Chapter 16 The Sick Chief

After he came in, the already narrow space was suddenly extremely cramped.Zhou Ting raised his leg and pointed it at Song De's vest and kicked it hard.

Ning Wan seemed to hear the sound of a broken rib, and Song De collapsed on the ground like a rag doll, and there was a sound of hoho air flowing from his mouth.

Mr. Zhou, it is because we brothers are not doing their jobs well.The four of them stood with their heads down, trying to keep their voices steady, but their hands holding each other with their hands turned white, revealing their nervousness at this moment.

Zhou Ting said indifferently: It’s good to know. Dig out all the roots of this old slave for me. If you can’t do it, you can accompany him.

Yes, Mr. Zhou.

The cafe had been cleared long ago, and the four of them were moving quickly, and only Zhou Tingshen and Ning Wan were left in the room. She had seen him with a stubborn look, affectionate and perverted look, and murmured at her Wanwan, but it was the first time she had seen this man who was walking out of hell.

He was dressed in black, his handsome face was tight, and his eyes seemed to be covered by his momentum. Ning Wan's cells trembled slightly.

Neither of them spoke. After a while, Ning Wan followed his sight and realized that he was staring at his left hand holding the perfume bottle, smiling in his heart, was he worried that he would betray him?

In order to better guide the male protagonist, she should have walked forward and threw the bottle away, telling him that she had never thought about harming him, but just wanted to draw Song De's words... But it was hard to guess about a woman's thoughts, as if she was bitten in the heart by a little bug. Ning Wan raised the bottle in her hand, hooked the corner of her lips and smiled softly: Oh, you have caught it.

Zhou Tingshen's expression indeed sank. He stepped forward and hugged the bluffing woman into his arms. His arms tightened to the point of pain. He spoke up, his voice hoarse and a little glimmer of gratitude: Sad Wanwan, why didn't you call someone earlier?

He had already rushed back from City B one day in advance, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got off the plane, he heard his subordinate's report.

Suddenly, my soul scattered, and my heart fell to the bottom of the valley. I ordered the driver to drive the car to the extreme. I had run through many red lights. I had already retrieved the surveillance of the coffee shop on the road and finished watching what happened.

He was shocked that Song De's shrimp that escaped the net was actually hidden so deeply and lurking beside Wanwan; he was angry, and was angry at the Ning family's attitude towards Wanwan; he was more worried. The moment Song De took out the knife in the video, his heart stopped even when he stopped.

Only without the suspicion he thought he would have, it turned out that he had trusted her to such a level.

Ning Wan's nose felt sore, and she cried out loud. The fear that she had left after the disaster made her whole body weak. The man's trust also made her feel sad. She was locked in his arms and sobbed and cried: You haven't hugged me for so long.

I was wrong, Wanwan.Zhou Tingshen admitted his mistakes over and over again, but the woman in his arms cried even more miserably.

He could only hold the woman's shoulder, lower his head, gently kiss her tears on her face, and finally grab her soft lips and suck and lick her gently.

Soon Ning Wan was addicted to this comforting kiss, nothing to do with lust, and the previous aggrievance disappeared.

If you encounter danger in the future, do you need to ask someone to know as soon as possible?

Um.

No matter what, I can handle it, so you have to trust me too.Zhou Tingshen pointed out that Ning Wan was going to condom Song De himself, and he had a hundred ways to pry Song De's mouth open. Even if he was fed him with psychedelics, he could reveal his eyes that had blinked several times the night before.

Well... don't drink at the next week's party.

Well, don't drink it.