After polishing the last pair of shoes, Zhou Ling went to the bathroom to clean up non-stop.

At that time, Xiaoxi was lying on the bed and videotaping with someone. She was dressed sexily and her tone was shy, which made Zhou Ling get goosebumps when she heard it.

It's just obvious that the person on the other end of the phone is not Feng Aishan.

For this kind of gossip, Zhou Ling has always disdained to pay attention to it.

After tidying up the bathroom and then putting the cleaning utensils in place, Zhou Ling was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Since graduating and entering the workplace, Zhou Ling has entered the radio station as a program host, where has he done such high-intensity physical work.

Normally, even if you clean your home, it's just that big a place. Now letting her clean up a two-story villa in one go really makes her almost peel off a layer of skin.

When Zhou Ling finished tidying up and walked to the door, he almost couldn't straighten up with back pain. His limbs were as heavy as lead, and his head was groggy.

Her stomach was almost hungry and unconscious, and all that was left was heavy eyelids and a tired body.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the villa, a cool breeze hit her, blowing away a bit of drowsiness in her head.

"Little Spirit"

There was a car that Zhou Ling was familiar with parked at the door of the villa, and Zhou Ling was about to step forward to see it clearly, when he heard Rong Zheng's voice sound.

Immediately after, Rong Zheng got out of the car, with a dark green windbreaker hanging on his wrist.

He was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and casual pants, looking at Zhou Ling with deep eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Why is it so long?"

Rong Zheng didn't answer Zhou Ling's question, and draped the windbreaker on her with his backhand, slightly dissatisfied.

Originally, Rong Zheng was not very optimistic about Zhou Ling's job, but now she is even more asked to work so late.

Although Zhou Ling only said that there were additional work tasks in the text message, he did not make it clear what he did. But Rong Zheng directly thought that it was not an easy job.

So after seeing no one at home for a long time, I drove directly to the place Zhou Ling said.

"The work was a bit tricky, and I couldn't finish it for a while, so I was late. ”

Zhou Ling's eyes flashed, and he put on the windbreaker easily.

She didn't plan to tell Rong Zheng the truth. The relationship between Feng Aishan and Rong Zheng is too sensitive, and she doesn't want Rong Zheng to worry about her own affairs anymore.

At the same time, she was also worried that Rong Zheng's reckless nature would be impulsive and do something irreparable after knowing that Feng Aishan deliberately embarrassed herself.

So, she planned to hide it.

glanced at the villa behind Zhou Ling, although he was curious about what the tricky job Zhou Ling said, he didn't choose to ask.

Since she didn't like to ask about her work herself, he wouldn't ask.

Zhou Ling also said that she needs his trust, doesn't she?

"Let's go home. ”

Rong Zheng smiled, helped Zhou Ling open the car door, and said.

"Well, good. ”

Zhou Ling was indeed very tired, and as soon as he sat on the soft and comfortable seat, he immediately felt sleepy coming one after another.

She adjusted to a more comfortable position, leaning on it, her eyelids gradually sinking.

In a few moments, she fell asleep.

Rong Zheng caught a glimpse of Zhou Ling falling asleep tiredly, and was distressed. Gently help her fasten her seatbelt, raise the window, and concentrate on driving.

Zhou Ling woke up and hadn't arrived home yet.

The short sleep allowed her to regain a little strength, so her hunger became clearer.

"Are there any convenience stores in the neighborhood that are still open?"

Zhou Ling covered his stomach and asked weakly.

"Yes, you want to buy something?"

While staring at the road conditions, Rong Zheng swept towards Zhou Ling with his afterglow, and saw her holding her stomach with a pale face, and probably guessed what was going on.

"Well, buy something to eat. ”

"You haven't eaten until now?"

Rong Zheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked angrily.

"It's so busy. Zhou Ling chuckled and smiled flatteringly.

Rong Zheng was angry and distressed, and instantly turned the car around.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Ling exclaimed in surprise and asked suspiciously.

"Take you to dinner. Rong Zheng dropped a sentence angrily, and stopped looking at Zhou Ling, only caring about driving by himself.

"Where is there a restaurant open at this time...... Zhou Ling muttered, but when he saw Rong Zheng's gloomy and forbearant expression, he instantly shut up.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped on the side of a lively street.

It's completely unrecognizable that it's already early in the morning, with smoking barbecue grills and waiters shuttling between tables and chairs.

It's even more lively than during the day.

It turned out that Rong Zheng was going to bring herself to the night market, so she said that other restaurants would have been closed a long time ago.

After living in this city for so many years, Zhou Ling has never been here once.

She doesn't have any friends here to catch up with, and she used to have colleagues in hotels or barbecue restaurants for gatherings.

How could it be possible to get together in the early hours of the morning to drink beer and eat barbecue.

When Zhou Ling usually works normally, his life is basically two points and one line.

Home, Company......

Generally, if you do something casually, you can deal with it, how can you go to the night market alone.

Rong Zheng took Zhou Ling's hand and came to a barbecue restaurant with ease, and ordered a staple food and some barbecue, as well as a hot water.

"How do you know here?"

Zhou Ling looked at Rong Zheng curiously, as if he was waiting for his explanation expectantly.

"It was Song Minghao who called me over last time. Rong Zheng replied truthfully.

"Song Minghao?"

Zhou Ling's surprised expression froze on his face, saying that she was more convinced by Wen Zhuo, but Song Minghao ...... She couldn't believe it.

Song Minghao has a very serious cleanliness habit and has almost perverted standards for food.

He, will come to this kind of food stall night market to eat?

Zhou Ling imagined this picture in his mind, no matter how he looked at it, it was very inconsistent.

"It's because of his girlfriend. ”

"Oh, the last time he called you out?"

Zhou Ling finally remembered, but he didn't expect Song Minghao to be able to do this for his girlfriend.

This is something she didn't expect.

"Hmm. ”

When the two were chatting, the things that Rong Zheng ordered were quickly served.

It's an egg fried rice, and some grilled vegetables with grilled meat, and a cup of hot water.

Rong Zheng poured a cup of hot water for Zhou Ling, and took a pair of chopsticks and handed it to her.

The fragrant egg fried rice made Zhou Ling's index finger suddenly open, and her stomach was finally not so uncomfortable.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

She ate a few bites, but found that Rong Zheng only sat quietly opposite her and watched her eat, but she didn't move her chopsticks.

"I'm not hungry. Rong Zheng shook his head.

"You're not going to order me all this stuff, are you?

Zhou Ling looked at the vegetables and barbecue meat in the barbecue plate and had a headache.

She's hungry, but she can't eat so much.

"Hmm. ”

Rong Zheng nodded honestly, he hadn't eaten for a day, and he didn't even think it was enough.