ally quite deserted. There aren't many people around. 。There are also stars in this era, many of my classmates either became singers or actors, some of them were very popular. 。When it wasn't the we..."It's Qixi Festival today, what are your plans after work"

When Ning Shu went to the tea room, he accidentally heard two female colleagues talking. He stopped and was about to avoid them when a sharp-eyed one noticed him and greeted him: "Ning Secretary!"

Ning Shu broke into a smile.

Then, he said softly, "Go on. Don't mind me."

The young man hung his head low, yet the gentle aura surrounding him was extraordinary. His handsome and refined appearance was the kind of soft boyfriend that girls today would adore.

The two girls had already heard that Mr. Ning seemed to have a girlfriend, so they asked curiously: "How are we going to celebrate Qixi Festival, Mr. Ning Are you going on a date with your girlfriend today"

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, knowing that rumors about him having a girlfriend had been circulating within the company for some time. He found himself unable to deny it and ultimately chose silence.

But when asked, Ning Shu still wanted to explain: "It's actually just a misunderstanding..."

But two female colleagues didn't seem to believe him at all. They giggled and said, "Ms. Ning, you don't need to deny it. We all know..."

Ning Shu du's mind flashed back to the marks Qi Jun had left on him.

His cheeks flushed instantly, a little embarrassed he stopped arguing and admitted to having a girlfriend. He thought to himself, it's better than the company finding out about his inappropriate relationship with Qi Jun, his superior.

My female colleague then said, "But I've never had the chance to meet Ning Secretary's girlfriend. I really don't know what kind of girlfriend such an excellent person like Ning Secretary would find. She must be very excellent too."

Ning Shu thought of Qi Jun's handsome and elegant face.

The man's muffled moans from last night echoed in his ears, their bodies tangled together. Finally, Mr. Qi lifted himself up and covered the other again, not until the middle of the night did he carry him to the bathroom....

He lowered his gaze, his eyelashes fluttering.

She pursed her lips and hesitated, "…she's a little shy."

How could two female colleagues possibly believe that Ning's secretary had the lipstick marks of another woman all over her They knew what was going on and thought, "He must have a wife who rules him."

...

If no one reminded him, Ning Shu almost wouldn't remember that today was Qixi Festival. But a day like this probably had nothing to do with him, until Qi Jun closed the office door.

Lowering his eyes, he slowly hugged the person and lowered his head: "Ning Secretary, do you know what day it is today"

Ning Shu moved her lips and said, "Qixi Festival."

Qi Jun said in a low voice, "I booked a restaurant. We can have dinner there tonight. If you want to go anywhere else, I can make a reservation now."

Ning Shu was surprised. Did Qi Zong intend to spend Qixi Festival with her

Although he was a little surprised, he didn't show it. He just nodded and said, "Whatever you arrange, Qi Zong."

Qi Jun looked at him and said, "Does Ms. Ning want anything"

Ning Shu thought for a moment and said, "My mother's illness has been cured, thanks to Mr. Qi. I don't want to ask for anything more, because for me, Mr. Qi has already helped me a lot."

Qi Jun remained silent, but his eyes watched the young man quietly.

Finally, she just bowed her head and lifted the person into her arms.

He raised his hand and said in a calm tone, "Sometimes I can't even guess what Secretary Ning is thinking."

Ning Shu couldn't guess Qi Jun's thoughts. The other party embraced his waist, pressing their lips down.

He leaned away slightly, but was swept in again.

For a moment, Ning Shu felt like Qi Jun had ripped away his calm and refined facade, wanting to swallow him whole.

...

Today is Qixi Festival, and the restaurant's atmosphere is much more romantic than usual. Beautiful piano music fills the air, and everyone here is dressed in suits and dresses. The ladies are elegant and beautiful.

When the young man and the older man walked in, they drew the attention of a small group of people.

Qi Jun's location was on the second floor, and when the two of them went on a date, they were completely isolated from the surrounding views.

Ning Shu sat down.

All the couples here today surprised the waiter, who was a little taken aback to see two gentlemen. But then he thought about it and realized. He glanced at one of the gentlemen's appearance, handsome and good-looking, with excellent temperament.

...and the other man was broad-shouldered with a narrow waist, handsome and elegant. ...

The latter's gaze remained fixed on the former.

When speaking, his voice was exceptionally refined and gentlemanly, with a touch of familiarity.

When Ning Shu received the roses, she was a little taken aback.

Qi Jun lowered his eyes and said to him, "I originally wanted to send other flowers, but since today is Qixi Festival, I sent roses. I hope you like them."

Ning Shu held the bouquet of roses, silent.

He knew Qi Jun was good to him, except that his demands in the bedroom were a bit strong. He hadn't expected Qi Jun to have such a huge libido...

Ning Shu sometimes also has some illusions, but when he asks Ling Ling, he becomes much clearer.

Qi Jun is a destined person.

and it will appear soon.

Ning Shu thinking this way, then opened her mouth and said: "I like it, thank you, Qi Zong."

The piano music in the restaurant was playing softly and gracefully, quite fitting for Valentine's Day today.

It's so romantic.

Ning Shu got up and told Qi Jun that he was going to be away for a while. Then he turned around and found the manager of this restaurant and asked him if he could play a piece of piano music He wanted to dedicate this song to someone.

The restaurant manager, of course, knew Mr. Qi and readily agreed when he saw the young man brought by Mr. Qi.

Ning Shu thought he didn't have anything good to give Qi Zong. He happened to be able to play the piano, which was considered a reciprocal gesture.

So the young man sat down at the piano and played a piece.

Ning Shu's rendition of this piece wasn't about romance, but it was quite fitting for today's restaurant. Many people could tell that it sounded like a different person playing.

The pianist doesn't play worse than before, but rather elicits a different flavor of feeling.

After Ning Shu finished playing the zither, she returned to her seat.

Qi Jun's gaze remained fixed on him, his voice low, "Secretary Ning can still play the piano"

Ning Shu nodded and said, "I studied it for a while before..."

Qi Jun said calmly, “Besides riding horses, there's also playing the piano. Last time I saw Ning's secretary in the study, he seemed to be reading a book, a German one... What else Ning's secretary can do I don't know.”

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, her heart fluttered in confusion. She hadn't thought much about these issues before; now that she considered it, the original owner wouldn't have known these things.

But thinking that Qi Jun didn't know him well, she replied, "It's just a little bit of the surface. I learned it when I was interested before...."

After all, his father forced him to learn a lot of things. Ning Shu wasn't very good at learning, but he could fool people. He didn't dare to show off too much, after all, his skills were not yet polished.

Qi Jun's phoenix eyes gazed at the young man, then he said in a low voice, "Mr. Ning is being modest. At least playing the piano requires quite some time to learn."

He was steeped in music from a young age, and at first listen knew that the young man's piano playing had taken years of dedicated practice, perhaps six or seven. However, the information Qi Jun had his people investigate showed that Ning's family was of average means; they could hardly afford to own a horse, let alone for someone to learn the piano. There were too many inconsistencies.

But the young man's gaze shifted away, as if trying to change the subject.

Qi Jun did not ask too much, but in his heart, there was an inexplicable scrutiny.

Ning Shujian saw that Qi Jun didn't ask him about his injuries and felt relieved.

He found an excuse to go to the restroom.

...but was stopped by a voice. ...

"Ning Shu, is that you"

Ning Shu turned around and saw a man looking at him with a hint of surprise. When he stopped, the man confirmed, "It's you, isn't it"

He went through the information Lingling had given him and found that this man was an acquaintance of the original owner from their university days. This classmate came from a good family and was quite wealthy, but the two of them hardly interacted.

The rich second generation circled his face and said, "I didn't expect it to be you, Ning Shu. You're really different from before... I thought I had the wrong person."

Ning Shu also blurted out the name of the rich second generation: "Are you Ji Fan"

Ji Fan nodded, he was still a little surprised: "I remember when you were in college, you didn't look like this..." He said dejectedly: "I clearly remember when you were in college...your nose wasn't so high, and your face wasn't so good-looking. You were kind of handsome, but not so exaggerated. Did you go for plastic surgery"

Ning Shu was also a little dazed. He followed her gaze and saw the glass beside him. It reflected his own face, and the original owner looked a bit like him.

But he was not the original owner; the original owner is dead.

When he reverted to the original owner's appearance, even Ning Shu didn't notice. He was growing more and more similar to his original self, his eyebrows and eyes seeming to have lost much of their resemblance to the original owner.

If Ji Fan hadn't reminded her, Ning Shu probably wouldn't have noticed it yet.

Ji Fan said again, “Just now when you were playing the piano, I was thinking if I had gotten the wrong person. You are so different from before, so I called your name, and I didn't expect you to actually stop.

Ning Shu pursed her lips, she just wanted to say something.

Behind him, Qi Jun's voice sounded: "Ning Secretary, is this your classmate"

Ji Fan looked over and saw a handsome and elegant man. He felt that he was familiar with the other party and couldn't help but think about where he had seen him before.

He immediately saw the tall man walking over and approaching him.

It was then that he remembered where he had seen her before.

Isn't this the CEO Qi that belongs to the Qi family How could Ning Shu know someone like this

Ji Fan was stunned. He was just a rich second generation after all. Compared to Qi Jun, he was nothing.

He quickly handed over his business card: "Mr. Qi, it's an honor to finally meet you."

Qi Jun took his card and didn't say much, only saying, "You are Níng Shūjì's university classmate"

Ji Fan nodded and glanced at Ning Shu, saying: "I almost didn't recognize him, he changed so much."Yu's hair seems to be unblown, even a bit damp. While he was wiping his hair and holding his phone, his handsome face was exceptionally dazzling, his eyebrows and eyes radiating an aura of domineering...