"Mr. Ning, if you like Little Qiaoqiao, I can buy you the same one online, okay?" Qiao Anlu followed behind him, her heart full of unease.

"You can go ahead!" Ning Zesheng responded patiently.

That’s mine, why should I go?!

Qiao Anlu was going crazy inside, "Little Qiaoqiao has been with me for many years, it’s covered with my scent, almost a part of me, I can’t bear to part with it!"

Ning Zesheng tightened his grip on the plush toy and naturally opened the door to his car’s passenger seat, "Get in!"

Only then did Qiao Anlu realize she’d followed him to the underground parking lot. Where was he planning to take her?

Take her somewhere to dispose of her body?

Should she go? Should she?

She was still hesitating when Ning Zesheng emphasized again, "Get in the car!"

The voice sounded a bit chilly, and Qiao Anlu darted into the car!

Ning Zesheng slammed the car door shut, then got in himself. As he started the car, he said, "Seatbelt."

Qiao Anlu quickly complied. As the car sped forward, she asked anxiously, "Mr. Ning, what are you going to do?"

"Take you."

So concise, what did "take her" mean?

It wasn’t until Ning Zesheng stuffed Little Qiaoqiao back into her arms that she realized, apart from Little Qiaoqiao... he’d taken her away!

What the heck?!

Take her to do what? Where?

Qiao Anlu couldn’t help but start shaking her leg, how did it come to this!

The car finally stopped steadily in the riverside villa area. Ning Zesheng got out and went around to open the car door.

"Mr. Ning, where is this?" Qiao Anlu asked with her head tilted, holding Little Qiaoqiao with grievance.

"My home!"

What?!

Qiao Anlu slid out of the car and slowly followed behind him. Ning Zesheng directly entered a password to open the door and gestured for Qiao Anlu to go in.

Qiao Anlu shrugged and walked in slowly, why did he bring her to his house?

Wasn’t he supposed to avoid strangers?

Qiao Anlu stood at the door not knowing what to do. Ning Zesheng directly found a pair of men’s slippers and tossed them in front of her, then walked in wearing socks himself.

This place clearly had no visitors; it only had his slippers, so why was she here?

It was rare for Qiao Anlu to be so obedient, just staring at Ning Zesheng, waiting for his instructions.

Ning Zesheng seemed a bit tired from a day’s work. He sat directly on the sofa, then closed his eyes and leaned back. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The house was so quiet they could hear each other breathing. Ning Zesheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her. It was funny he didn’t quite know why he brought her back.

His sharp gaze was too much, and Qiao Anlu didn’t know where to hide. So, she rushed over, put Little Qiaoqiao on the sofa, and moved behind him. "Mr. Ning, you must be tired from working all day, let me give you a massage."

Qiao Anlu hesitated a bit, then reluctantly started massaging with a hint of flattery. Ning Zesheng initially resisted slightly but was directly pulled back by her, eventually letting her do it.

Surprisingly, her massage technique was quite skillful, and the strength on his shoulders was just right, very comfortable.

"Relax, relax, relax!" Qiao Anlu kneaded his shoulders, "So stiff, have you never gone for massages before?"

She immediately relaxed her vigilance and started massaging seriously, "Feels good, right? I’ve been massaging my dad for so many years, I should graduate by now. Although you seem to work out well, you need to relax your shoulders and neck, or working in an office will cause cervical issues, and you’ll end up like my dad when you’re older!"

"I don’t like others touching me."