Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

His figure is slender and straight, his eyebrows are like knives, his nose is high and his eyes are clear and cold, showing no emotion at all.

Ning Yan didn't say anything and walked out of the room.

Ning Jing first looked at the girl's back and his eyes fell on the back of her neck.

The girl's neck is slender and beautiful, but the collar is turned inwards, which makes her look a bit inconsistent.

Almost subconsciously, Ning Jingchu stepped forward and stretched out his fingers to help her straighten it.

The back collar stays in place perfectly.

After completing all these actions, the man was shocked to realize how abnormal his behavior was.

When the two met for the first time, his behavior was a bit abrupt.

The girl turned back with a dull look in her eyes. She didn't say anything. She glanced at him and then walked towards the stairs.

Ning Jingchu stood in front of the girl's door for a while and then walked down the stairs.

The two of them looked at each other in silence at the dinner table.

Ning Jingchu was taught by the Ning family when he was very young. His etiquette and behavior were dignified and elegant, and he could not fault anything.

Ning Yan's original eating style was a bit bold, so he couldn't help but slow down when he saw this.

The system hesitated for a long time, [Host, temporarily received a side mission...]

?

[The person in front of you is a bit darkened. You, please, please remove his darkening value. 】

what?

‘When did the volunteer group launch this kind of mission? ’

The system bites the bullet, [Just, just recently...]

Ning Yan was speechless.

‘How darkened is he now? ’

[Ninety, full value one hundred. 】

Ding!

Ning Yan put down the tableware in his hands, and the metal products made a slight sound on the porcelain plate.

Ning Jingchu turned her eyes, didn't the food suit her taste?

The peripheral vision fell on the dining table. The Western food was rich in color, exquisite and delicious. It was obviously based on her preferences...

The girl remained silent, pulled out her chair and went upstairs, her face expressionless the whole time.

The system is heartbroken.

'I reject. 'The blackening value is so high, it's useless to eliminate it!

really!

The system stared at the reward and was heartbroken, and then said, the host will never do such a thing.

For a moment.

‘Why did Ning Jingchu turn black? ’

[Information shows that before he was adopted by the Ning family, he had a relatively dark experience. Then no one noticed him when he came to the Ning family, and he did not receive good psychological counseling. 】

【That’s it in the end. 】

'...'

There was no sign that Ning Jingchu had any mental problems at all.

Ning Yan turned on her phone and decided to relax for a while.

Boom boom boom!

"it's me."

Ning Jingchu?

Ning Yan slowly stood up and went to open the door. The man was holding a plate of dessert in his hand.

Bright color, soft and creamy.

"I saw you didn't eat much just now. Try this." He seemed to remember something and added, "It's not high in calories. Auntie just made it."

It means fresh.

But the girl was wondering, if his darkening level is so high, he wouldn't be able to poison him!

The man's voice was calm and pleasant, and his eyes were heavy. The dishes on the table just now were all cooked according to Ning Yan's taste. How could he suddenly lose his appetite?

He is more inclined to think that girls hate him.

While Ning Yan was thinking, he listened to the system report.

[Host, the blackening value has increased again]

?

She raised her head, her dark and bright eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light, and she calmly reached out and took the plate.

"May I come inside?"

The girl walked straight to the table without looking back, "It's up to you."

The young man's face was indifferent, and the warm white light shone on him, giving his cold face a layer of halo.

Ning Jingchu calmly walked into the room. The main color in the room was girly white. The light blue gauze curtains moved slightly in the wind. There was a stuffed bear sitting on the soft pink and white bed.

The adoptive father doted on the girl very much.

She is like a proud princess, stingy with a look or a word to people she doesn't know well.

The young man chose a seat not far away and sat down.

Ning Yan put the plate on the table, picked up his phone and started playing.

A minute later, the girl suddenly turned her head to look at him, as if asking him why he didn't leave. “Let’s see if you finish eating.”

he explained.

Ning Yan turned around and finished the dessert on the plate, and then said something.

"Let Auntie cook Chinese food next time."

Western food is too bland.

"Because it doesn't taste good enough?" The young man's voice was pleasant.

Ning Yan turned off his phone, took out his homework book from his bag, and said in a calm tone, "For a change."

Ning Jingchu said nothing, took the empty plate and walked out of the room.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door again.

?

"Enter."

Ning Jingchu came in, this time carrying a bag of things.

The girl glanced at him one more time, then turned back to continue her homework.

She doesn't seem to be very defensive about herself.

The man looked slightly relaxed and walked up to the girl with his long legs.

"Your leg is injured, let me help you apply medicine." He explained.

Ning Yan lowered his head and noticed that her knees were bruised. Her skin was already fair, which made the wounds even more horrifying.

In fact, I don't feel anything, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed it for so long.

After Ning Jingchu finished speaking, he knelt down and opened the bag.

The girl suddenly stretched out her fingers and pressed hard on her knees.

Well...it does hurt, it's not fake.

Not to mention the system, even Ning Jingchu was startled.

He grabbed the girl's finger and said, "Don't move."

Just put pressure on the wound, won't it hurt?

A man's hands have distinct joints, like peeling onions, which is very beautiful.

After scratching for a while, Ning Jingchu let go, took out the alcohol swab, and disinfected the surface first, then took out the prepared hot towel and applied it on the girl's knees.

"Stretch your legs straight and take it off after twenty minutes."

The girl stared at her knees and hesitated to speak. She would recover in the end anyway, so there was no need to go to such trouble.

But to do this...

The girl straightened her legs.

"how did you make it?"

Ning Yan simply put down his pen and leaned on the chair. Wasn't he being too strict?

"Hit by a blind idiot."

Ning Jingchu's expression paused, and the hands hidden behind his back clenched unconsciously, "I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"No, I've already sent him to the hospital." As for Han Ye, that loser, if you have any grudges, just take revenge on the spot.

Ning Jingchu:?

Ning Yan picked up the towel on his knees, walked to the bed, lay down on it, and put the towel on.

"I want to rest."

It means driving people away.

Ning Jingchu got up and walked to the bed.

He was very tall and had a perfect figure. It was hard to ignore him standing aside. The girl turned her eyes.

The man's eyelashes moved slightly, and it took him a while before he spoke, "Aunt Chen and the others are busy with work. Please add my contact information so that I can take care of you."

Aunt Chen is Ning Yan's mother, and his reasons are reasonable.

The girl was too lazy to think deeply, so she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, unlocked it and handed it to the man.

Ning Jingchu swiped his finger and saw that the girl's mobile phone had a cute theme and only a few WeChat contacts. She should only use this software.

He added his WeChat account, then entered the number into the phone, noting 'brother'.

After doing all this, he returned the phone, picked up the bag on the floor and walked away.

When he reached the door, he said, "Go to bed early."

Then close the door and leave.

Ning Yan looked towards the door, his eyes moved slightly, and his emotions were unclear in his dark eyes.

The next morning.

Ning Yan washed up and finished breakfast and came to the door. The low-luxury Maybach parked in front of him and rolled down the window.