I always feel that Song Jing doesn't seem to be very sure.

Lao Yao touched his handsome and sighed a little: "It seems that he is not a man you can conquer." ”

Song Jing: ?????

She felt offended, and asked Lao Yao with confidence: "Is it that I am not worthy?"

"It's not that you don't deserve it. ”

Lao Yao was a little strange, but still replied to her: "A man like this, you don't understand, eighty percent of what you can master is a little scheming and extremely beautiful...... Hey, how can I say it, it's the kind of beauty that captivates the country and the city, and only such a woman can conquer and master such a man, understand?"

Song Jing's eyes became more and more incredible.

"In your heart, you have to have such a woman to be worthy of such a big guy? Why don't you ask the big guy if he is willing?"

Lao Yao: "...... I'm just talking about my feelings, not saying I have to, how do I know what kind of woman the big guy likes, and have you seen the watch in his hand, Song Jing, listen to me, look at the circle of diamonds, at least they are tens of millions, you are a woman with an average monthly income of 10,000, what do you take to climb each other!"

Song Jing: "......"

She wanted to say that the watch in her hand was not a 10-million-level unit, and it could be a fatal UCT.

But thinking that he was one of the heirs of the imperial family, he kept his mouth shut.

Her eyes began to glaze over.

This is indeed a problem.

However, doesn't it prevent her from only coveting beauty?

Lao Yao saw Song Jing's eyes glazed, thinking that he had stimulated the other party by speaking, and suddenly began to feel weak: "Then I don't mean that you are unworthy, I just said that there are thousands of men in the world, why do you have to conquer this kind of man......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Jing: "I don't want his money, can't I covet his body?"

After a pause in ......silence, Lao Yao couldn't help but say: "Can the girl be more reserved, you are only twenty years old now!"

Song Jing's tone was full of vicissitudes, "The current me is no longer the same as before, I have already made it clear [Literature Museum], some things are to be enjoyed early, otherwise I will die one day." ”

Lao Yao said angrily: "That is, I met Zhuo Yuanzhi, now that he is dead, Zhuo Lunyuan will also be investigated, what are you doing with nothing to say this for a day." ”

"I've had several homicides right now, don't you really have any other guesses?"

Song Jing suddenly mentioned the crew: "I think I'm not good for the year." ”

"That's right!!" Lao Yao finally reacted: "You are too unlucky, follow me to the temple tomorrow to worship!"

Song Jing: "......"

Bye-bye, bye-bye.

Song Jing was questioned by the police that night, and when he returned home, he slept until the afternoon.

With such a lack of sleep tossed every day, Song Jing suspected that his body couldn't stand it.

When she woke up in the afternoon, her hungry chest was pressed against her back, and she really didn't have time to order any takeout, so she simply found instant noodles and cooked herself a packet of instant noodles to eat.

Fortunately, there are eggs and ham sausages in the house, and Song Jing cooks them together, but they are also full of color and flavor, anyway, the taste of this thing is acceptable.

While sucking on the slightly hot noodles that have just come out of the pot to comfort his stomach, he is looking at the latest gossip messages on his phone.

Lao Yao knew that she might not have slept well when she went back late, so he didn't urge her.

Anyway, the temple is close, and you can come back in the evening.