Ning Yang lost his appetite after the meal. He went to the study room, saying that he had unfinished work to do, and locked himself in.
He sat on a chair, looking at the childhood photo of him and Ning Xibai on the table, exhaled a puff of cigarette, and felt irritable.
“Knock knock.” There was a knock on the door, and Ning Luo poked his head in: “Brother?”
“Come in.”
Ning Luo was choked by the smell of cigarettes as soon as he came in: “Hey, why is Brother smoking? Are you in a bad mood?”
When facing a sponsor, your attitude should be correct and your condolences should be sincere.
Ning Yang glanced at him and put out the cigarette: “No.”
Ning Luo: “…Oh.”
There was nothing to talk about today.
He rubbed his arms and smiled awkwardly: “It’s cold in the room.”
[Why is my brother ignoring me? Does he like other people’s warm faces to stick to his cold butt? ]
His eyes followed the photo of the two of them on the table. Ning Xibai was riding on Ning Yang’s head and making a “V” sign: [You care about others, but they kick you into the ditch. You two are really not suitable. How could you, who smells of cigarettes, provoke him, who smells like milk?]
Ning Yang’s hand trembled, and he almost pressed the cigarette butt in his own hand.
His temple throbbed: “Ning Luo, can you stop imagining all these messed- up things? Xibai is my brother, and you are also my brother.”
Even though he doesn’t like this new brother very much.
Ning Luo was puzzled: “I know, it’s written in the appraisal book.”
It’s not like he can’t read.
[Ning Yang seems to be a brother control; he won’t criticize my attitude towards the Green Tea?]
[Do I need to imagine this? Green Tea Brother himself is a walking palace drama. Didn’t he see that Green Tea’s eyes lit up when he mentioned joining the company? ]
Ning Yang is not blind; of course he saw it, but he didn’t want to admit it: “Xi Bai feels that joining the company means he’s gained Dad’s recognition, and he doesn’t have any other intentions.”
Ning Luo followed suit: “Yeah, yeah, I understand.”
[What are you explaining to me for, brother? You say it as if it is the truth. You can lie to others, but don’t lie to yourself]
“…” Ning Yang felt how frustrating it was to punch cotton.
He forced himself to change the subject and threw a stack of freshly printed papers to Ning Luo, “Take a look.”
Ning Luo took it and saw that it was information about the magazine shoot. From the entire process to the photographer’s aesthetic preferences and the editor-in-chief’s personality taboos, everything was marked in it. It was very detailed, and it was obvious that it was compiled by professionals.
Ning Yang was businesslike: “Grab the opportunity you’re given and don’t do anything stupid.”
Ning Luo looked at Lu Tingzhou’s ID photo and swallowed his saliva: “My cooperation is with Actor Lu?”
“He’s older than you, and it’s mainly for him to participate in the filming of the movie promotion, and you’re a supplement,” Ning Yang knocked on the table, “Any other questions?”
“No more, no more.”
Ning Luo stuffed the stack of information into his arms like a treasure and was very excited to meet his new love in this world again; he even felt a little closer to Ning Yang: “Brother, do you still have to deal with work so late? Aren’t you too tired?”
Ning Luo smiled at Ning Yang with his eyes bent; his smile was bright, the light fell on his shoulders and reflected in his clean and clear eyes, like the light pouring out of the bottom of his eyes. The dimples seemed to be filled with sweet wine, and even the voice had an uplifting tone, unusually lively.
Ning Yang looked away: “Work requires it.”
“Okay, you still have to go to bed early,” Ning Luo’s eyes wandered and fell on Ning Yang’s head, reminding him warmly, “If you stay up late often, you will be bald and become a Mediterranean.”
“… Thank you.”
Ning Luo smiled shyly: “You’re welcome.”
“…”
After sending Ning Luo away, Ning Yang looked at the documents in the laptop, but he didn’t take a word to heart. Instead, Ning Luo’s words today drilled into his heart word by word, leaving him restless.
Ning Luo didn’t care what he was thinking. The first thing he did after returning to the bedroom was to take out the stack of information and kiss the ID photo on it several times, smiling like a gangster.
What is this? Husband! Sip it, hehe, I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip. [mfn]1. kissing noises [/mfn]
After the excitement passed, Ning Luo took a good look at the surrounding environment.
This was his first time in this bedroom; his original body has never lived here.
The area is 80 square meters, and the 4.5-meter ceiling makes the entire space unusually spacious. Ning Luo jumped off the big bed and stepped on the soft wool carpet. He flipped over the label and looked at the brand.
He had liked a carpet of this brand before, a small one costing 500,000 yuan, but he still didn’t buy it after three months of hesitation. But now he stepped on their best-selling model, and it was this big!
Ning Luo excitedly plucked a few hairs off.
He touched the sofa opposite again, and the good texture made Ning Luo burst into tears.
This sofa is made of lambskin!
There is also a built-in antique shelf on one side. Any item on it is a work of art. Ning Luo even suspected that some of them were auction items, which were more expensive than his net worth in his previous life.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
The fragrance of money!
Ning Luo walked lightly to the cloakroom, opened it with a swipe, and was shocked again.
Although he had never been here once, the Ning family bought everything for him. The coats alone were divided into different styles for different occasions, and they were matched in sets for spring, summer, autumn and winter, occupying two full rows, at least hundreds of pieces. Ning Luo walked inside as if he was shopping in a luxury store.
After closing the door of the dressing room in a trance, Ning Luo clasped his hands together and looked at the bright and gorgeous crystal chandelier in the bedroom. His eyes were full of the piety of a believer: “This is what I deserve for promoting the God of Wealth for more than 20 years!”
Lu Tingzhou was just a new house; how could he compare Ahhh.
He got the joy of getting rich overnight! !
What cannon fodder, what tragic end, none of them are important!
People should learn to look at money!
After Ning Yang finished the work at hand, he thought of Ning Luo’s words, “Staying up late will make you bald,” and went to bed early for the first time.
As soon as he touched the pillow, a loud voice exploded in his ears.
[Good luck comes, I wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love~ Good luck comes, we have good luck, welcome good luck and prosperity to the world!]
The song’s transition was sung by Ning Luo in a tortuous way, like a knotted cricket pupa twisted into a twist, and none of them were in tune.
Ning Yang sat up in surprise.
No, how can someone send their inner voice through the wall?
How much effort did Ning Luo put into singing in his heart so loud? !
Is he sick!
–
Ning Luo sang from Good Luck to Love Until Death and rolled from east to west in excitement on the bed.
Then he fell off the bed with a “pop” sound with several thin blankets wrapped around him.
“…”
He struggled to get out of the quilt, and his fair face was flushed with suffocation, and finally calmed down a little.
Only then did he notice that his phone was vibrating.
He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Ning Yang.
Three minutes ago.
[Ning Yang: Ning Luo, go to sleep.]
One minute ago.
[Ning Yang: Ning Luo, go to sleep!!!]
Huh? What happened? Could it be that the noise from his turning over was too loud and disturbed Ning Yang?
Ning Luo quickly replied: “Sorry, brother, I’ll go to sleep soon.”
[Ning Yang: …Hehe.]
Ning Luo stared at the word, and a dozen pie charts flashed in his mind. He couldn’t figure out if this was a joke or sarcasm, so he just left it aside and complained, “Hehe, is it because there is a phlegm stuck in your throat and can’t come out.”
After a tiring day, he quickly fell asleep on his plush Simmons mattress.
He dreamed that he was lying on a golden mountain, and a handsome man from the Western Regions held up two hoes and asked him softly, “My dear master, did you drop this golden hoe or this silver hoe?”
Ning Luo didn’t know whether to look at the money or the beauty. His eyes were very busy, but even he didn’t know what he was looking at: “All mine, all mine.”
Just as he was about to take the hoe, countless snakes surged up, imprisoned him tightly, suffocated him, and dragged him back.
Ning Luo saw a face similar to his own, and the snakes turned into a woman’s hair and rolled in the air: “Luoluo, everything I did was for you. How could parents in the world harm their own children?”
Unlike the gentle tone, the woman’s cold, long nails grabbed his cheek fiercely, leaving blood marks: “I have paid so much for you; don’t let me down.”
Ning Luo was directly awakened.
After waking up, he patted his chest with lingering fear and turned over.
He always felt that it was not an accident that he was in a book. In addition to having the same name and surname, he and his original body had similar growth experiences. He had a father who died early, a mother who was very controlling, and his biological mother who passed away three years ago.
His mother put him under great pressure, and he had no way to vent his mental oppression. The face of his loved one became the source of his nightmares.
He was grateful to his mother, for giving birth to him and for pouring so much love on him.
But he had no ability to give back this kind of love.
“I was scared to death; fortunately, it was a dream,” Ning Luo hugged the soft pillow in his arms and rubbed it, “I said that this book must have been written by my haters, damn it.”
But he couldn’t fall asleep again after waking up. Ning Luo checked the time.
6:30, forget it, let’s get up.
Nanny Zhang was surprised to see him come down so early: “Second Master got up so early? I only made breakfast for the eldest master. Wait a minute, I’ll make it for you too.”
“Good morning, Aunt Zhang, thank you.” After Ning Luo greeted her, he saw Ning Yang in a suit sitting at the dining table.
The other party also saw him at the same time: “Heh.”
Ning Luo: “…”
[This guy has a phlegm stuck in his throat, and it hasn’t healed after a night.]
He smiled and said, “Good morning, big brother.”
Good morning, sponsor, Will you give gold coins and resources today?
Ning Yang looked at the person who had just woken up in front of him. He yawned openly, and his round almond eyes were filled with sleepiness, covering them with a layer of moisture.
He didn’t do his hairstyle today, and there was a small tuft of hair was sticking up on his head, and the slightly long forehead hair hung in front of his eyes and was brushed aside by the owner, revealing a pair of delicate eyebrows.
This was the kind of person who wore two faces, kindly smiling on his face and complaining in his heart all the time.
Ning Yang turned his head away and didn’t bother to look at him.
Ning Luo couldn’t understand where this childish behavior came from.
Soon Zhang Ma made his breakfast, and he thanked her and started to eat.
There was a living person sitting right across from him, yet the atmosphere was so quiet it made Ning Luo feel uneasy. The silence grew so unbearable that the shy, introverted little boy in him had no choice but to initiate conversation: “Brother, do you have to work on the weekend too?”
“No,” Ning Yang seemed to feel the subtle atmosphere just now. After saying two words, he added three more: “Going on a blind date.”
“Blind date?” Ning Luo was triggered by the key words, his eyes lit up, and he was very gossipy… No, he asked with concern, “Which one is this? Boy or girl? Are they pretty? Do I know them?”
[And, is there anyone you can introduce to me? Ah, my dull life is finally going to stir up waves! ]
[Call me brother more today, and hug you on the lap tomorrow! ]
Ning Yang looked at him in silence.
Ning Luo touched his nose and restrained himself: “Ahem, I’m just concerned.”
[Forget it, don’t tell me, don’t talk to me in the future. I already embraced loneliness (lights a cigarette)]
“The second young lady of the Chen family who just returned to China.” Ning Yang didn’t want to talk more.
“Oh, the second young lady from the Chen family who just returned to China…” Ning Luo paused in nodding, and his tone suddenly rose, “Second young lady? Chen Chuanang’s younger sister?”
“Do you know her?”
“Ning Xibai introduced her to you?”
The two voices overlapped.
Ning Yang was a little surprised and nodded: “How did you know?”
Ning Luo took a breath.
[Why is this the blind date? Do you even know that these two people deliberately set you up so that they can kill pigs?]
[Brother, please download an anti-fraud app; I feel sorry for you. Isn’t this just sending an old sow to be slaughtered?]
Ning Yang’s first reaction: Why did Ning Luo scold him two pigs in one breath?
The second reaction, his face instantly sank.
