Chapter 281 The flower of the high mountain vs. the sultry little doctor girl (23)

When Lin Yunqin walked outside, he saw Ning Xi helping the scolded clerk out of trouble.

She speaks a foreign language and her face is neither humble nor arrogant. She is completely different from the image she had when we first met.

She is also very different from the rumored one.

In his impression, Miss Ning's family was a noble lady in the feudal tradition.

But just now, she used an extremely pure foreign language to reply to the foreigner with elegance and calmness, and her sharp eyes made him look at him with admiration.

A man standing next to Lin Yunqin looked at the direction Ning Xi left, held his chin, and said meaningfully: "Yunqin, that young lady just now has a lot of personality."

"I don't know which girl she is from, why haven't I seen her before?"

"I have never seen any new school where such a strange woman was born."

Lin Yunqin didn't answer. He felt a little blocked when he thought that Ning Xi followed Yan Weishan on a business trip to Jincheng after getting engaged.

Ning Xi returned to the Yan family's house, and Yan Weishan soon learned about it.

After dinner, Yan Weishan shook out a newspaper, looked up at Ning Xi, and said calmly, "Have you had enough?"

"Will you go to the government office with me tomorrow?"

After hearing this, Ning Xi walked over and stood beside him, "Won't this disturb your work?"

"The things here are almost settled, it doesn't matter."

Ning Xi turned behind him, suddenly came down and put her arms around his neck, "Okay~"

Yan Weishan put down the newspaper, raised his hand and pinched the palms of her hands.

She lay on her stomach and squinted her eyes in comfort

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The next day, Ning Xi followed Yan Weishan to his office in Jincheng.

As soon as she entered Yan Weishan's office, she saw stacks of documents, many of which needed his review.

Ning Xi knew that he would be busy late every night. Sometimes, when she got up at night to get some water to drink, the light in the room was still on when she passed by the study.

To be honest, she felt a little distressed.

Yan Weishan's office was very large. Ning Xi sat on the side near the window sill, picking up a book and reading to pass the time.

When Yan Weishan looked up, he saw that she was a little drowsy, so he suggested: "There is a rest room next to her. You can go in and rest for a while. I will call you for dinner at noon."

Ning Xi put down the book, shook her head, and walked over to help him organize the information.

The two of them were busy on their own, and occasionally raised their eyes and smiled at each other, making the atmosphere extra warm.

But Ning Xi knew that Yan Weishan's feelings for him at this time were nothing more than "responsible".

He is responsible for his fiancée, and he is willing to be friendly, but if it comes to love, I am afraid it is too far away. Ning Xi's eyes rolled, she still needs a chance.

Dusk fell, and after a busy day, Yan Weishan was almost finished with his work.

Ning Xi didn't spend all her time helping him sort out documents. She spent most of her time resting in his lounge.

She stood up and walked behind Yan Weishan, "Young Marshal, let me rub your shoulders."

The pen in Yan Weishan's hand paused, and her hand fell on his shoulder.

Ning Xi saw him working at his desk all day, and his muscles were stiff. He was young and in a high position. How could it be so simple for a son to inherit his father's legacy?

Yan Weishan's territory was created by him.

She exerted a little force, pinched her shoulders, which were as hard as stones, and pressed them with her elbows.

Time is passing slowly.

Yan Weishan heard the heavy breathing behind him, and knew that she was tired of pressing, and insisted on rubbing her shoulders, and his heart suddenly softened.

He turned around, put his arms around her waist, and lifted her onto his lap.

Ning Xi laughed, "I haven't pressed it yet."

Yan Weishan stretched out his hand and gently held her chin, kissing from her forehead, earlobe, to her chin, pressing it gently with warmth.

Finally, the lips overlap and gradually deepen.

Ning Xi put her arms around his neck.

Her obedience made the powerful Yan Weishan even more uncontrollable.

…

Yan Weishan took a deep breath and carried Ning Xi to the desk.

He lowered his head for a moment and kissed her lips.

Ning Xi held her hands back and raised her neck.

Yan Weishan put his arms around her waist to give her a better place to focus, but his lips came to her neck.

At this moment, as the two of them kissed passionately, there was a "crash" and the documents on the desk were knocked to the ground.

It was scattered all over the floor with a crash, but neither of them paid attention to it.

"Knock, knock—" There was a knock on the door.

Ning Xi quickly used both hands to support Yan Weishan in front of her.

Yan Weishan stood a little further away, supporting his desk with both hands and bending slightly.

Ning Xi raised a hand and covered her eyes with her arm.

The heartbeat kept beating "bang bang bang".

“Knock, knock—” the knock on the door was still ringing.

Ning Xi lowered her hands and saw something strange about Yan Weishan's military pants.

She covered her eyes again.

Yan Weishan took her down and sat down at his desk.

"Come in."

Ning Xi heard that his voice was hoarse and somewhat depressing.

Li Zhen pushed the door open and came in. He saw Ning Xi sitting by the window and the governor sitting at the desk. He just felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but he didn't know why.

"Warlord, here in Jincheng, several marshals from neighboring cities and celebrities from all walks of life will hold a banquet at Hongshan Villa, and invite you to come and get together tonight."

"Yeah." Yan Weishan responded, leaning on the back of the chair, lowering his eyes, but his peripheral vision was on Ning Xi by the window.

The hair next to Ning Xi's face fell down again, and she reached out her hand to help her push it aside to reveal her snow-white and smooth face.

Li Zhen glanced at Ning Xi, who was still by the window, and said with some hesitation:

"Warlord, the female companion we arranged previously has arrived in Jincheng."

When Ning Xi heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Weishan.

The female companion who went to Red Mountain Villa together?

Yan Weishan frowned.

I have inquired before and found that every big shot attending the Hongshan Banquet will bring a female companion.

But it's really inappropriate right now.

"You go and take care of it. You don't need to bring a female companion."

Li Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "Warlord, this was arranged before."

Ning Xi knew that Adjutant Li seemed unwilling to tell military secrets in front of her, so she nodded to Yan Weishan, walked into the lounge and closed the door.

Li Zhen saw that his face was not very good-looking, so he stood silently waiting for instructions.

Yan Weishan raised his eyes with a stern expression, "You don't have to avoid her if something happens in the future. She is my fiancée."

"Yes, Overseer."

"What about this female companion?"

Seeing Ning Xi's leaving gaze, Yan Weishan's temples bulged and he said in a deep voice, "No need, the rest will go as planned."

Li Zhen saw him lowering his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't interrupt and quietly left.

As soon as the door closed, Yan Weishan stood up and walked into the lounge, only to see the girl standing by the lounge window blinking at him.

He picked up his fiancée, who was smiling slyly, and threw her into the quilt.

Ning Xi was thrown onto the small bed in the lounge and quickly stood up, looking at Yan Weishan standing at the head of the bed.

"How could you leave me like this?"

"pain"

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Chapter completed!