The people from the Urban Construction Bureau exclaimed and were shocked. Before everyone could understand what had happened, Ning Ziqian had already run to the middle of the road and stopped beside a girl.
Ning Ziqian ran to Xia Mengying, took the umbrella from her hand, and hugged her in her arms, "Why did you rush like this?"
What if I get hit by a car? Ning Ziqian's brows were tighter, and his handsome face looked a little gloomy in such rain and fog.
Xia Mengying leaned against him in his arms, and her uneasy heart was inexplicably settled. She was so excited that she didn't feel that she was now being hit by the passing vehicles, and she was also very scared and didn't know what to do.
That's right, my hands tightly hold Ning Ziqian's clothes.
Ning Ziqian was both distressed and helpless, and there was an indescribable throbbing. He patted Xia Mengying on the shoulder, avoided the passing vehicles, and took Xia Mengying toward the imperial kitchen together.
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Xia Mengying took a deep breath in Ning Ziqian's arms. Perhaps because she drank wine, there was also a smell of alcohol on her body, mixed with the unique breath on her body, giving people a cold feeling.
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"Are you injured?"
After passing the lane, Ning Ziqian let go of Xia Mengying and checked her whole body. Her eyes and tone were all filled with concern.
"No." Xia Mengying shook her head, and saw that Ning Ziqian's face was not good, and she looked like a child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head guiltily, waiting for Ning Ziqian's lesson.
"Next time, you'll stand there and I'll come to find you, do you know?"
Xia Mengying looked up and glanced at Ning Ziqian. Her heart was sweet and warm, and she nodded obediently.
She believed that Ning Ziqian would find her, just like when she met Qi Zhiming's mother, even if she just made a phone call at the public telephone booth, he still came.
Ning Ziqian was satisfied with her performance, took out the handkerchief from her suit pocket and wiped off the rain on her face and hair for Xia Mengying, "Why are you here?"
The skin touched under the palm was cold. Xia Mengying wore a short-sleeved T-shirt today, with nine-point long pants under it. On the autumn day, even if the weather is clear, she will wear it like this at night.
It was a little cold, not to mention that it was raining at night, and there was wind. She was soaked now, and when the wind was a little wind, she shivered coldly.
Xia Mengying looked up at Ning Ziqian, her face turned blue with cold. Ning Ziqian felt distressed and annoyed, "Didn't you say you would take good care of yourself?"
Ning Ziqian said as he stuffed his handkerchief and umbrella into Xia Mengying's hand, took off his suit, and the dark gray suit made a beautiful curve in the rain and draped it on Xia Mengying.
Xia Mengying sank, turned her head and looked at the extra clothes on her body, and smiled at Ning Ziqian. Her clear eyes were bright, like a spotless mirror, reflecting Ning Zi
Humble and concerned face.
"I'm fine, Ning Ziqian, how is the injury on your waist? Is it important?"
Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian's waist with her eyes burning, her big eyes were filled with care and a little bit of self-blame.
"fine."
Seeing that Xia Mengying didn't believe it, Ning Ziqian wanted to continue to explain something. The leader of the Urban Construction Bureau, who was still standing at the door, walked over one after another with an umbrella. He looked at Xia Mengying's eyes and said seriously, "Really
fine."
After saying that, he took the umbrella from Xia Mengying's hand, held Xia Mengying with the other hand and walked towards them. Xia Mengying followed Ning Ziqian with one step behind him, staring at his waist, Ning
Ziqian's posture is straight and he walks normally. It seems that nothing is wrong. Could it be that Ling Zeyu lied to her?
As soon as Xia Mengying's gaze moved away from Ning Ziqian's waist, she saw a group of people standing at the door of the imperial kitchen with an umbrella. She woke up from a dream. Ning Ziqian was having a social event today. She looked at it.
The hand that Ning Ziqian held tightly, and at some point it had been linked together. Xia Mengying couldn't stand the gaze of those people's exploration and wanted to struggle, but Ning Ziqian held it tightly and refused to let go.
"Mr. Ning, this person is--"
Ning Ziqian is famous for being self-disciplined. Because of this, there are even rumors that he is not close to women and likes men. He has been in S City for five years and wants to use him to take over the position of the women. I don’t know many of them. These are the Urban Construction Bureau.
People have tried a lot before. I heard that Section Chief Zhang, who was dismissed before, was because he stuffed an unclothed woman into the bed in the hotel where Ning Ziqian lived, annoyed him. After that, those who wanted to use it.
The person who has a relationship with Ning Ziqian has completely given up.
The old man and the old lady of the Ning family arranged a blind date for Ning Ziqian whenever they had time. The famous ladies in the capital, either beautiful and good-looking, educated, capable, fat, green and thin, and all kinds of people.
But Ning Ziqian is still alone so far, so the rumors spread at the speed of light. Until now, everyone has believed them, but now it seems that the rumors seem to be wrong.
Ning Ziqian is not a socialite. Although he has been to S City for five years, he has had dinner with the leaders of the Urban Construction Bureau at a very small number of times. This time the project in the west of the city is a government project, and the scale has never been seen before.
, To show importance, Ning Ziqian will do it himself. In the eyes of these people, Ning Ziqian is young and promising, especially with a good family background. Although they became officials and had some power, they were afraid of Ning Zi.
He looked at Xia Mengying with a humble look with flattery.
Ning Ziqian asked Xia Mengying to stand on the inside of the eaves, while he stood outside. He looked around and confirmed that Xia Mengying would not get wet until the rain before he put away his umbrella. He looked at the people watching and smiled slightly.
Release Xia Mengying's hand, and turn to hug her waist. Xia Mengying froze all over and stares at Ning Ziqian with wide eyes. When those people asked that, she was also nervous.
How would Qian introduce her, but what makes her most uncomfortable now is the hands on her waist.
No matter how he introduces it next, those people probably already thought that she was Ning Ziqian's woman.
Ning Ziqian seemed to be smiling, looked at Xia Mengying with a handsome face, and the faint smile was filled with bright lights under the light, "Ordinary friend."
Ordinary friend? Xia Mengying looked down at the hands on her waist, and then thought that Ning Ziqian had just rushed into the traffic in the rain and hugged herself in his arms, lend her coat to her to prevent the cold, and she still held hands in public
He hugged his waist, and Ning Ziqian's ambiguous eyes and smile, unless he was a blind man, he would believe his words and think that they were really just ordinary friends, but why did he do this?
Xia Mengying was confused and looked at Ning Ziqian secretly with the corner of her eyes. The man's side face was just like his person, perfect and impeccable. Is it really like what Aunt Zhang said?