ate quietly.

Ming Sihan frowned, his eyes were cold, he brought Ning Ning out to eat happily, but he didn't want to meet such an annoying thing to ruin his interest.

He tapped on the table and called the manager over. The manager kept apologizing to Zhou Ning and repeatedly emphasized that he would take good care of his own people.

Zhou Ning thought he was not the Holy Mother, but he didn't like making noise, so he said, "I just want to eat quietly."

The manager immediately took the man away, reprimanded him, and deducted his wages.

Ming Sihan looked at Zhou Ning carefully, "Don't ruin your mood because of other things."

"No, I'm fine." Zhou Ning was extremely calm. He had experienced a lot of scolding, which was nothing compared to when he was at work before. ?