Chapter 268 The cold and ascetic warlord vs. the scheming and seductive little doctor (10)

Ning Xi stood in front of the bookshelf in Yan Weishan's study and scanned it roughly. The books on the bookshelf were neatly arranged, and many of them were new and had no signs of being turned over.

Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on a book with an invisible cover, and she pulled out the book with her white fingers.

She took the book and sat on the soft couch near the window on the left side of the desk. She lifted up her cheongsam and sat on it, half-reclining, and placed the book on the armrest.

Ning Xi put one hand on the armrest and opened the book with the other hand.

The target is yellowed paper.

She thought it was some unique and unique book.

After reading a few pages, her eyes became subtle.

Unexpectedly, a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Weishan.

Yan Weishan was looking over.

Leaning her on the soft couch, the slightly longer cheongsam skirt covered her calves, but a small section of her slender white ankles was exposed as she sat down.

Then, he saw the open book in her hand.

Ning Xi picked up the book and said to him, "Young Marshal, there are some pictures in this album that I can't see clearly."

Yan Weishan's eyes wavered slightly, but he still looked serious.

"On the bookshelf closest to the right, there is a clear original."

Ning Xi didn't expect that he would reply to her so openly, and her eyebrows suddenly curved.

She stood up and actually went over to get another volume.

Sitting back on the soft couch, Ning Xi opened the album, looked at it with lowered eyes, and said: "Young Marshal, you are quite good at painting this collection."

Yan Weishan is a man, and he is still a man in his prime and full of energy.

For him, this kind of secret play map is just a tool to spend his excess energy. It is dispensable and there is no such thing as a treasure.

However, listening to the girl's gentle voice, Yan Weishan's expression seemed normal, but the signing pen in his hand paused for a few seconds.

Sitting at his desk, handling official business, he unexpectedly raised his eyes and looked over.

Outside the window, the sunlight filtering through fell mottled on the girl on the soft couch.

The bean paste green velvet cheongsam sticks to the skin, revealing a snow-white neck, and a pair of slender white legs.

Because of the side-sitting posture, it can be seen that the slit is snow-white and the skin is as smooth as cream.

Bai Yingying dazzled his eyes

Yan Weishan tensed up instantly and quickly put away his wandering thoughts.

He really couldn't imagine that a person who was born in a traditional family and received education in a traditional women's academy could watch such a secret drama without any worries.

I had underestimated her in the past.

Just treat her as a girl who doesn't understand the world.

At this moment, Yan Weishan's fingers holding the pen holder could not help but tighten.

He found that his military pants were suddenly tight!

This is something that has never been done to other women.

After all, ever since he embarked on this path of striving for hegemony, he has been destined to be cautious in everything he does.

Others can have sex and go to Paramount to have fun in their free time.

But he had no such intention.

He didn't know which party sent that woman as a spy.

Moreover, how could a strong and confident man like him succumb to such low-level physiological pleasure that any woman can experience.

However, at this moment, the girl in front of him triggered feelings that he had never felt before.

He was sitting at his desk, and on his left was Ning Xi, who was engrossed in reading a picture album.

As long as she looked up, she would most likely discover his special condition.

Yan Weishan's hand holding the pen clenched into a fist, and he was in trouble for the first time.

He wants to lose face.

How could I lose my sense of proportion in front of her!

Just as he was waiting for the heat to dissipate, the woman on the left suddenly stood up and walked towards him.

Yan Weishan's brain suddenly pounded.

He stretched out his legs and pulled the chair next to him to block the side.

"Boom——"

Ning Xi was surprised and looked at Yan Weishan without knowing why.

Yan Weishan raised his chin seriously and said, "Please sit down."

"Oh." Ning Xi responded and sat sideways on the chair.

She put her hands on the back of the chair and rested her chin on her arms. She was much shorter than Yan Weishan, and she raised her head slightly before meeting his eyes.

"Young Marshal, let's talk about seeing each other."

Yan Weishan's attention is now divided into two halves.

Half of it is below, and half of it is in Ning Xi's words.

"you say."

Ning Xi put the album on his desk and looked at Yan Weishan with clear eyes.

"Young Marshal, you and I have known each other for a long time."

"Recently, we learned that going back to my grandfather's generation, we actually made an oral engagement for you and me."

"Nowadays, new trends of thought are coming. I doubt that the young commander will be the kind of person who will obey his parents' orders and the advice of a matchmaker."

Yan Weishan frowned imperceptibly, thinking that she said these words because she wanted to end the meeting and go back to their own way.

He has nothing to say.

Even if the woman in front of him arouses his interest, if she doesn't want to marry into Yan Mansion, he won't force her.

Then continue to listen to her next words.

Ning Xi raised a green-white finger in front of his eyes.

"Young Marshal."

"After this period of time together, I feel quite comfortable."

Yan Weishan put down the pen in his hand and said, "What do you mean?"

Ning Xi's gaze ran into his deep eyes.

"So, I don't resist the marriage decided by my elders."

"However, if the young marshal agrees to continue to get along with me, please try to make some changes to me."

Yan Weishan's eyes showed a hint of interest as he listened to her soft words.

He crossed his hands on his chin and looked into her cunning eyes.

"Miss Ning, what do you mean by change?"

He is an excellent businessman and never makes a loss-making deal.

Unexpectedly, the girl opposite her head tilted slightly, and her white pearl earrings swayed.

When she spoke again, her eyebrows were curved, revealing two dimples.

"Young Marshal, if you agree with you, we are officially a man and a woman."

"Please call me 'Ningning' first."

Yan Weishan was slightly startled, as if he had never thought that she would say such a thing.

He frowned, as if judging the authenticity of her words.

Ning Xi nodded.

The two maintained this posture and faced each other, like a different kind of negotiation.

Yan Weishan saw her eyes staring at him like hooks.

However, he found that his military uniform pants instantly regained their softness.

Yan Weishan frowned and thought to himself.

At first, he really resisted looking at a young girl who had just grown up. He was worried that the other party was an ignorant little girl and would strain the relationship between the two families.

He didn't care, but it was really annoying to be talked about by Ms. Song every day.

After making contact, he realized that this little girl was actually the woman who boldly looked at him in the rain that day.

Later, Ning Xi's behavior really aroused his interest.

I thought she was a traditional lady, but I didn't expect that she is knowledgeable, has excellent medical skills, and can also play with a throwing knife for self-defense.

Now, I am still negotiating terms with him calmly.

Yan Weishan raised his eyes and glanced at her, frowning slightly.

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