Chapter 8 Missing (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Tickets, Asking for Recommendation Tickets)

The main dish didn't have much appetite, but the dim sum on the table made Lin Ning's eyes light up.

Gourd crisp, longevity peach, downwind leaves, mini dumplings, small and exquisite, elegant tone.

Three-flavor lotus root crisp, two-color koi dumplings, fresh shape, rich taste.

The realistic shape of the small bag of the fashionable bag crisp opened Lin Ning's eyes, and he must praise the ingenuity of the dim sum chef in the kitchen.

When Lin Hong paid the bill, there were a lot of main dishes left on the round table in the private room, and the dim sum went into Lin Ning's stomach.

Eating and drinking to the full, and returning home, it turns out that mood affects appetite, and food also affects people's mood.

The still bustling crowd in Yu Garden now seems to be no longer as crowded as before.

A group of four people quickly stepped onto the Mercedes-Benz G65 parked on the side of the road, and Lin Ning, who was sitting in the back row, was bored flipping through his mobile phone.

I have to say that I still underestimated the strength of the majority of netizens.

In the comment area of Boss Lin's Weibo, there are already a lot of photos of himself eating xiaolongbao just now.

thought it was a seamless disguise, but it actually leaked the stuffing when I just got off the bus.

Lin Hong, who is inseparable from himself, how can anyone who pays attention to Boss Lin not recognize him.

Lin Ning shook his head helplessly, feeling more and more that his so-called low-key and disguise were a bit excessive.

The black Mercedes-Benz G65 shuttled through the streets and alleys of Shanghai, slowly drove into the yard, and stopped in front of the main house.

Lin Ning, who got out of the car, nodded at Allen with a smile, touched the Tu Tu in Lisa's arms, glanced at the yogurt squatting next to Diel, and strode up to the second floor.

After some washing, I changed into pants and loungewear.

Lin Ning, who was sitting in the study, took out the ruthless work of learning English before, and the newly arrived textbooks, which still had the unique smell of ink.

When Leng Xue called, Lin Ning was listening to the newly bought online course, the new major was really unfamiliar, and it really didn't have any effect if he only read books.

Lin Ning pinched his eyebrows and clicked answer, and on the phone, Leng Xue's voice became colder and colder.

"I went to Shanghai, and the car was in a temporary rented garage. ”

"What car?"

"SLR, Hongqi S9, I told your brother that it was a change of way. ”

"I have a car the day after tomorrow. ”

"Got it. ”

“。。。。 ”

“。。。。 ”

There was silence on both sides of the phone, and the two seemed to be strangers to each other.

Thinking of the dead tree behind the cold snow, Lin Ning was a little unbearable after all, and took the lead in breaking the peace.

"Are you okay?

"It's good, busy preparing for the game, busy with work, busy. ”

"Breakout?"

"It's not. ”

"That's?"

"There is also an internal competition behind the local clubs, and I will represent Xijing in it. ”

"You?"

"Yes. ”

"Why you?"

"Not why. ”

In the later internal competition, Lin Ning heard Lao Yi say at the Roosevelt Club last night that they are all masters, and it is a game of hundreds of millions.

At that time, Kirin also suggested that he invest some money to play, saying that it was a sure deal.

Lin Ning didn't think that Leng Xue, a person whose driving skills were equal to his own, had the strength to participate.

After all, there is a game of hundreds of millions, but no one cares whether you are a man or a woman.

"I've heard that, don't go, spend money to hire someone, there's no reason to end up yourself. ”

"You care about me?"

"Be obedient and abstain. ”

"Answer me, do you care about me? ”

The cold snow on the other side of the phone was much louder, Lin Ning sighed silently and said softly.

"Yes. ”

"I want to see you. ”

"Abstaining?"

"I'll tell you the answer. ”

"Good. ”

"Where are you?"

"Home. ”

"Home?"

"I told you that I have a decent house over here. ”

"Is it convenient?"

"Yan Family Garden, come on. ”

The two who hung up the phone had different thoughts.

Leng Xue's past made Lin Ning feel a kind of empathy, and made Lin Ning feel a little sorry for this woman who seemed to be strong, but actually had to hide under the bed when she slept.

So Lin Ning admitted that he was caring about Leng Xue, agreed to Leng Xue's proposal to meet him, and gave Leng Xue the address of his new home.

The good home in Lin Ning's mouth was actually the Yan family's garden, a house worth no less than 1 billion yuan, which made Leng Xue's thoughts fade a lot.

People always have to face the reality, the gap is there, how can they turn a blind eye.

On the day Lin Ning left Xijing, Leng Xue was voluntary, not talking about the WeChat that he owed, which seemed chic.

On the night of the KTV farewell, Leng Xue seemed to let go of her feelings for Lin Ning and raised her hair.

However, whether it is really put down or not, only Leng Xue himself knows.

Leng Xue's feelings for Lin Ning are very complicated, not so much that she loves Lin Ning, but that Leng Xue loves Lin Ning's most wanted self.

18-year-old Lin Ning is happier than herself. She is the goddess of Rafa on the Internet, and she is Boss Lin. There is a group of people around her who like her, even if she is cold, willful, and rude, no one says she is bad. She has a cute cat, a lame dog, and a younger brother who doesn't like to talk much. She didn't have the slightest scar on her body, and her skin was like a natural one.

18-year-old Lin Ning is braver than herself. She can stand in a stadium of tens of thousands of people and sing loudly. She tilted her head slightly, with a faint smile on her face, daring to meet everyone's eyes.

18-year-old Lin Ning is stronger than herself. 18-year-old Lin Ning lived what she wanted most that year.

Waldorf Astoria Presidential Suite, carrying a bottle of Louis XIII and straight legs, standing quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window in the cold snow, puffing out his mouth, exhaling from time to time, blowing the ends of his hair, just like when he was a child.

In the restaurant on the first floor of the main residence of the Yan family's garden, the dining table is a Hong Kong-style dinner cooked by the Michelin Chinese chef team specially invited by Allen.

Lin Ning, who was sitting on the main seat, was sitting on the mobile phone on the side, and the answer Leng Xue gave not long ago.

"The internal competition, not going. Tonight, gone. ”

What is it that Leng Xue didn't see himself, Lin Ning didn't want to know.

Lin Ning only knew that he couldn't eat this meal, his clothes were changed in vain, and his 8-centimeter high heels could be taken off.

Lin Ning stood up slowly, without looking at the dinner table again.

When passing by Allen, Lin Ning said softly.

"Eat, bring a bottle of Louis XIII. ”

"Yes. ”

The living room on the second floor has a small balcony, and on the balcony parapet countertop, a bottle of Louis XIII is quietly placed.

Lin Ning gently flicked the cognac glass in his hand, shook his head slightly to stop Lin Hong, who was about to come over with some food in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

There is no certainty of the future, what else to talk about.

Leng Xue's choice is right, and he is not wrong.

See, what can be, what can not be seen, and what can be.

The same sky, the same crescent, the same city.

This night, Lin Ning and Leng Xue drank a lot, this night, Leng Xue slept on the floor again, and this night, Lin Ning did not remove his makeup.