How far was it when I slept with him today

Chapter 4 Marriage Agreement

"What?" Ding Wu narrowed his eyes slowly.

Yi Ning lowered his eyes and walked down the steps slowly: "Have you forgotten the agreement between us?"

"Agreement?" Ding Wu became even more confused, "What are you talking about?"

Yi Ning snorted coldly, looking at Ding Wu's eyes, finally there was the contempt and disgust he had been expecting all along: "Did Master Ran really forget it, or did he not want to fulfill it at all?"

Ding Wu suddenly realized that there should be some unknown agreement between Yi Ning and Ran Yijing, he quickly put away his doubts, lowered his eyelashes, and avoided looking at Yi Ning: "I don't remember clearly the above Something, show it to me."

Yi Ning raised his eyebrows mockingly, and asked the secretary standing in the distance to hand him the phone. He swiped open the screen, clicked on a few photos, and held out the phone in front of Ding Wu.

Ding Wu took it and zoomed in to see some photos of the agreement.

"The third thing is to show affection in front of both parents. I think you should see it very clearly." He pushed his glasses and looked at Ding Wu coldly, "I don't know what Mr. Xiao Ran's operation is today. For what motive, but I hope, you remember the existence of this agreement."

The cool night wind blew a faint sweet aroma of citrus, which seemed to be the fragrance of Yi Ning's body.

This is a scent that is exclusive to summer, so it smells particularly abrupt on a refreshing autumn night.

Also very inconsistent with himself.

Ding Wu read the agreement carefully, closed his eyes, bowed his head and remained silent for a while.

Then, he raised his eyes and said bluntly: "I want to cancel the engagement now."

Yi Ning snorted expressionlessly: "No."

"Ran Yijing, have you forgotten that you were the one who came to me first and said that your family forced you to get married and settle down, otherwise they would not give you any financial support," Yi Ning's eyes seemed to be attracted The pierced ice spring is sharp and sharp, "So now you have convinced your parents that you are willing to raise a libertine all day long for the rest of your life, or are you going to reform and start a new life?"

Yi Ning's sentences were stinging, and his attitude was a bit aggressive. Seeing the secretary in the distance, he felt that President Xiao Yi was very angry today.

Ding Wu was stunned, he didn't know the situation was like this.

"We got engaged, and the two companies have launched a series of cooperations because of this. Now, because of you, all those efforts will be in vain."

Yi Ning's eyes were dark, and there was a hint of contempt inside: "Ran Yijing, you are not only useless, but also irresponsible."

The sky is full of stars, and the autumn night sky is so clear, just like the love and hatred of wise people, the light is also clear, and the dark is also sober.

Yi Ning slowly walked behind Ding Wu, looked sideways at his slightly bent spine: "I won't make any further comments on you, and I don't care if you meet some kind of destined lover or not. It’s something else, so the engagement must be canceled, and my attitude is that I don’t agree.”

As he said that, he paused: "If you do any drastic behavior that affects everything going on, I will definitely make you pay the price for lying to me."

Yi Ning's car left, Ding Wu looked at the direction they were leaving, and suddenly felt that the night wind was very biting.

He ruthlessly rubbed between his bluish-white brows, feeling that there was nowhere to vent his depression, and the blood went up to his brain, which made him a little dizzy.

I originally thought that it would be unfair to Yi Ning to conclude a loveless marriage with Yi Ning, but now it seems that the relationship between Ran Yijing and Yi Ning is only maintained by agreement, and it is not what it is reported in the news , grew up with deep feelings.

Moreover, Ran Yijing was the first to propose to conclude this agreement, if he insisted on rescinding it, it would only anger Yi Ning, and in the end he would not end well.

Thinking of this, he reviewed the current situation again, and there were two things that he always found very strange.

He couldn't find out the motive for Yi Ning to agree to make such an agreement with Ran Yijing, nor did he understand what happened between Ran Yijing and Ran's father that made him want to conclude such an agreement.

He sighed heavily, he really can't solve the predicament in front of him in a short time, he still doesn't know everything about Ran Yijing and Yi Ning, the only way is to cooperate with Yi Ning and play the role of husband and wife seriously.

Ding Wu remembered the first clause of that agreement: not to interfere with each other's emotional life.

This is a marriage agreement that exists in name only.

In his common sense, marriage requires love, but since he was a child, no one has taught him how much love is required, how much love is required to start a family with another person, and how to live after marriage.

If there is no love, can we also consider marriage.

He doesn't know anything.

He can only be engulfed by the established reality and make the decision that seems to be the most correct at the moment. Only in this way can he not lose everything now and live a stable life.

Another life, still not going well.

Ding Wu felt that he should say something, maybe he could recite some sad poems to express his strange experience.

But in front of him is a high-end commercial street that is still crowded at nine o'clock at night, children who are not as tall as adults, young people who are alone, and lovers who are hand in hand. Walking forward, neon lights flickering, everything is a flowing colorful shadow.

The blue-gray night wind blew past them, blowing up Ding Wu's jet-black hair on his forehead, and also extinguishing Ding Wu's so-called sadness.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and lazily pulled up the hoodie cap on his head, covering the brown eyes that had just been revealed, beautiful child-like eyes.

Forget it, in this world, nine out of ten unpleasant things are related to love, so that muddle-headed love may be happier without it.

In the car, Yi Ning leaned against the back seat, slightly closing his brows and eyes.

The secretary who was about to drive in front asked softly: "Mr. Yi, are you going home directly now?"

Yi Ning shook his head: "Go to the hospital, I'll go see my mother."

After speaking, he frowned and asked, "What day is the 20th?"

"Monday."

"Monday..."

Yi Ning repeated the date unconsciously, he took out his phone, clicked into the dialog box and typed a few words.

"Buy me some things that morning, and the list and money have been sent to you."

The secretary swiped open the screen to look at it, and then asked a little strangely: "Xiao Yi always wants to..."

Before he finished asking, Yi Ning raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

The secretary immediately fell silent, not daring to ask any more questions.

Xiao Yi has a bad temper today, so he should be more discerning.

"I'll sleep for a while, call me when we arrive." As he spoke, Yi Ning adjusted his sitting posture and closed his eyes.

The vehicle was speeding along the empty avenue, and the warm yellow streetlights shone into the car, quietly falling on Yi Ning's white and clean face, from the peak of his eyebrows to his thin lips, as if a layer of amber enamel had been applied to him.

He is like a bronze statue that has been through vicissitudes and has been repainted. Even though it is as bright as new, it still cannot fundamentally remove the fatigue that has settled in the bones.

Time passed quickly, and another two days passed.

During this time, Ding Wu did not contact Yi Ning, and Yi Ning did the same.

It's really a degree of dislike.

On Monday morning, Ding Wu was awakened by the rich smell of chicken soup coming from downstairs.

He immediately regained his energy and hurried downstairs to the kitchen.

Lian Yi was standing in front of the stove tasting the soup, when he heard footsteps, a smile appeared on his face.

She turned her head and waved at Ding Wu: "Son, come here, how about trying this soup?"

Ding Wu took the spoon that Lian Yi stretched out in his mouth, and took a shallow sip: "It's delicious!"

"As long as it tastes good," Lian Yi was very happy, "I got up early in the morning to cook this. It seems that I haven't made soup for many years, and this skill is still unabated."

"Why did Mom suddenly remember to make soup?" Ding Wu asked curiously.

Lian squinted his eyes, bent down and took out an insulated box from the cabinet: "You haven't gone out to play these days, mom will reward you."

He asked: "Then why do you still take the heat preservation box?"

Lian refused to answer, she cleaned the thermos box and put some steaming chicken soup in it: "On the other hand, mom also wants you to send some chicken soup to Yi Ning, that child has been working very hard recently."

Ding Wu was taken aback: "Mom..."

"Mom watched you and Yi Ning grow up. We know the child well and understand his character."

Lian Yi raised his hand and touched Ding Wu's eyebrows, feeling very emotional: "Your father and I are very busy, and we have rarely given you company since we were young, and you have heart disease. We all feel that we owe you a lot, so You made so many boyfriends and girlfriends before, and you don't want to take over Dad's company, so we let you go."

"But you can't go on like this. Your father had a cold war with you during that time, just to let you settle down and stop hanging out with dubious people."

As she said that, she turned around and continued to ladle the soup: "As long as the person you like is clean, kind and cheerful, and he also likes you, father and mother are fine."

"You said that you are going to marry Yi Ning. This is a great joy that none of us thought of. That child is well educated and capable. If he can take care of you in the future, even if we are gone, you can leave with peace of mind. .”

She closed the lid of the heat preservation box, picked it up and put it in Ding Wu's hands, looked at him, the lines in the corners of her eyes were gentle: "Promise mom, stay with Xiao Yi well, okay?"

Ding Wu took the box and sighed softly imperceptibly.

He smiled brightly at Lian Yi: "Okay, I'll send it right away."

Some people promise well, but in fact they don't even know the company address.

Ding Wu racked his brains, but he couldn't remember the address of Yi Ning's company.

He sat in the car and bit his nails for a long time, and finally resigned to his fate to open a certain degree.

In the gloomy sky, icy cold rain fell, the weather was not good today, and there was a traffic jam on the road, Ding Wu walked slowly on the road for a long time, and arrived at the downstairs of Yi Ning's company at almost twelve o'clock.

A new problem came, he didn't know which floor Yi Ning's building was on.

Should I call Yi Ning, or should I ask the front desk?

No, call and ask Yi Ning, he will mock him later that he doesn't even know the address of his fiancé, he is here to ease the relationship, not to quarrel with each other.

Then you can only ask the front desk of the company.

In order not to let the front desk recognize him, he found a mask from the car before getting out of the car, and tidied up his clothes before walking into the lobby of the company with an insulated box in his hands

"Hello, I would like to ask, which floor is Mr. Yi Ning's office on?"

Even though he was covered by a mask, Ding Wu's exposed eyebrows and eyes were still handsome and arrogant. As soon as the lady at the front desk raised her head, she saw this handsome and distinct face.

Ding Wu raised his eyebrows, smiled with a good temper, and repeated it to the dazed receptionist.

However, at the moment when the front desk was confused, a cautious question suddenly came from the side: "Is it Mr. Xiao Ran? Why are you here?"

It's over!It was still recognized.

Ding Wu had a bad heart, and just wanted to run away with a bucket, but the person who recognized him not far away continued to approach reluctantly: "Is it Boss Xiao Ran? Why don't you just go up to Boss Xiao Yi? What are you doing standing here?"

Hearing the name in the man's words, people in the hall looked over one after another, their thoughtful eyes focused on Ding Wu, Ding Wu closed his eyes in collapse, and turned to face him helplessly.

I saw a gentle man about 25, in a suit and leather shoes, with an elegant face standing by the front desk, looking at Ding Wu with surprise on his face: "I saw you standing in the lobby when I got off the elevator, I felt like you, I didn't expect it was really you !"

Ding Wu's memory flashed back quickly. He remembered that this person was Cao Zhishun, the general manager of Hening Fund Company. Ding Wu's team had cooperated with Hening before. At that time, this person's gentle and refined temperament left a deep impression on him. impression.

What a trick of the world, he never expected that one day he would be blocked here by this person and end up in such an embarrassing situation.

He took off his mask and forced a smile at Cao Zhishun: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Cao here."

"Yeah, what a coincidence, I'm here to discuss something with Mr. Yi." Cao Zhishun looked at the insulated box in Ding Wu's hand, "Is Mr. Ran giving Mr. Yi something to eat? You really put your heart into it." .”

As he spoke, he patted Ding Wu's shoulder intimately again: "Why don't you go up directly?"

Ding Wu avoided his gaze, and subconsciously glanced at the front desk: "Ah, I'll go up right away."

Cao Zhishun's eyes moved slightly.

He said lightly: "Then be careful, Xiao Yi was always on the 11th floor when I left, and he is probably still there now."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Cao." Ding Wu nodded apologetically at Cao Zhishun, and walked quickly to the elevator, wiping Cao Zhishun's arm.

At the moment when the elevator closed, Ding Wu squinted his eyes and rubbed his fingers, because he saw Cao Zhishun walking towards the front desk that he asked about just now, and lowered his head to ask something.