Jiang Ning deliberately sat down opposite Yan Yixie, twisted his loose long hair round and round with his fingers, and implicitly brought the slender legs under the long skirt together, and asked expectantly: "You didn't see me. Is there something different today?"

Yan Yixie looked at Jiang Ning's cheerful expression and bright eyes, and his mood was like a strong wind and heavy rain, making it worse.

Are you so happy?

Hang out with that guy.

He moved the badge chess forward, his brows were clear, and he said lightly: "What's the change? Obese?"

Jiang Ning: "...Fat you."

Is this skirt a bit thick at the waist? Jiang Ning couldn't help but bowed his head and pinched his waist with his fingers. There is no trace of fat.

Yan Yixie's chest was even more tight when he saw it from the corner of the eye. When did she care so much about fat and thin, did she really feel tempted by watching a movie with that kid?

When she felt her waist naturally tightened and slender, Jiang Ning was relieved. Although she was a little depressed, she dressed up carefully, but Yan Yixie didn't notice it, but she decided not to care about Yan Yixie. Pick up two packs of snacks and open the bags.

The custard bag moved after hearing the wind, and quickly jumped onto the sofa, meowing at the snack in Jiang Ning's hand.

Jiang Ning held out a finger against the orange cat's nose: "No, no, you are so fat, you can't eat anymore."

Yan Yixie suddenly patted the sofa and said, "Come on, come here."

Jiang Ning picked up the custard bag and slapped its big head: "Don't go."

Yan Yixie's voice sank, "Come on, come here."

Jiang Ning put it in his arms: "Don't go, he's so fierce, don't pay attention to him."

The custard bag was in a dilemma between the two, and keenly felt that there seemed to be a delicate atmosphere between the two two-legged beasts, which way to go, it was so difficult.

"Ao Wu" Custard Bao suddenly jumped up from Jiang Ning's arms, stepped on her chest, overturned Yan Yixie's chessboard by the way, and ran away in a hurry.

The Lord is not taking care of it anymore.

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand to catch, but couldn't catch it, rushed for nothing, and almost fell, couldn't help but say: "This is not a filial son!"

Yan Yixie quickly pushed the wheelchair over, picked her up, and said indifferently: "After you sent it to me, I was feeding it. Do you expect it to be filial to you?"

Jiang Ning stood still, looking at the fat and healthy figure of the custard bag, a little melancholy: "I brought it back from the relief center anyway? Without me, there would be no rich life now! Being a cat can't forget his roots, I see. It has forgotten everything!"

Yan Yixie picked up the overturned chessboard from the ground and looked up at Jiang Ning. Seeing that she was actually feeling melancholy, he couldn't help being angry and funny: "What do you care about with a cat?"

Jiang Ning complained: "I think I should come more in the future, otherwise the custard bag will become a single-parent family."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yixie's movement of picking up the chess piece suddenly became a little unnatural.

After a two-second pause, the young man lowered his eyes, threw a few chess pieces on the chessboard, and said, "It's up to you."

The boy lowered his eyelashes, and said casually like he didn't care: "But you are busy watching movies with others on weekends, how can you have time?"

Jiang Ning was startled, looked up at him, and keenly smelled something.

So he looked indifferent on the surface, but he actually noticed that she was out to watch a movie today.

Jiang Ning looked at Yan Yixie, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, his eyes burning: "Speaking of which, today's movie happens to be my favorite type. The suspenseful and exciting thing is that the duration is only two hours. I really want to wait for three or four hours. OK."

…Whenever you mention a movie you watch with others, you feel so happy?

Yan Yixie became even more bored.

"Really?" Yan Yixie said expressionlessly, pushing the wheelchair towards the side of the dining table.

The chef and the butler are holding out a few big dishes from the kitchen on a tray.

Jiang Ning hurriedly followed behind him like a little worm, and said endlessly: "Yes, I want to do it again."

…With that kid for the second time?

Yan Yixie sneered and said, "Go." Anyway, the kid couldn't ask for it.

Jiang Ning blew a lot of things about the movie, and also talked about some fun things that happened when they went out to play, until the two sat down in their seats and picked up the chopsticks, she still thanked Yan Yi: " After watching the movie today, we will still—"

Yan Yixie's face finally turned dark, and some gloom oozes between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, and she couldn't bear to throw the shrimp in her bowl: "You can't eat and sleep."

The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth rose even more. She took a bite of the shrimp, grumbled her cheeks and looked at Yan Yixie, and asked strangely: "I just shared what I did today with you. Don't we usually do this? Why are you angry?"

Yan Yixie tried his best to calm his forehead and said, "I'm not angry, but I don't want to hear you making noise while eating."

Jiang Ning's eyes lit up: "After eating, I will tell you in detail what the movie did?"

Yan Yixie: "..."

No thanks. In the afternoon, he has tossed over the **** movie introduction, not more than 20 times or more than a dozen times.

…Did she find that kid is quite interesting after watching a movie?

It's been a long time since she mentioned anything so excitedly about it dozens of times. If she wants to date someone a few more times, if she really wants to fall in love with someone else...

If she really wants to fall in love with someone else...what else does he have a standpoint to say.

Yan Yixie didn't want to think about it any longer, and his snow-white and guigui's face seemed to be clouded.

The two finished the meal with different moods. Yan Yixie talked less at first, but now it's much less. It's like returning to the moment you first met.

He probably didn't want to listen to Jiang Ning's frequent mentions of the movies he watched with others in the afternoon after eating, so he went upstairs silently.

Jiang Ning is squatting in the kitchen happily eating after-dinner ice cream-the happiest thing in the past few years is that Zheng Ruonan never let her and Jiang Fan eat these junk food when he was at home. Full of what she likes to eat, you can eat it unscrupulously.

After eating the ice cream, Jiang Ning wiped his hands and went out to look for Yan to thank him, but he looked around for a while, but couldn't find anyone. She turned out a small object from her bag and went directly to the second floor.

The lights on the second floor were not turned on, only the projector was turned on.

In the dim light, the teenager sat on the sofa and looked at the materials, expressionless, almost startled Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning patted his chest and quickly sat down beside him: "You are here, I will tell you—"

Yan Yixie thought she was going to talk about that afternoon movie again, and the corners of her eyebrows twitched: "Shut up."

Jiang Ning stared at his face for a long time, then smiled again for some reason, and said, "If you don't listen, you won't listen."

Yanyi Xie Meiyu twisted it up.

She repeatedly mentioned watching movies with others, but he didn't want to listen.

But she didn't mention it, and his heart was even more unhappy. It's as if some minor details have become her and the kid's secret, it has nothing to do with her, I would have gone to the cinema this afternoon if I knew it...

"By the way, I brought you a small gift." Jiang Ning smiled again.

"WTF?"

The boy grinds his teeth and throws the small gift he gave after watching the movie with others?

"You close your eyes first." Jiang Ning said mysteriously and authentically.

Yan Yixie stared at her sideways, curling his eyebrows.

It doesn't seem to mean to close your eyes.

Jiang Ning had to put something behind him and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "Don't look, turn your head over."

Yan Yixie put an eyelid: "How do I know you didn't want to startle me suddenly?"

Jiang Ning iced his neck with his cold hands: "No, I promise not, can you cooperate a little bit?"

The coldness seemed to run along the neck, crackling from the dense neurons to the heart.

Yan Yi's heart trembled with thanks, and at the same time, she wanted to ask if she could not always act intimacy with people casually? It's all about him, she treats others—is that the same to that kid today?

But in the face of Jiang Ning Wanwan's smiling eyes, Yan Yixie didn't let her go.

He turned his head coldly and looked at the projector.

Jiang Ning leaned over and covered his eyes with both hands: "Don't look."

Yan Yixie was patient: "Yeah."

Jiang Ning waited for him to close his eyes, and then moved slowly.

Only the sound of paper rubbing was heard in the dark.

Yan Yixie felt that she had gently put something like a small box in her hand.

"Dangdang, now you can open your eyes."

"What the hell—" Yan Yixie had been in the dark for too long, before he had time to take a look at the thing in his hand, he turned his head to look at Jiang Ning.

This bias. He was stunned.

Jiang Ning had not had time to retract his head.

With his head turned, his lips directly brushed Jiang Ning's cheek, from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears.

A soft touch came in an instant. The boy's lips were cold, while the girl's cheeks were soft and hot, even with a faint fragrance of flowers that I didn't know if it was body lotion or something, and it penetrated into the tip of the nose in an instant. The irritation of ice and fire made Tian Linggai tremble for a moment.

Yan Yixie was dumbfounded, his throat was so tight that he couldn't spit out a word: "You..."

Jiang Ning was also stunned.

After she reacted, she quickly looked at Yan and thanked her.

Some light fell on his face in the darkness.

It was an uncontrollable physiological reaction. The roots of the young man's ears were already a little bit red, and the cold face showed a little redness uncontrollably.

Jiang Ning suddenly bends his eyebrows.

This wiping off the gun is really helpful.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yixie's body was tight, as if afraid of being caught a secret, he quickly pretended to be calm and turned his head away.

Then I heard Jiang Ning say: "I didn't go to the movie, you open the box."

Yan Yixie was disturbed by the accidental kiss just now and opened the box.

There are two movie tickets inside.

He looked at Jiang Ning in surprise.

"I didn't go to the movies with anyone, and the movie tickets were not checked." Jiang Ning licked his back teeth, as if to laugh.

She stared at Yan Yixie, and said slyly: "But—"

"Yan Yixie, are you jealous?"

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