The sea breeze at night gently blows through the yacht with a touch of coolness.

Zhang Ning sat on the top floor of the yacht, his back against the guardrail, and stretched his legs side by side.

The slender jade hand hung down, and the soft fingertips gently stroked Yang Huan's face, and finally stayed on his forehead, five fingers moving.

It was very comfortable, very cozy, and there was a feeling of wanting to sleep.

Yang Huan closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this warmth.

Neither of them spoke, unwilling to break the rare tranquility.

Downstairs, a cocktail party is being held in the yacht, but the top floor of the yacht seems to blend into the dark night sky and seascape.

After a long time, he remembered to get down to business.

"Go back, you can help me contact a domestic ventriloquist."

Yang Huan was very lazy, and when he was too lazy to speak, he didn't even want to open his eyes.

"Ventriloquism? Do you want to learn ventriloquism? Zhang Ning was a little surprised, a little funny.

Ventriloquism is indeed very fun, but she can't imagine what it will be like for Yang Huan to learn ventriloquism.

"Do I still need to learn? How is my ventriloquism, you still don't know? Yang Huan smiled, his eyes still not open.

Zhang Ning immediately understood the meaning of his words, this ventriloquist is not another ventriloquist.

Rao was surrounded by pitch black, and she still felt her face burning.

This guy is like that, there is always no time to be serious.

However, it is surprising that in the past, as long as he got close, he would want to be careless, but now......

He just lay like this, with his eyes closed, and he didn't sleep.

"Who wants to learn ventriloquism?" Zhang Ning asked softly.

Yang Huan gently stretched out her right hand, grabbed her soft hand, and pressed it against her face, which was very warm and smooth.

"Uncle Bird and Yun'a."

Zhang Ning frowned, "Why do they want to learn ventriloquism?" ”

Yang Huan laughed mischievously, "Don't you think it's a very interesting thing to let a big star learn ventriloquism?" Especially Yun'er, a beautiful woman who is like a flower and jade, but imitates all kinds of animal sounds over there, isn't it subversive? ”

Zhang Ning snorted and giggled, "My Young Master Huan, aren't you deliberately rectifying?" ”

It's good if you tease them in private, but now they are big stars, so it's not good to really tease them like this, right?

"Whole?" Yang Huan smiled again, but this guy's eyes were still too lazy to open.

"In these years, stars are originally used for wholeness, haven't you seen that variety shows all over the world are basically wholeheading?"

Zhang Ning thought about it carefully, it seemed to make some sense, but he felt that something was not quite right.

This guy is sometimes mysterious and seems nonsensical, but when things come out and look back, it seems that he is not completely reckless.

Since Uncle Bird became popular, he has earned at least twenty or thirty million pounds for Yang Huan, and even if he doesn't do anything now, just this golden signboard, at least it can last for another year or two, and the potential income is tens of millions of pounds.

Lin Yuner has just become popular now, and there is not such a high commercial value for the time being, but the potential benefits should not be underestimated.

Of course, Yang Huan is also very generous to them, basically the money earned is according to five or three points, Yang Huan is five and three of them, and the remaining two percent is distributed to Li Zhushan and Qiao Xi and other staff members in proportion.

If Uncle Bird and Lin Yun'er mess up the two signboards, Yang Huan will lose a lot of himself, which is equivalent to smashing other people's jobs.

Therefore, Zhang Ning believes that Yang Huan will not do this kind of thing.

He must have had his own goals and ideas.

"You, if you have anything, you always refuse to tell others, and you hide it in your heart." She was very distressed and disgusted.

Yang Huan heard this coquettish voice, and his heart twitched for no reason.

He did hide a lot of things that he couldn't say and didn't know how to say them.

"Maybe I've watched too many Wong Kar-wai movies."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ning couldn't figure it out.

Hiding his heart, what does it have to do with Wong Kar-wai's movie?

"Don't you see that the male protagonists in Wong Kar-wai's movies, one or two of them seem to be the kind of vicissitudes of life that are very preoccupied, have a lot of stories and experiences? But such male gods are usually the most pleasing to girls. ”

Zhang Ning raised his head with a smile, it's all at this time, this guy is still not serious.

"Many people say that the kind of eyes I have when I am depressed are very similar to Leslie Cheung in the East and the West, when I frown and concentrate on thinking about things, I am very similar to Tony Leung, do you have this feeling?"

Zhang Ning was about to laugh, and nodded incessantly, "Well, yes, I feel very good, I feel that when you cheekily praise yourself, you look very much like Jacky Cheung in Mong Kok Carmen, and when you grin, you look like a flower." ”

After Yang Huan heard this, he sighed deeply, "So, you don't understand the darkness of the night during the day, and you don't understand my beauty!" ”

After saying that, he also showed off a gesture of an eggplant, as if to say, I said so, it rhymes, right?

Zhang Ning laughed so much that the whole person lay on Yang Huan's body, she really appeared, when Yang Huan was by her side, she always felt that time passed quickly, and she was always not short of laughter.

Soft and long, with a faint fragrance, hanging on the face, very itchy, but very comfortable.

After Zhang Ning smiled, he was so close to his face that he could feel his snort.

Her heart moved, and she leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips.

was suddenly attacked, Yang Huan stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around her pink neck, and kissed her.

This kiss almost makes people reluctant to part.

"In the future, tell me anything you want, okay?" Zhang Ning begged politely.

She hopes to be able to share all his joys, sorrows, and sorrows with the man she loves, and share all his pressures.

Yang Huan still closed his eyes and agreed very happily, "Okay." ”

But without waiting for Zhang Ning to react, he added another sentence, "You promise to burn it after reading it with me, and I will promise you." ”

Burn after reading?

Zhang Ning almost wanted to strangle him, it was obviously a very romantic sweet talk between a couple, but he wanted to say that kind of embarrassing thing.

So she struggled to get up.

I have to use her as a pillow, and I have to be teased and teased by him, which is too bullying.

"Don't move, I'll lie down for a while!"

"Why?" Zhang Ning asked indignantly, but he really didn't move anymore.

Yang Huan said in a very natural tone, "Who made you a little goblin who is obsessed with death?" ”

This time, Zhang Ning was drunk!

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Zhuang Ziqing woke up, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Turning around to look sideways, the bed next door that was supposed to be lying on Zhang Ning was empty.

She panicked, where did Zhang Ning go?

"Miss, she didn't come back all night."

Almost as soon as Zhuang Ziqing moved, Feng Jiu also woke up.

Didn't come back one night?

Zhuang Ziqing's heart almost sank to the bottom, and an ominous premonition swallowed her.

She immediately got up from the bed, put on her shoes, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Opposite the room was Yang Huan's room, the door was open, and there was no one inside.

Where did they go?

Zhuang Ziqing bit her lip, her nose was sour, and she wanted to cry.

The man who might well be her future husband might now lie in the gentle countryside of other women, and it would be strange if she didn't feel anything.

Feeling her heart clogged, she left the cabin to get some air.

When I came out of the second floor, I suddenly felt a cool air with the smell of sea.

It makes people feel a burst of relaxation.

When he came to the guardrail, Zhuang Ziqing turned around, but saw an oL beauty in a white shirt leaning against the guardrail on the top floor of the third floor.

Although she only saw the back, she immediately made a judgment.

It's Zhang Ning!

What is she doing on it?

Is Yang Huan also on it?

Zhuang Ziqing was a little flustered and a little confused.

She really wanted to go up and see it, but she was afraid to see something she shouldn't have seen and didn't want to see.

But eventually, curiosity drove her gently to step on the stairs upstairs.

Each step becomes very high, and each step lifted, it becomes heavy.

But in the end, it has arrived.

The top floor didn't have the kind of scene she had imagined.

Both were asleep.

Yang Huan pillowed Zhang Ning's legs, and his body was covered with Zhang Ning's coat and suit, while Zhang Ning was only wearing a thin white shirt and sleeping against the guardrail.

Both were neatly dressed and apparently hadn't done anything.

At this moment, Zhuang Ziqing stood there in a daze.

She didn't know how to describe how she was feeling at the moment.

She even has a feeling that perhaps, Zhang Ning is the most suitable woman for Yang Huan.

They are a true match made in heaven.

At the same time, she is also wondering, is she too much of a villain's belly?

Or, the person Yang Huan really likes is actually Zhang Ning?

Her background allows her to more or less understand what it means to be involuntarily.

Many times, people from a background like them have no way to completely make their own decisions about their marriage.

She has always been aware of this, so she has never been in a relationship.

Even if there are more men who have pursued her since she was a child than the stars, she has never been moved.

It wasn't until her younger brother told her that the family wanted to give her to Yang Huan that her heart was really engraved with a man's name for the first time.

Therefore, she began to pay attention to dressing up, paying attention to makeup, and paying attention to her words and deeds.

Even she began to worry about Yang Huan, worry about his affairs, and think about him.

When she saw Yang Huan and Zhang Ning, Lin Yun'er, and Horikita Maki getting close, she would feel uncomfortable.

Does this mean that she likes him?

Is it really possible that a woman falls in love with a man because of a potential marriage engagement?

She didn't know.

Descending gently, without making a sound, she returned to her room, and sat stupidly.

"Miss, did you find them?" Feng Jiu sensed that something was wrong.

Zhuang Ziqing did not answer.

"Are they ......?"

But I still couldn't get an answer.

"It's too much, I'll teach them a lesson!"

After speaking, Feng Jiu was about to rush out of the door, she couldn't let her young lady be wronged in the slightest.

"Little Nine." Zhuang Ziqing called out to Feng Jiu.

"Miss." After Feng Jiu braked suddenly, he stabilized his body and turned around.

"Let's go back!"

"Back to ...... Get back? Feng Jiu was a little incomprehensible.

Didn't you say that you were going to spy on the character of this future uncle?

Why haven't you found out yet, this is going back?

"Go back to London, I don't want to check it anymore." Zhuang Ziqing cleaned up his mood and revealed a hint of a pretended relaxed smile.

She didn't dare to stay here anymore.

She wanted to go back, to follow the path of life that she had planned before.

As for her and Yang Huan's affairs, let it be.

"Miss, are we really going back?" Feng Jiu couldn't believe it.

"Well, go back, go now." Zhuang Ziqing was not willing to stay for a moment.

Feng Jiu didn't feel any pity, just some regrets.

"Hey, I was going to have a good fight with that Long Wu, who knows......"

The two packed up their things, and Zhuang Ziqing called his brother again, asking him to arrange for someone to pick her up at the yacht dock of the venue, and then wrote a note and put it in the room.

I got off the yacht and got to the dock, and I couldn't go far before a car was parked somewhere.

The one who got out of the car to pick them up was a sturdy man of about thirty, who saw Long Wu standing at the bow of the yacht from a distance, nodded with a slight smile, and then invited them to get into the car and returned to the driver's seat.

By the time Zhuang Ziqing and Feng Jiu looked at the yacht again, there was no longer Long Wu.

Zhuang Ziqing was a little reluctant, but gritted his teeth, "Let's drive." ”

It wasn't until the car disappeared on the dock that Long Wu reappeared.

"Long Sanqi, Zhuang Zicheng, Zhuang Ziqing, Feng Group ......"

Long Wu muttered these names to himself.

He was also a little unpredictable, as early as when he first saw Feng Jiu, he had already detected some clues.

But he also clearly felt that Feng Jiu and Zhuang Ziqing had no ill will towards Young Master Huan, and it was a family matter between the Yang family and the Zhuang family, so he didn't break it, but just observed it secretly.

When Zhuang Ziqing came out just now, he kept following.

It's just a little strange, why did it suddenly come and go all of a sudden?

It seems that Young Master Huan is right.

This woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea!

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