Zhou Heng turned around and looked at her after hearing the sound, with an indifferent tone, "Huh?"
Ning Zhi's eyes drooped with a look of disappointment, "Brother, I just added a lot of people on WeChat, but I didn't add you."
After speaking she looked at him expectantly.
Zhou Heng naturally understood what she meant, and he took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code and asked her to scan it.
Ning Zhi immediately took out his mobile phone and scanned it.
Zhou Heng's nickname is his own name. His profile picture is a night scene. The black and blue night stretches as far as the eye can see. There are vague outlines of buildings below. There is a gray full moon on the upper right, which is quite artistic.
Ning Zhi felt familiar at first glance, but such scenery can be seen everywhere.
She clicked add without paying much attention.
The next second, Zhou Heng received a prompt.
He glanced at it and clicked through, then said quietly to Ning Zhi: "Okay."
Ning Zhi still looked at him, "There is also a mobile phone number."
Zhou Heng sent it directly to her via WeChat.
Ning Zhi then bent his eyes with satisfaction. After putting away his phone, he asked expectantly: "Brother, can I usually chat with you?"
She has asked this, and anyone with normal emotional intelligence knows how to answer.
Zhou Heng: "Okay."
At this time, Ning Yu came out of the building and saw Zhou Heng turning his head sideways from a distance, as if talking to Ning Zhi.
She quickly stepped forward, opened the car door, and asked with a smile, "What are we talking about?"
Zhou Heng raised his eyes, saw his fiancée, and smiled lightly, "Nothing to talk about, did you get it?"
"Yeah." Ning Yu didn't continue the topic when she got in the car. Instead, she complained to her fiancé: "I just learned that Guanghong was not satisfied with the previous plan and will have to work overtime tonight."
"Would you like some help?"
"No, you are very busy every day." Ning Yu smiled with a headache, "I just finally feel the harsh beatings of society."
Zhou Heng also smiled.
The two kept chatting for the rest.
Ning Zhi listened to their chat without saying a word, staring at the back of Zhou Heng's head with his dark eyes.
She suddenly discovered that the back of this man's head was particularly beautiful.
It’s really hard not to notice.
And Zhou Heng once again noticed the serious look in Ning Zhi's eyes when he met Ning Zhi for the first time at Ning's house.
While talking to Ning Yu, he calmly raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror in the car, and met her dark eyes.
Looks pure and well-behaved.
The next second, he withdrew his gaze.
Arriving at Ning's house, Ning Yu and Ning Zhi got out of the car and said goodbye to Zhou Heng.
When the two sisters returned home, Ning Yu told Shu He and went back to the room to work overtime.
She only entered Ning after graduating this year. This is the first project she has taken on independently. It is particularly important to her and she must win it.
Shu He didn't say anything, and just asked the servant to prepare some supper for her.
Ning Zhi and Ning Yu went upstairs together, and the voice of her mother's instructions came clearly to her ears.
She returned to the room without saying a word, took her clothes and went to take a shower.
After taking a shower, I sat on the bed and took out my phone.
A message popped up, [Zhi Zhi, I miss you so much. 】
Ning Zhi crossed out the message expressionlessly, took a photo of himself, and then clicked on Zhou Heng's dialog box to send it.
When Zhou Heng returned home and wiped his hair after taking a shower, his cell phone on the table beeped.
He stepped forward to pick it up and look at it. The next second he stopped wiping his hair and looked deeply at the photo sent by Ning Zhi with his dark eyes.
It's a photo of legs.
On the white plush sheets, two straight legs were held together and slightly bent. They looked white and tender without any flaws, slightly pink, thin, but very fleshy.
Especially the knees, which are fleshy and pink, and above it is a piled-up white nightgown that barely covers her thighs.
Her legs were tightly together.
