C43

You're my brother's woman

City H received a torrential downpour.

The lightning was like a claw of darkness. After baring its fangs, it clawed viciously, ripping the endless dark night apart in an instant!

The place that Zhuo Ran personally came to amidst the rain was called Qing Li Garden.

This mansion, which combined the ancient style and the modern era, had existed here for a hundred years and was also a land that the government had set aside their policies to allow the successive generations of Ni Family s to permanently keep private.

Zhuo Ran was immediately led by the butler into the courtyard and went to the second floor's study.

The young man at the desk was called Ni Yajun, and was the direct grandson of the current Patriarch of Ni Family, Ni Ziyang. He quietly listened to Zhuo Ran's narration, and after indicating for Zhuo Ran to wait a moment, he quickened his steps and went up to the third floor.

And at that moment, Ni Ziyang had long since heard the servant's report and stood up.

The moment he opened the bedroom door and was about to go out, his wife's puzzled voice came from behind him: "Did the small cold come?"

Ni Ziyang paused for a while, and turned to look at his wife with a comforting gaze: "Un. Go to sleep. "

"He arrived a day earlier than usual. Did something happen?"

"No, don't worry. "It's just that he brought a girl over this time. It's a bit of a misunderstanding. The girl ran away in anger and wanted us to help her find him."

"Then what are you still standing there for? Why aren't you calling the mayor? "

Hearing his wife's complaints, Ni Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm going to the study room to make a call, go to sleep! I still need to meet Zhuo Ran first before asking him about the details. "

Therefore ?

From midnight until three in the morning, the entire H City was searching for a girl called Mu Tianxing.

After Ni Yajun received the news, she personally drove over.

A bar called Three also had a long history in H City, and one of the founders was Ni Ziyang. The group of people were like headless flies as they searched everywhere. The armed police and fire guards had already dispatched their men, but they never thought that this little girl would be here.

He was wearing a black cotton T-shirt with a V-neck collar and dark jeans. He was wearing simple clothes, and his clothes did not look like he was wearing anything, but there was a hint of elegance on his face. A big man who was 1.87 meters tall, with a family background that was difficult to match, and his mixed bloodline.

Do you know how handsome mixed race Ni Yajun is?

Think of Jin Cheng Wu, think of Dennis Wu.

When Ni Yajun came out, the entire bar erupted with noise.

He was the dream lover of all the women in H city. He was also the golden husband that all the women in the city wanted.

The men all gave in, the women all ready to move, but Ni Yajun's gaze anxiously swept across the hall and landed on a blue figure on the counter.

At this moment, some of the men who had been premeditated aimed at this seemingly delicious and juicy little person.

Ni Yajun quickly stepped forward, took out her phone and looked at the picture that Zhuo Ran gave him, then compared it with the little girl who was hugging the bottle of wine, who was about to fall asleep.

In the next second, he elegantly raised his hand behind him. His subordinate then handed over a large suit jacket. He took it and then carried the little girl away in a bag!

"Wuwu ~ Let go!" If you dare to mess around, I'll ? I'll call the police! "

Mu Tianxing felt very uncomfortable and dizzy. When she opened her eyes, she felt even more dizzy from the confused lights.

She was just resting on the bar, not even knowing what had happened to her.

When Ni Yajun carried her out of the bar, she saw the shadow of the street lamp and the darkness. She tried very hard to raise her eyes and only then did she see the incomparably enlarged face in front of her.

"Wah!" You're so handsome! " Mu Tianxing's eyes were filled with stars as she said with a slight tone of voice: "I've earned by being dragged by a handsome man like you! Handsome brother, I am called Mu Tianxing, what is your name? "

Ni Yajun didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she glanced at her, "Thank you for your praise. You're also very beautiful."

The night wind blew past her ears, Mu Tianxing did not know how long she had been carried by Ni Yajun, but she only remembered that there were many tall lamps behind her, and it looked like it was a movie.

"But, even if you're handsome, you can't bully me!"

"I dare not, you are my brother's woman!"

"Your brother? Meng Xiaolong or Li Yi Feng? Or is it Jing Piran? "

Ni Yajun laughed helplessly, she knew that she was drunk and did not speak anymore.

As for her, she continued to laugh foolishly, "What should I do, it's so hard to make a decision ~ I like Li Yifeng, he's so handsome, but I also like Jing Bao. Jing Bao is so talented, his writing is good, and he looks like a nice guy. I like a nice guy ~!"

"So it's like that ~" Ni Yajun finally had a reaction: "My brother is indeed a little cold."

With that, he bent down and gently placed her in the front passenger seat. While buckling her seat belt, he also lowered her seat so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Mu Tianxing began to struggle uneasily: "Are you a bad guy? Let me go, I want to go home! "

"Go to sleep!"

Ni Yajun took out a small blanket from nowhere, covered her, and said: "I'm a good person, I'll send you home right now."

Maybe the voice had some kind of unknown magic that made Mu Tianxing quieten down.

As the car headed for the hotel where Ling Chen was staying, she began to cry again, her small mouth constantly chattering.

Ni Yajun did not know what had happened between her and Ling Feng, but from her illogical yet intermittent crying towards him, she could tell that Ling Feng had secretly found a room with a woman behind her back.

This was completely impossible!

When he tried to trick her, she changed the subject and began to sing.

Just like this, for fifteen minutes, Ni Yajun took care of everything they passed. Ni Yajun felt that the girl that Ling Liu had her eyes on was a clown.

When Ni Yajun appeared at the door of Ling Liu's suite carrying the blanket and a suit wrapped tightly around the little girl, other than Zhuo Xi and Qu Shiwen, there was also Ling Feng.

"Young Master Ni!"

"Young Master Ni!"

Zhuo Xi and Qu Shiwen greeted him politely.

Ling Leng sat on the wheelchair, his black eyes swept across Ni Yajun's face lightly and he immediately reached out his hand: "Give her to me."

Such a natural attitude, such a carefree yet imperceptible pressure, it seemed that it was natural for Ni Yajun to run here and there for him.

Ni Yajun's face also showed a hint of interest, she bent down and placed Mu Tianxing directly into Ling Feng's arms, and the moment she stood up, he laughed: "I don't know when Four Young Masters was so capable, you already sat in a wheelchair, and you can even rent a room to recruit prostitutes?"

Ling Chen's eyes instantly became sharp, and when he looked at the little girl in his arms, his gaze was as gentle as ice. "Thank you."

Hearing Ling Huang finally say something human, Ni Yajun laughed, and turned around with a wave of his hand: "Grandfather said that after you sweep the tomb the day after tomorrow, you'll bring the little girl to my house for a meal."

"No time."

"Grandmother misses you."

"Not going."