Whenever I see Yao Ji, Zhang Ning will have this idea: she is the most beautiful woman in the world, no doubt about it.
Perhaps some beauties who have been packaged with superb technology in later generations can compare with her in appearance and figure, but in his eyes, they lack a kind of charm; just like an excellent painting that can be imitated, but lacks the finishing touch.
Yao Ji is not a clear spring, which is clear and cute to see and taste light and tasteless. Even if you drink too much sweet spring water, it will soon be lost; she is a bottle of wine with mellow aftertaste. After the tempering of time, the taste is long and moving.
Her eyes and heart were as thorough as crystals, and the feeling of getting along with it was beautiful and natural, which was absolutely impossible for the innocent girl to do.
She usually does not maintain harmony by compromise. Compromise and concession gives people a warmth of understanding, or a sense of tolerance and forgiveness; what she wants to insist on will not be threatened or forced, and will usually make you willingly make concessions and convinced.
The mellow communication avoids the ugly and naughty words of disputes. Her temperament is elegant and noble, but without any pretentiousness. The human heart cannot be completely beautiful, but she can reveal the beautiful side in daily life.
So Yao Ji was very infectious. Even when the soldiers were in a hurry to face life and death, Zhang Ning still felt a sense of calmness here, and could calmly take the tea she handed over.
Because she is so calm, you can't help but follow her footsteps.
But Zhang Ning cannot be completely calm. Desire is the soul of a man, and such a thought came into his mind.
Unless a person who is about to be buried in the soil has taken everything lightly, he will have no dreams without desires and will be a mediocre and useless person.
That is a desire, and it is extremely difficult to think about in detail.
It’s like a toy that you want to hold in your hand when you sleep when you are a child, or it’s like someone you are silently following when you are in love. It will make people extend the good and bad sides, get close to, snatch, possess...
Zhang Ning himself cannot understand the strange noble sentiment of only wanting her good, and just giving, and willing to watch her gradually move away from her. Perhaps his level is not enough, or perhaps some people have strange tastes.
Therefore, Zhang Ning has made a secret decision in his heart many times to abide by the rules and be rational, and to warn himself that his ugliness still cannot stop a strong desire.
He only examined his weaknesses in front of Yao Ji and realized that his self-control was so poor.
Fortunately, neither of them is an extreme person. Yao Ji comes from a scholarly family and is deeply influenced by feudal ethics. Zhang Ning is actually a person with ordinary concepts. In his previous life, he was conservative and obeyed the rules. He was really not a morally corrupt person, so he could still restrain himself rationally.
I don’t know whether Yao Ji is the biological mother of his body or a kind of misfortune. It should be a kind of luck, otherwise he would not even have the chance to know her; let alone the mother-son relationship is an extremely stable relationship, so he doesn’t have to worry about losing her completely.
Zhang Ning's mind was a little confused. Thinking of her question just now, he somehow replied: I am a person who came six hundred years later. I have seen things that have not yet been released, so I can build a leading firearm.
When he said this, he didn't feel any worries.
He has never revealed his identity to others, even to his closest confidants, because he needs a reasonable identity here to have the possibility of survival; now he says it but there is no pressure, probably because Yao Ji said before, whether it is good or bad, I can only rely on you...
It seems that this is indeed the case, so Zhang Ning can only be subconsciously confident.
People always have a strange desire to destroy, and they subconsciously want to destroy this kind of family relationship.
Yao Ji was slightly stunned, looked at his face and said: Are you true?
Zhang Ning realized that this kind of thing had transcended people's imagination, and no one believed it even if it was said. He said immediately: Just like reincarnation, I somehow committed suicide by dying, that person was Zhang Ning, whose name was Ping'an, and you gave it to me.
After such a call, he no longer had to think about how to answer the question just now.
Yao Ji asked him how he could build advanced firearms. The simple question was, but it was difficult to answer. Zhang Ning couldn't think of a reasonable explanation at the moment. It was impossible to hide the clever Yao Ji. Instead, it made her feel that she was intentionally lying to her and only increased the gap.
When Yao Ji heard this, she naturally felt that it was a joke. She was about to laugh it off, but unexpectedly, she heard Zhang Ning say that this is a secret and cannot be told to outsiders.
She didn't laugh, but just looked at his face quietly.Zhang Ning's face is indeed somewhat similar to her own. It must be related to blood, especially his eyes are very vivid.
Although a 25-year-old man can start a family and start a career, he is usually very different from middle-aged people in terms of expression because he is young.
But Yao Ji couldn't see any tenderness on Zhang Ning's face. He was not a person who was used to playing and joking. He had a serious expression, a kind of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, eyes and nose bridges. His expression was gentle but seemed to have a terrifying rage, which made people naturally not dare to be unscrupulous in front of him.
This made Yao Ji a little at a loss, and it was hard to imagine that she could say absurd words from such a man.
Yao Ji's smile that had not yet shown froze on her face, and her expression suddenly became a little unnatural.What does he mean? Doesn’t he want to be her son? What do he want to be?
But your body is mine.
Yao Ji blurted out.
At this time, she found that her hurried words were ambiguous, and her face turned slightly red, and she was not convenient to explain, but became darker and darker.
If it weren't for the unjust things that had happened in my memory, Yao Ji wouldn't have let her think of those aspects that she shouldn't have thought about her son.
Zhang Ning deliberately avoided his eyes, but he swept over Yao Ji quickly by chance. The thin silk shirt could not cover the wonderful lines at all. His conspicuous breasts were stretched high, and the clothes had a natural outline reflected by fat.
He suddenly stood up and said with a polite manner: I won’t bother you anymore.
When he walked back to the backyard and passed by the bedroom window of his and Zhou Erniang, he felt relieved from his emotions just now.
Just be honest and take responsibility for what belongs to you. This is what you can be open and honest.
He let out a breath, stopped in front of the window for a while, and then walked towards the new house prepared for Xu Wenjun.
He believed in every word Yao Ji said, it would be better not to see Zhou Erniang today.
How did Mom feel today on Tuesday?
Zhang Ning seemed to be able to feel that if he learned that his woman was going to have sex with others, he would definitely not be able to stand it. However, due to the different concepts, Zhou Erniang's feelings should be completely different from the shame of men; but people should have similar emotions, roughly the same feeling as people who are good to others later?
Anyway, she should be very uncomfortable.
So he guessed that Zhou Ernie would be more sensitive today and would pay attention to the movements in the garden, especially after Zhang Ning came back.
He stayed in front of the window for a while, and this detail might have more or less comforted her.
He can only do this.
The yard was carefully cleaned by the servants and maids this morning, but the fallen leaves would fall all the time in autumn, and Zhang Ning's boots made a slight sound when stepping on the dry leaves.
There were yellow osmanthus petals in the breeze. He reached out and grabbed one, took it in his palm and looked at it for a few glances. He waved his sleeves and threw it into the air.
When I opened the door and went in, I saw Wenjun wearing a big red dress doing trivial things in the room, but it was still daylight outside the door.
She turned around and saw Zhang Ning's face suddenly showing a surprise expression: How could the boss come home so early...
Zhang Ning immediately put his finger on her lips and whispered: You are going to change your words.
In Xu Wenjun's eyes, a powerful man, who made such intimate actions and gentle tone to her, her neck turned red, and she hurriedly nodded and lowered her head and said: Yes...husband...jun.
Zhang Ning didn't think he was false. Is it necessary to be false to a teenage girl?
What's more, Xu Wenjun has been by his side for several years...
However, Zhang Ning does feel that his personality is indeed a bit unrelaxed, and he still retains some of his previous life's style. Otherwise, he would not have done anything to Xu Wenjun for so long. The main reason is that he has no open and honest reason, so he can't speak and ask her for it. Last time, he finally spoke to the Taohua Fairy but hasn't refused.
At this time, Xu Wenjun said again: I know you have to be busy with a lot of things these days, so you don’t have to leave your business behind for me.We'll be fine as before.
Zhang Ning said: Actually, I should have given Wen Jun a title long ago, but it has been delayed until now.
I don't care.
Xu Wenjun said softly, "It's only when you told my grandfather that you were very sad when you wanted to find a husband for me, but you just didn't mention it later."
Zhang Ning didn't say anything, she whispered again, "The Concubine said to me this morning. Actually, I really have no intention of fighting with my wife... I just want to stay by your side. For several years, I dare not think about how to survive if I leave you one day...
Her voice was so small that she must have been full of great courage and spoke so implicitly, but Zhang Ning knew that the words of girls in this era were no different from confessing.
He didn't dare to scare her, so he pretended to be calm and said: You are dependent.
After Zhang Ning said that, his thumb and index finger were twisted inadvertently on each other's sleeves, and found it slippery. Then he observed that there was rouge applied to her lips today; when he pressed it on her lips just now, his fingers were stained.
Xu Wenjun paused slightly and murmured: I am very happy today, and I will never have to worry about leaving... my husband's side again.Just treat me like you did before, don't delay big things.
Zhang Ning smiled and said: What big thing?Almost everyone wants to do big things and be a hero. Isn’t heroes just to have the opportunity to pass the beauty?Otherwise, it would be too boring to bother to make any major happenings.
I'm not a beauty.Xu Wenjun lowered his head and said.
After hearing this, Zhang Ning reached out and gently pinched her chin, lifted her face, and admired her with interest.
Perhaps some beauties who have been packaged with superb technology in later generations can compare with her in appearance and figure, but in his eyes, they lack a kind of charm; just like an excellent painting that can be imitated, but lacks the finishing touch.
Yao Ji is not a clear spring, which is clear and cute to see and taste light and tasteless. Even if you drink too much sweet spring water, it will soon be lost; she is a bottle of wine with mellow aftertaste. After the tempering of time, the taste is long and moving.
Her eyes and heart were as thorough as crystals, and the feeling of getting along with it was beautiful and natural, which was absolutely impossible for the innocent girl to do.
She usually does not maintain harmony by compromise. Compromise and concession gives people a warmth of understanding, or a sense of tolerance and forgiveness; what she wants to insist on will not be threatened or forced, and will usually make you willingly make concessions and convinced.
The mellow communication avoids the ugly and naughty words of disputes. Her temperament is elegant and noble, but without any pretentiousness. The human heart cannot be completely beautiful, but she can reveal the beautiful side in daily life.
So Yao Ji was very infectious. Even when the soldiers were in a hurry to face life and death, Zhang Ning still felt a sense of calmness here, and could calmly take the tea she handed over.
Because she is so calm, you can't help but follow her footsteps.
But Zhang Ning cannot be completely calm. Desire is the soul of a man, and such a thought came into his mind.
Unless a person who is about to be buried in the soil has taken everything lightly, he will have no dreams without desires and will be a mediocre and useless person.
That is a desire, and it is extremely difficult to think about in detail.
It’s like a toy that you want to hold in your hand when you sleep when you are a child, or it’s like someone you are silently following when you are in love. It will make people extend the good and bad sides, get close to, snatch, possess...
Zhang Ning himself cannot understand the strange noble sentiment of only wanting her good, and just giving, and willing to watch her gradually move away from her. Perhaps his level is not enough, or perhaps some people have strange tastes.
Therefore, Zhang Ning has made a secret decision in his heart many times to abide by the rules and be rational, and to warn himself that his ugliness still cannot stop a strong desire.
He only examined his weaknesses in front of Yao Ji and realized that his self-control was so poor.
Fortunately, neither of them is an extreme person. Yao Ji comes from a scholarly family and is deeply influenced by feudal ethics. Zhang Ning is actually a person with ordinary concepts. In his previous life, he was conservative and obeyed the rules. He was really not a morally corrupt person, so he could still restrain himself rationally.
I don’t know whether Yao Ji is the biological mother of his body or a kind of misfortune. It should be a kind of luck, otherwise he would not even have the chance to know her; let alone the mother-son relationship is an extremely stable relationship, so he doesn’t have to worry about losing her completely.
Zhang Ning's mind was a little confused. Thinking of her question just now, he somehow replied: I am a person who came six hundred years later. I have seen things that have not yet been released, so I can build a leading firearm.
When he said this, he didn't feel any worries.
He has never revealed his identity to others, even to his closest confidants, because he needs a reasonable identity here to have the possibility of survival; now he says it but there is no pressure, probably because Yao Ji said before, whether it is good or bad, I can only rely on you...
It seems that this is indeed the case, so Zhang Ning can only be subconsciously confident.
People always have a strange desire to destroy, and they subconsciously want to destroy this kind of family relationship.
Yao Ji was slightly stunned, looked at his face and said: Are you true?
Zhang Ning realized that this kind of thing had transcended people's imagination, and no one believed it even if it was said. He said immediately: Just like reincarnation, I somehow committed suicide by dying, that person was Zhang Ning, whose name was Ping'an, and you gave it to me.
After such a call, he no longer had to think about how to answer the question just now.
Yao Ji asked him how he could build advanced firearms. The simple question was, but it was difficult to answer. Zhang Ning couldn't think of a reasonable explanation at the moment. It was impossible to hide the clever Yao Ji. Instead, it made her feel that she was intentionally lying to her and only increased the gap.
When Yao Ji heard this, she naturally felt that it was a joke. She was about to laugh it off, but unexpectedly, she heard Zhang Ning say that this is a secret and cannot be told to outsiders.
She didn't laugh, but just looked at his face quietly.Zhang Ning's face is indeed somewhat similar to her own. It must be related to blood, especially his eyes are very vivid.
Although a 25-year-old man can start a family and start a career, he is usually very different from middle-aged people in terms of expression because he is young.
But Yao Ji couldn't see any tenderness on Zhang Ning's face. He was not a person who was used to playing and joking. He had a serious expression, a kind of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, eyes and nose bridges. His expression was gentle but seemed to have a terrifying rage, which made people naturally not dare to be unscrupulous in front of him.
This made Yao Ji a little at a loss, and it was hard to imagine that she could say absurd words from such a man.
Yao Ji's smile that had not yet shown froze on her face, and her expression suddenly became a little unnatural.What does he mean? Doesn’t he want to be her son? What do he want to be?
But your body is mine.
Yao Ji blurted out.
At this time, she found that her hurried words were ambiguous, and her face turned slightly red, and she was not convenient to explain, but became darker and darker.
If it weren't for the unjust things that had happened in my memory, Yao Ji wouldn't have let her think of those aspects that she shouldn't have thought about her son.
Zhang Ning deliberately avoided his eyes, but he swept over Yao Ji quickly by chance. The thin silk shirt could not cover the wonderful lines at all. His conspicuous breasts were stretched high, and the clothes had a natural outline reflected by fat.
He suddenly stood up and said with a polite manner: I won’t bother you anymore.
When he walked back to the backyard and passed by the bedroom window of his and Zhou Erniang, he felt relieved from his emotions just now.
Just be honest and take responsibility for what belongs to you. This is what you can be open and honest.
He let out a breath, stopped in front of the window for a while, and then walked towards the new house prepared for Xu Wenjun.
He believed in every word Yao Ji said, it would be better not to see Zhou Erniang today.
How did Mom feel today on Tuesday?
Zhang Ning seemed to be able to feel that if he learned that his woman was going to have sex with others, he would definitely not be able to stand it. However, due to the different concepts, Zhou Erniang's feelings should be completely different from the shame of men; but people should have similar emotions, roughly the same feeling as people who are good to others later?
Anyway, she should be very uncomfortable.
So he guessed that Zhou Ernie would be more sensitive today and would pay attention to the movements in the garden, especially after Zhang Ning came back.
He stayed in front of the window for a while, and this detail might have more or less comforted her.
He can only do this.
The yard was carefully cleaned by the servants and maids this morning, but the fallen leaves would fall all the time in autumn, and Zhang Ning's boots made a slight sound when stepping on the dry leaves.
There were yellow osmanthus petals in the breeze. He reached out and grabbed one, took it in his palm and looked at it for a few glances. He waved his sleeves and threw it into the air.
When I opened the door and went in, I saw Wenjun wearing a big red dress doing trivial things in the room, but it was still daylight outside the door.
She turned around and saw Zhang Ning's face suddenly showing a surprise expression: How could the boss come home so early...
Zhang Ning immediately put his finger on her lips and whispered: You are going to change your words.
In Xu Wenjun's eyes, a powerful man, who made such intimate actions and gentle tone to her, her neck turned red, and she hurriedly nodded and lowered her head and said: Yes...husband...jun.
Zhang Ning didn't think he was false. Is it necessary to be false to a teenage girl?
What's more, Xu Wenjun has been by his side for several years...
However, Zhang Ning does feel that his personality is indeed a bit unrelaxed, and he still retains some of his previous life's style. Otherwise, he would not have done anything to Xu Wenjun for so long. The main reason is that he has no open and honest reason, so he can't speak and ask her for it. Last time, he finally spoke to the Taohua Fairy but hasn't refused.
At this time, Xu Wenjun said again: I know you have to be busy with a lot of things these days, so you don’t have to leave your business behind for me.We'll be fine as before.
Zhang Ning said: Actually, I should have given Wen Jun a title long ago, but it has been delayed until now.
I don't care.
Xu Wenjun said softly, "It's only when you told my grandfather that you were very sad when you wanted to find a husband for me, but you just didn't mention it later."
Zhang Ning didn't say anything, she whispered again, "The Concubine said to me this morning. Actually, I really have no intention of fighting with my wife... I just want to stay by your side. For several years, I dare not think about how to survive if I leave you one day...
Her voice was so small that she must have been full of great courage and spoke so implicitly, but Zhang Ning knew that the words of girls in this era were no different from confessing.
He didn't dare to scare her, so he pretended to be calm and said: You are dependent.
After Zhang Ning said that, his thumb and index finger were twisted inadvertently on each other's sleeves, and found it slippery. Then he observed that there was rouge applied to her lips today; when he pressed it on her lips just now, his fingers were stained.
Xu Wenjun paused slightly and murmured: I am very happy today, and I will never have to worry about leaving... my husband's side again.Just treat me like you did before, don't delay big things.
Zhang Ning smiled and said: What big thing?Almost everyone wants to do big things and be a hero. Isn’t heroes just to have the opportunity to pass the beauty?Otherwise, it would be too boring to bother to make any major happenings.
I'm not a beauty.Xu Wenjun lowered his head and said.
After hearing this, Zhang Ning reached out and gently pinched her chin, lifted her face, and admired her with interest.
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