YM778.TV Chapter 207 Think Nonsense
Ling Yun reminisced about the shock mentioned by Ding Ning, and her brain was in chaos. Imagining the scene where Ding Ning held Shen Muqing’s hand and resolutely told her to get out, she felt increasingly flustered and fearful, suddenly grabbed Ding Ning’s arm and hysterically shouted.
"Creak!"
Ding Ning hurriedly pulled over. Watching Ling Yun burst into tears, he asked in a panic, "Yun, what’s wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Ding Ning, I know I’m wrong. I shouldn’t play tricks and make use of your affection for me to control your money. I am wrong. Please don’t get mad at me. Don’t dump me. Wuwu..."
Ling Yun cried, while pulling out the bank card with a deposit of more than 900 million yuan and giving it to him. She pitifully pleaded with tears, "I don’t care what has happened between you and Shen Muqing. I don’t want to know about anything between you, even... even if you have slept with her. I don’t want your money and can give it back to you. I just beg you not to leave me."
"Yun, what are you talking about? When did I say that I’ll leave you?"
Watching her tearful face, Ding Ning suddenly felt distressed and hurriedly held her in his arms to comfort her.
"Wuwuwu, I know that it’s my fault. I’m as elegant and pretty as Shen Muqing without a family background as powerful as hers, and I’m unable to offer you any support, but I really love you. I can’t live without you. I... I won’t fight for you anymore. I can be your mistress, serve you, and babysit your children. I promise that I will show up only when you need me. I will not bother you when you don’t need me. It’s true. I will act as I say. I beg you. Don’t dump me... Wuwuwu..."
Ling Yun cried, out of breath, like a cuckoo crying blood, which made Ding Ning feel the sharp pain in his heart and his eyes turn red.
At this moment, she, who had always been a carefree and tough girl, was so weak and helpless. Her humbleness made him feel distressed, and her delicacy made him heart-broken and deeply sorrowful.
However, after learning what was going on, Ding Ning found it annoying, funny and distressing. He picked up her tearful face and gently kissed her to appease her panic, "Yun, don’t cry. How could I dump you? I didn’t expect that you were thinking such nonsense. I’m not bring you here to meet Shen Muqing. I really have a surprise for you."
"Wuwuwu... But you said it could be considered a shock instead of a surprise. I know that you like Shen Muqing. You are going to dump me in front of her. Don’t think about lying to me. I don’t want to meet her. I don’t want to leave you. I promise you that I will not be willful anymore and be obedient to you. I can accept any posture you like... Wuwuwu..."
On hearing her incoherent pleading, Ding Ning suddenly found it both funny and annoying. She was immersed in her imagination, and even said that she could accept any posture, which aroused Ding Ning’s wicked thoughts.
She looked hot, but was quite conservative in her bones. She could only accept a few traditional postures in bed. Despite of various mild and severe measures, he still failed to convince her to try other postures, which depressed him a lot.
He mischievously said at once, "Are you sure that you can accept any posture?"
"I’m sure, I’m sure. If you don’t trust me, you can try it now. I will be obedient."
Ling Yun desperately nodded, as if she had grabbed the last life-saving straw.
"Well, if you go back on your words, don’t blame me for being merciless to you, haha. I am going to take you to a place now. Listen to me and stop crying."
Ding Ning coaxed her, with a burst of guilt rising in his heart. He felt like a perverted man coaxing a little girl.
"Well, I’ll listen to you and be obedient!"
Ling Yun wiped her tears, with a glimmer of hope bursting in her eyes. For fear that Ding Ning would be unhappy, she only dared to sob in a low voice.
Ding Ning felt tremendously helpless. He didn’t know why she suddenly became hysterical. Forget it. She would naturally understand when she got there.
Finally, they drove to the No.18 villa. Ding Ning pulled Ling Yun, whose eyes were red and swollen, to get out of the car and strode to the villa.
"What...what are you doing? Didn’t you promise me that we are not going to meet her?"
Ling Yun struggled fiercely in a panic in an attempt to shake off his hand. Although she had lived in Shen Muqing’s home for a few days, she had never gone out, so she thought it was Shen Muqing’s home.
"Silly girl, it is not Shen Muqing’s home, but our home."
Watching the panic in her eyes, Ding Ning couldn’t bear to keep teasing her and quickly explained.
"You are lying to me. It is her home, and I have been here. Don’t try to lie to me. I... I can explain what happened today to her, but you can’t dump me."
Ling Yun pouted her mouth, and began to cry again, which made Ding Ning feel the sharp pain in his heart.
At the thought that he was unable to explain it to her, who had got into a blind alley, in short while, he forcibly pulled her hand to walk into the villa, pointed at the building of European castle-style that was still being decorated and said softly, "Yun, it is our home in the future. The old block in Fuxing Road will soon be demolished, so I bought this house and register you as the owner. I wanted to tell you after the decoration is finished, but what you did makes me have to show you the surprise in advance. I didn’t expect that you misunderstood it. Ah, it’s really a shock!"
"Ah!" Ling Yun stopped crying abruptly. She opened her lovely little mouth in shock, wiped her tears, and asked with a blank face, "You mean that you’ve bought this house?"
"Yes!" Ding Ning nodded in a restrained way.
"You said that I’ve been registered as the owner of this house?"
"Yes!" Ding Ning magically took out the property ownership certificate which clearly showed the property owner Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took the property ownership certificate dreamily, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief... and then looked at it. It was true... She then rubbed her eyes again... It was still true...
"Ah!" Ding Ning only felt the pain at his waist. He couldn’t help but scream, rub his waist with a grimace and shout grumpily, "Why did you pinch me?"
"I’m wondering if I am dreaming."
Ling Yun’s incredulous face and a sudden and loud scream attracted the attention of numerous decorators.
"What are you doing? Uh...?"
Before Ding Ning realized what happened, Ling Yun suddenly leaped up into his arms and passionately kissed him with two long legs around his waist.
Watching them passionately kiss in an unrestrained way, the decorators looked ambiguous and envious.
"Puff! Puff! Stop it. Don’t get excited... Uh!"
Ding Ning was almost out of breath. Ling Yun was so passionate, sticking her tongue down his throat. He struggled to separate from her lips and take a breath, but was kissed by her again before finishing talking.
It seemed that Ling Yun could only express her surprise in this way, ceaseless kiss, affectionate kiss, passionate kiss, lingering kiss, all kinds of kisses...
She kissed him so hard that her mouth became swollen. Until then, Ling Yun finally breathed heavily and separated from him, but still clung to him. With two white arms around his neck and the deep affection in her watery eyes which was about to melt Ding Ning, she blushed and rapidly whispered in his ear, "Honey, I love you. Take me to the car now..."
What were they going to do in the car at this moment? The decorators all knew that. Fortunately, Ding Ning still had some dignity. He drove to an empty villa, parked in front of it and began having sex in the car.
After the Phaeton finally stopped vibrating and they could take a breath, it was already 8:00 in the evening. Ling Yun lay on the seat of the car and kept smirking with the property ownership certificate in her hand.
Ding Ning was smoking in a depressed mood. At the sight of her lying, he suddenly got mad and asked with grief and indignation, "Ling Yun, can you be more dedicated? Where is your passion? Where is your cooperation? You just lie there without moving like a piece of wood and keep looking at the property ownership certificate and smirking. I feel like sleeping with a corpse."
Ling Yun didn’t look at him. She looked at the property ownership certificate with flashing stars in her eyes and casually answered, "There is definitely a difference. The corpse is cold and hard, but I am warm and soft. "
Ding Ning almost cried in anger. F*ck, he should have slept with her before telling her. Now the villa rather than him was the only thing that she, who was so money-obsessed, could see.
He gnashed his teeth in anger and threatened her, "If you keep doing this, I will immediately confiscate the property ownership certificate and change the owner."
"Okay, okay, I stop looking at it now. Come on, come on!"
For fear that the property ownership certificate would be lost, Ling Yun placed it under her butt and opened her arms impatiently.
Watching her do that, Ding Ning felt displeased and asked grumpily, "You placed it under your butt. Don’t you find it bulging?"
"You don’t understand. Placing it under my butt makes me feel relieved like lying on the red bank notes."
With an enchanted face, Ling Yun said, while reluctantly touching the property ownership certificate. She did that cautiously as if touching her lover’s skin, no, even more gently than she did when touching Ding Ning.
"Ah!"
Ding Ning sighed, suddenly lost interest and began to put on his clothes.
"What happened? Come on, why do you put on your clothes?"
Ling Yun felt extremely anxious, hurriedly held his hand and asked.
With a bitter smile, Ding Ning rolled his eyes, "If I become exhausted and listless when we do that, you will also lose interest."
"Hmm, I’m not the one to be blamed. You give it up. Hurry, clean up the dirty things you left on me, and I can continue to appreciate my property ownership certificate."
Ling Yun causally told him, took out the property ownership certificate and began to smirk again.
Ding Ning tried to weep, but failed to shed a tear. He was really speechless about this money-obsessed girl. He could only take out a tissue and clean up the scene like a waiter.
With the property ownership certificate, Ling Yun seemed to be extremely confident, lying there like a Buddha and letting Ding Ning serve her. Even Ding Ning pinched her chest in anger, she just gasped and reproachfully told him to be gentle, even without looking up at him.
Ding Ning was so desperate. He held her like holding a puppet in low spirits, dressed her up and sent her home without a word.
Along the way, Ling Yun held the property ownership certificate with delight and kept looking at it, in no mood to talk with him.
Ding Ning was completely frustrated. After sending her to the old community and seeing the light in Chu Yunxiu’s room still on, he said with a poker face, "I’m not going in. Don’t tell your mom about the villa and money now."
Ling Yun trusted him very much and had never asked where he got the money. But Chu Yunxiu might not do the same. Besides, she had bumped into him and Xiao Nuo last time, and the misunderstanding had not been solved. If Ling Yun told her now, he didn’t know what she would think of him.
He thought it more convincing to explain the source of the money after the company was established.
"I got it. You can leave now. I will go back."
Ling Yun grabbed the property ownership certificate in one hand and the bank card in the other hand, while waving her hand impatiently as if driving a puppy away, which made Ding Ning desperate.
She simply burnt the bridge after crossing it, killed the donkey the moment it left the millstone, dropped down a stone on the man who had fallen into a well, acted perfidiously, bit the hand that fed her...
Ding Ning muttered, while driving to the western suburbs with grievance.