Chapter 171 The Heart of a Woman

The sea breeze at night blew gently over the yacht, with a touch of coolness.

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

The slender jade hand hangs down, and the soft fingertips gently stroke Yang Huan's face, and finally stay on his forehead, swaying with five fingers.

Very comfortable, very comfortable, there is a feeling of wanting to sleep in the past.

Yang Huan closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed this tenderness.

Neither of the two said a word, and neither was willing to break the rare tranquility.

A cocktail party is being held in the yacht downstairs, but the top floor of the yacht seems to be integrated into the dark night sky and seascape.

After a long time, he remembered the serious business.

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

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

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

Ventilator is really fun, but she couldn't imagine what it would 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 was not another ventriloquist.

Rao was surrounded by darkness, but she still felt her face burning.

This guy is like this, there is always no serious time.

However, it is very strange. In the past, as long as he got close, he would want to be hairy, but now...

He just lay there, with his eyes closed, and he didn't fall asleep.

"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, very warm and smooth.

"Uncle Bird and Yoona."

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

Yang Huan laughed mischievously,

"Don't you think it's very interesting to let a big star learn ventriloquism? Especially Yoona, a big beauty like a flower like jade, but imitating all kinds of animal calls over there, isn't it very subversive ?"

Zhang Ning let out a puff and giggled, "My young master Huan, didn't you mean to piss someone off?"

It would be fine if you made fun of them in private, but now that they are big-name stars, it’s not good to really make fun of them like this, right?

"Fix?" Yang Huan laughed again, but this fellow was too lazy to open his eyes.

"Celebrities these days are meant to be groomed. Haven't you seen that all the variety shows all over the world are basically grooming stars?"

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

Sometimes this guy does things mysteriously and seems to be nonsensical, but when things come out, and then look back and think about it, it seems that he is not completely reckless.

Since Uncle Piao became popular, he has made at least 20 to 30 million pounds for Yang Huan, and even if he does nothing now, he can last at least another year or two with this golden sign. There are also potential benefits. tens of millions of pounds.

Lin Yuner has only just become popular now, and it does not have such 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 based on five or three points, Yang Huan five and three of them, and the remaining 20% ​​is distributed proportionally to other staff such as Li Zhushan and Josh. .

If Uncle Bird and Lin Yuner screw up the two signs, Yang Huan will lose a lot himself, which is equivalent to ruining other people's jobs.

Therefore, Zhang Ning believed that Yang Huan would not do such a thing.

He must have his own goals and ideas.

"You, what's the matter, you always refuse to tell others, it's all hidden in your heart." She said very distressed and angrily.

Yang Huan's heart twitched for no apparent reason when he heard this anger.

He really hid a lot, couldn't say, and didn't know what to say.

"Maybe I have watched too many Wong Kar Wai movies."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ning couldn't understand.

What does it have to do with Wong Kar Wai's movies?

"You didn't see that the male protagonists in Wong Kar Wai's films, one or two, seem to be very preoccupied, full of stories and experienced vicissitudes? But such male gods are usually the most pleasing to girls. of."

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

"Many people say that my melancholy eyes are very similar to Leslie Cheung in East Evil and West Poison. When I frown and focus on things, I look like Tony Leung, do you feel that way?"

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

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

After speaking, he showed off an eggplant gesture, as if to say, I say this, it rhymes, right?

Zhang Ning laughed so much that she lay on Yang Huan's body. She really found that when Yang Huan was by her side, she always felt that time passed quickly, and she always had no shortage of laughter.

Soft long hair, with a faint fragrance, hangs on the face, itchy, but very comfortable.

After Zhang Ning laughed, he was so close to his face that he could feel his breath.

She moved her heart, moved closer, and gently kissed his lips.

Being attacked suddenly, Yang Huan stretched out her hands, wrapped her pink neck, and kissed her passionately.

This kiss almost makes people reluctant to part.

"In the future, if you have anything to do, tell me, okay?" Zhang Ning begged.

She hopes to share all his joys and sorrows with her beloved man, and share all his pressure.

Yang Huan still closed his eyes and readily agreed, "Okay."

But before Zhang Ning could react, he added another sentence, "You promise to burn me after reading it, and I promise you."

Burn after reading?

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

So she struggled to get up.

To save her as a pillow, and to be teased and teased by him, it's too bullying.

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

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

Yang Huan said in a very natural tone, "Who made you a little goblin who fascinates people and doesn't pay for your life?"

This time, Zhang Ning is drunk!

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When Zhuang Ziqing woke up, the sky was already bright.

Turning to look sideways, the bed next door where Zhang Ning was supposed to be lying 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 left the room.

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

where did they go?

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

The man who is likely to be her future husband may now be lying in the gentle village of other women. It would be strange if she didn't feel anything.

She felt a panic in her heart, and went out of the cabin, wanting to go outside to get some air.

When I came out of the second floor, I suddenly felt a sea smell, but it was very cool.

Straight to make people feel a burst of relief.

When they 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 up there?

Is Yang Huan also on it?

Zhuang Ziqing was a little flustered and a little confused.

She really wanted to go up and have a look, but she was afraid to see some pictures that she shouldn't or didn't want to see.

But in the end, curiosity drove her to gently step up the stairs.

Every step of the stairs becomes very high, and every step you take, it becomes very heavy.

But it's still here.

The top floor did not have the scene she imagined.

Both fell asleep.

Yang Huan rested on Zhang Ning's leg, covered with the jacket and suit that Zhang Ning took off, while Zhang Ning was only wearing a thin white shirt and slept against the guardrail.

Both of them were neatly dressed, obviously not doing anything.

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

She didn't know how to describe how she felt at this moment.

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

They are the real match made in heaven.

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

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

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

Many times, for people from their backgrounds, there is no way to completely make their own decisions in marriage.

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

Even though more men than Fanxing have pursued her since childhood, she remains unmoved.

It wasn't until her brother told her that the family wanted her to give her to Yang Huan, that her heart was real, and the name of a man was engraved for the first time.

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

She even started to worry about Yang Huan, about his affairs, and for his sake.

When she saw Yang Huan and Zhang Ning, Lin Yuner, 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 engagement?

she does not know.

Walking down gently, without making any sound, she returned to her room and sat stupidly.

"Miss, have you found them?" Feng Jiu noticed something was wrong.

Zhuang Ziqing did not answer.

"Are they..."

But 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 the door, she couldn't let her young lady suffer any grievances.

"Little Jiu." Zhuang Ziqing stopped Feng Jiu.

"Miss." After Feng Jiu braked suddenly, she stabilized her body and turned around.

"Let's go back!"

"Go back... go back?" Feng Jiu was a little incomprehensible.

Didn't you say that you are here to spy on this future uncle's conduct?

Why haven't we found out, we're going back now?

"Go back to London, I don't want to check any more." Zhuang Ziqing cleaned up her mood and showed a pretended relaxed smile.

She didn't dare to stay here any longer.

She wanted to go back and go back to the life path 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 and leave now." Zhuang Ziqing was reluctant to stay for a moment.

Feng Jiu didn't feel any pity, just a little pity.

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

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

After getting off the yacht and getting on the pier, there is a car parked somewhere.

The person who got off the bus to pick them up was a vigorous man in his thirties. He saw Long Wu standing on the bow of the yacht from a distance, nodded with a smile, and then welcomed them into the car and returned to the driver's seat.

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

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

It was not until the car disappeared on the dock that Long Wu appeared again.

"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 saw Feng Jiu for the first time, he had already noticed some clues.

But he also clearly felt that neither Feng Jiu nor Zhuang Ziqing had any ill will towards Young Master Huan, and it was also the family matter of the Yang family and the Zhuang family, so he did not break it, just observed it secretly.

When Zhuang Ziqing came out just now, he has been following.

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

It seems that Master Huan is right.

This woman's heart is like a needle in the sea! ()