Exclusive Possession: Master Leng's Exclusive Cute Wife

The girl was drunk unconscious in the car. Ning Zhisong gently touched the girl's cheek. The girl immediately clenched the corner of her skirt nervously.

"Are you short of money?" Ning Zhisong thought what the girl said when she was drunk must be true, and he couldn't help caring about her.

"Yeah." the girl nodded.

"If I give you money, what will you give me?" Ning Zhisong asked coldly.

"I..." the girl's voice was so light that she couldn't hear anything.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ning Zhisong put the girl in his house.

Jin Yuqi looked at Ning Zhisong curiously: "brother, what's the matter?"

"She is very special, don't you think?" Ning Zhisong asked Jin Yuqi.

Jin Yuqi looked at Ning Zhisong suspiciously. What's special? Why didn't he feel it? But it can be seen from Ning Zhisong's expression that he seems to have a special love for her. Isn't it love at first sight? When did he meet? Is it a restaurant for dinner?

Ning Zhisong found his gaffe and immediately recovered his usual calmness. He said to Jin Yuqi, "it's nothing. Go back first."

"Oh, she..." Jin Yuqi asked.

"Right here." Ning Zhisong said calmly.

Jin Yuqi thought Ning Zhisong wouldn't do anything to the girl, so she waved her hand and he went home.

After Jin Yuqi left, Ning Zhisong still stared at the girl in front of her. He looked as if he was distracted. He sat beside her, his hand gently crossed the girl's cheek, and the hot feeling touched his fingers. I don't know whether it was the burning flame in his heart or the burning cheek of the girl. Ning Zhisong's cheek also turned red.

Ning Zhisong sat on the chair and was facing the bed. He looked at the girl and stared at her. He was sleepy for a long time and dozed off.

As soon as she realized that the next morning, the girl only felt that she had lost consciousness after drinking, and her brain seemed to be useless. At the same time, she vaguely remembered being taken into the car by a person. In a cold sweat, the girl was surprised to sit up.

The girl who sat up instantly saw the man opposite. She instinctively picked up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. Hearing the girl's movement, Ning Zhisong slowly opened his eyes and saw the girl's panic. He looked a little dull and asked the girl, "are you awake?"

The girl nodded and asked, "I... last night..."

"Last night, you were drunk, and I brought you back." Ning Zhisong said lightly.

"Thank you." the girl pursed her mouth slightly.

"Why go infatuated?" Ning Zhisong asked the girl coldly.

"I... I'm short of money..." the girl's voice is very quiet. It seems that she has done a very humiliating thing, which has made her unable to lift her head. Now when it comes to the reason, it's actually for money. Will the person in front of him imagine himself as the kind of person who sells himself for money? It's estimated that he already thinks so. The girl has no explanation. Even if she is not such a person, she is willing to do anything for money. Because it is about two lives, she lowers her head and doesn't explain too much.

"Money?" Ning Zhisong's cold voice sounded again: "I have."

The voice answered clearly and loudly, but mixed with a kind of disdain.

The girl didn't speak.

"What's your name?" Ning Zhisong asked the girl.

"Ruoan." the girl answered softly.

"Ruo'an..." Ning Zhisong repeated, as if he tried his best to remember her.