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ments became.From any corner of the grand hall or the adjoining parlor, they seemed to be engaged in a close and friendly conversation, like that between Fu Shaoshuai and Ning Siye. Yang Feifei though...Ning Shu looked at Ning Rou and said, "Second Sister, would you like to go out with us"

Ning Rou's cheeks flushed slightly. She glanced at the man standing beside the military vehicle, hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Fourth brother, I'm afraid it's not convenient."

But there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Ning Shu looked at Fu Snian, the other party also looked at her, it seemed that there was no displeasure on his face, but he nodded slightly and said coldly: "Miss Ning Er, let's go together."

Níngróu's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip and said, "If the young marshal minds, I won't go."

Fu Shinian's eyes looked at the young master, saying meaningfully: "You are Ning Siye's second sister, how could I mind"

Ning Shu was afraid it would be like last time. He helped Ning Rou with her things, politely saying, "Second Sister, please go in first."

The soldier standing by the car gave him a half-smile, half-frown look. His eyes were downcast, and his expression was rather cold.

Ning Shu couldn't help but withdraw her gaze, feeling a little unsteady in her heart.

Ning Rou, however, felt that Fu Shao Shuai's words seemed to have another meaning, but she didn't think too much about it and got into the car.

Ning Shu followed closely behind.

He sat down beside Ning Rou and let out a sigh of relief.

The car door was closed.

But immediately after, the car door next to him was opened again.

The tall figure of the military officer came over and sat down.

Meticulously, sitting straight.

Ning Shu couldn't help but look.

Fu Shen also looked over, closed the car door, and said without changing his expression: "Young Master Ning Si, what's wrong"

Ning Rou's watery, beautiful eyes looked over shyly.

Ning Shu opened her mouth, but swallowed the words the general had said last time about two men crowding each other.

He sat in the middle, Ning Rou sat on his right, while Fu Shaoshuai sat on his left.

After sitting down, the man calmly took off the two gloves.

Ning Shu's gaze involuntarily followed it.

Then, uncontrollably, her cheeks flushed a faint blush, tinged with an almost embarrassing shame.

He could even recall the icy touch of her gloves gliding up his body, lingering especially on his waist.

Fu Sinian's voice was low and magnetic. "This is the third time Ning Si Shao has been staring at my gloves. Could it be that he likes them"

He had a cool expression and was incredibly handsome, especially his high nose bridge which was extremely superior. Not to mention his eyes, they were enough to make one lose themselves, the blue in them like a pool of water, calm yet giving off an unfathomable feeling.

Ning Shu heard his words, she even couldn't believe her own ears.

His chest heaved, and his face flushed.

felt that the military officer in front of him was truly too righteous, but he could only stifle himself and say: "...no, I just think the young marshal seems to like wearing it very much."

Fu Shen said, "It's just a pair of gloves. I have to change them every day."

He turned his face slightly and said, "Don't tell me Master Ning Si thinks I use the same pair"

His tone was cold.

But this caused Ning Shu's cheeks to flush red.

Ning Rou let out a soft chuckle, covering her lips with her hand. Her eyes met Fu Shao Shuai's gaze before she shyly lowered her head.

"However, I do have a pair of gloves that I really like."

Fu Shaoshuai stared at the person, saying lightly, "I'll keep it well."

"Are those gloves special" Ning Rou asked, her cheeks reddening as she met the man's gaze.

Fu Sinian looked at the person beside him and replied, "It is indeed special. Young Master Ning Si should be very clear about it."

He spoke neither too fast nor too slow, but when he said this sentence, it seemed to carry a hint of lust.

Clearly, the expression on his face appeared cold yet imposing.

Ning Rou, after hearing this, couldn't help but look at Ning Shu and ask curiously, "Fourth younger brother."

Ning Shu pursed her lips and changed the subject, saying, "Second Sister, I heard you quit your job at the music academy."

Ning Rou nodded.

"Isn't it Mr. Li bothering you again" Ning Shu asked.

Ning Rou shook her head, blushing and saying, "Thanks to the Young Marshal's help last time, he doesn't dare to come find me anymore."

"What kind of work does Miss Ning Er want" Fu Shengan asked.

Níngróu, seeing him speak to her, blushed even deeper and dared not meet his eyes.

I want to go see the Southern Jewelry...

Ning Shu saw Fu Sian turn to talk to his second sister and couldn't help but purse her lips.

Actually, if Fu Shaoshuai really fell for his second sister, there wouldn't be anything wrong with that.

At least Ning Rou likes him, and they are in love.

His tasks are also easier to accomplish.

Ning Shu was just thinking this way, who knew. His leg was hooked lightly.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes slightly.

"I know some people there..." Fu Shinian said faintly, "I can help introduce you."

Ning Rou's cheeks flushed even redder, she bit her lip and said, "Thank you, Young Marshal..."

Ning Shu didn't speak, but her face flushed with embarrassment.

If he wasn't involved, one would really think Fu Shaoshuai looked just like him, cold and indifferent.

Cold and impersonal.

But the young man in boots, leaning against his old soldier, was sitting beside him.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong"

Ning Rou saw the blush on Ning Shu's face and asked with concern.

Ning Shu shook her head.

Instead, he quietly moved his body away.

Fu Sian reached out and opened the car window, saying: "It might be a little hot in here."

Ning Shu noticed the military boots rise slightly.

A touch of anger began to rise within me.

When Ning Fushuai leaned slightly to the side, Ning Shure allowed the things she had placed beside Ning Rou to fall.

"I'm sorry, second sister."

Ning Rou has to bend over to pick it up.

Ning Shu hurriedly said, "I'll do it, Second Sister."

He bent down and said, "Could you open that window over there a bit, Second Sister"

Ning Rou nodded.

Ning Shu picked up the things and pursed her lips.

He gritted his teeth, driven by a desire for revenge.

When I lifted my knee, it brushed against the general's crotch.

Ning Shuben originally wanted Fu Shaoshuai to have a taste of his own medicine, but she hadn't gone all out yet.

Ningrou had already turned around.

Ning Shu quickly sat down and handed the things over.was everywhere, his brow slightly furrowed.... was immediately covered by a hand, which gently smoothed it down. ...The young man's body involuntarily moved towards the source of heat. The prince look...