"I'll just send him back. Under the continuous stalemate of the air in the elevator, Rong Zheng said this. His response was obviously not in favor of Zhou Ling's previous proposal.

Zhou Ling was a little inexplicable, and was about to answer and persuade Rong Zheng for a word or two, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Rong Zheng's expression, and immediately understood what Rong Zheng was thinking......

Wen Zhuo chuckled and responded, "I'll sit for a while and take a taxi back by myself." He didn't miss the vinegar in Rong Zheng's eyes, but Rong Zheng is really jealous now, and he only treats Zhou Ling as an ordinary friend now.

"No, I'll send you. Rong Zheng insisted on sending Wen Zhuo, looking like Wen Zhuo would leave him if he didn't let him send it. Wen Zhuo couldn't cry or laugh, so he put the topic down first.

Zhou Ling glanced at Wen Zhuo, and then looked at Rong Zheng next to him, Rong Zheng insisted on standing between the two of them when he entered the elevator, and most of them were still eating inexplicable vinegar at this time......

It's so cute.

For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in Zhou Ling's heart, her heartbeat was much faster, she didn't even know how to calm her heartbeat, and she even forgot what she was going to say.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Suddenly hearing the two of them calling her name, Zhou Ling came back to her senses and saw that the two had already stepped out of the elevator, and Rong Zheng was standing awkwardly at this time, but he also blocked the elevator door for her.

Zhou Ling hurriedly stepped out of the elevator and met Rong Zheng's slightly complaining gaze. Zhou Ling was suddenly a little confused, what's wrong?

She gave Rong Zheng a puzzled look, but saw that Rong Zheng suddenly turned her head, obviously not wanting to talk to Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling held her forehead and turned her head to ask Wen Zhuo next to her for help.

Wen Zhuo said helplessly: "Just now Rong Zheng asked you if you want to go to see the art exhibition organized by Yan Yishan......

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he casually mentioned the art exhibition, and as soon as he mentioned painting, Rong Zheng quickly forgot about being jealous, and even chatted with him intently.

The two didn't notice that Zhou Ling had been wandering all the time, until Rong Zheng asked Zhou Ling if he wanted to go to the art exhibition with him on the weekend, Zhou Ling didn't respond for a long time, and it happened that the elevator reached the corresponding floor, so it became what it is now......

"Ah, where, when?" Zhou Ling looked dazed, she thought that she was just a momentary distraction, but she didn't expect to miss so much......

"On the weekend, right in the city. Do you want to go......" Rong Zheng lost his previous awkwardness at this time, and even answered Zhou Ling's question.

"Go. Zhou Ling agreed without thinking about it, it was not far away, and it was also on the weekend, she should have time to go. Hearing her answer, Rong Zheng's face looked much better for a moment.

It's just that I didn't expect Zhou Ling to open the door and ask, "Where is Wen Zhuo, do you want to go see it too?"

She took into account that there was such a big person as Wen Zhuo next to them, and Rong Zheng and Wen Zhuo talked about the art exhibition, if they didn't ask Wen Zhuo a word, it would be a little uninteresting.

It's just that as soon as she asked, Rong Zheng's face, which had just improved, immediately cracked. Wen Zhuo, who was clearly watching from the side, hurriedly said: "I don't need to, I have some personal matters ...... the weekend."

Now he has to have a personal affair regardless of whether he has a personal business on the weekend......

When Zhou Ling heard this, he nodded with some regret, and after opening the door, he found that the light in the entrance was on, thinking that it should be Zhou Yiran's kid who left it for them, Zhou Ling's heart as a sister warmed up.

"That's right. Zhou Ling responded, entered the entrance, looked back at the two, and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"I'll go back now. Wen Zhuo said with a smile, pushing Rong Zheng as he spoke, "You go in." ”

However, he pushed it, but he didn't push it, and Rong Zheng stubbornly responded: "I'll send you back." ”

Zhou Ling held his forehead again, why did the topic return to before?

"Whatever you send, give me in!" Zhou Ling pulled Rong Zheng, and Rong Zheng, who was as firm as a nail on his foot, was immediately pulled into the door by her, and she glanced at Wen Zhuo again.

Wen Zhuo touched his nose and consciously entered the door.

"If you send him back at this time, how long will he sleep? How long can you sleep when you come back? Don't you want to go home and sleep?"

Zhou Ling had never been so tough before, but this time he was tough, obviously immediately suppressed the two people, the two looked at each other, and no one responded.

"Alright, I'll go sort out the guest room. After Zhou Ling finished speaking, seeing that neither of them looked at her, she simply changed her shoes and went to the guest room. Zhou Yiran had already slept, but fortunately, there was more than one guest room in their house, and now they could spare one for Wen Zhuo.

Some time ago, when her parents came, they had already changed and washed in the quilt, and now they can let Wen Zhuojiang stay overnight.

Seeing Zhou Ling turn around and leave, Rong Zheng also put away his previous emotions, closed the security door, looked at Wen Zhuo, and said, "Then it's going to be overnight." ”

Wen Zhuo said: "It's not a good idea, speaking of which, your house is really good." As he spoke, he looked at the house. At least as a fashion editor, he naturally knows what to say and when.

Even if he had a good relationship with Rong Zheng, he also knew that Rong Zheng would definitely still mind that he had been Zhou Ling's boyfriend before, especially when Rong Zheng liked Zhou Ling very much, he would care more.

He knew a little bit about it, so he wouldn't touch Rong Zheng's scales.

Rong Zheng nodded when he heard Wen Zhuo's words, and the two quickly entered the living room and sat on the sofa.

When Zhou Ling came out, the two didn't know what they had just talked about, and they both had serious expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ling was about to let Wen Zhuo go to rest as soon as possible, but he didn't expect the two of them to look so weird at this time, so he asked the doubts in his heart.

Rong Zheng turned to Zhou Ling as soon as possible, and the emotions in his eyes were almost overflowing, but he was trying his best to hold back.

Zhou Ling immediately felt Rong Zheng's mood fluctuations for the first time, thinking that Rong Zheng was still jealous of what had just happened, so he quickly sat down next to Rong Zheng, took Rong Zheng's hand, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Only this time, she didn't ask Rong Zheng, but Wen Zhuo, who was sitting opposite. Wen Zhuo also had a solemn face at this time, but there was no doubt that his situation was obviously better than Rong Zheng's.

When Wen Zhuo heard Zhou Ling's words, he softened his expression a little, and responded in a deep voice: "Rong Zheng should have told you that each of our custom boyfriends is made, and they only have a lifespan of ten years......

Wen Zhuo spoke slowly, but he was extremely patient, and his eyes were full of repeated and cautious inquiries.