Zhou Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and finally lulled this ancestor to sleep.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom after washing, I saw Rong Zheng sitting on the bed staring at her with a resentful face.

"Why did you go?"

"I just went to take a shower, why haven't you slept yet?"

Hurry up and go to sleep, ancestor...... She's dying of exhaustion!

"I don't, you threw me away as soon as I fell asleep. ”

Rong Zheng is now completely an unreasonable child, his eyes are staring at Zhou Ling tightly, for fear that he will be discarded if he doesn't pay attention.

"What nonsense are you thinking, I can't say I can't!" Zhou Ling couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly decided in his heart that he would never let Rong Zheng get drunk again in the future!

Otherwise, it is yourself who suffers!

"But Song Minghao likes you!

"What the hell are you talking about, he has a girlfriend. Zhou Ling rolled his eyes, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.

"He has bad intentions. Rong Zheng pursed his lips and said seriously.

"So?" Zhou Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Zheng for a long time.

"Stay away from him in the future. ”

"Oh. ”

"You can't leave me!"

Well, the conversation is back here, and there's no end to it......

"What do you want, just say it. ”

Rong Zheng's eyes rolled, as if he was thinking about something seriously, and only after a long time did he say, "Take me home tomorrow." ”

With the consent of her parents, she can't get rid of it if she wants to get rid of it in the future!

Rong Zheng thought so.

"Ancestor, didn't you say that you would go next week, what should I do if I go to work with you tomorrow?" Zhou Ling shook his head, but he didn't agree.

Who wants Rong Zheng's face to be like the sky in June, and he will sink when he says it.

As soon as he heard that Zhou Ling was unwilling to immediately stalk his neck, his face turned, "Look at it, you are going to throw me away!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take you home tomorrow. But if you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow. ”

Zhou Ling didn't bother to argue with him anyway, at this time she only hoped that Rong Zheng could hurry up and go to sleep.

Anyway, she has no job and no other arrangements now, it doesn't matter what day it is, he doesn't care about work, what is she worried about.

"Don't lie to me?" Rong Zheng still confirmed uneasily.

"Well, I kid you not. ”

After receiving Zhou Ling's assurance, Rong Zheng lay back to sleep happily.

Zhou Ling, who had been tossing for most of the night, was already exhausted, and fell asleep as soon as he put on the pillow.

The next day, Zhou Ling was woken up by Rong Zheng.

Zhou Ling looked at his watch, it was only seven o'clock......

Since she resigned, she had set her alarm to nine o'clock.

She even wondered if Rong Zheng was really drunk last night.

Isn't it said that people with hangovers wake up with splitting headaches?

On the contrary, it was her, like a hangover bed.

"It's only seven o'clock, and I'll sleep a little longer. ”

If it was in the past, Rong Zheng would definitely feel sorry for Zhou Ling and let Zhou Ling go to sleep, but now it is different from the past, he has not forgotten that Zhou Ling promised him to see her parents yesterday.

Although he remembered this article with a good memory, he even remembered the embarrassing appearance of last night by Rong Zheng.

Embarrassed and excited at the same time!

"It's at least an eight-hour drive to my house. You tell me to rest for a while, or I'll get tired of driving. ”

Zhou Ling spoke listlessly.

Alas, as a thirty-year-old woman in need of maintenance, how important is getting enough sleep......

Then you go and rest for a while, and I'll go and carry the gifts to the car.

At the mention of the gift, Zhou Ling sat up from the bed in an instant, and saw Rong Zheng's brisk back and couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

What kind of messy things he bought, she went to ask her middle school classmates to know what gifts to give.

In an instant, the drowsiness disappeared, Zhou Ling got dressed and washed, and appeared in the living room.

"Why did you wake up, didn't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Rong Zheng was happily moving gifts downstairs, and when he saw Zhou Ling, who had already packed up, he was surprised for a moment.

"It occurred to me that you hadn't been able to see my parents' clothes yet. ”

Rong Zheng glanced down at the clothes on his body, he specially matched it today, it was not bad......

"My parents like mature men, your clothes are too immature. ”

Although this sentence is suspected of tricking Rong Zheng into going out to buy clothes, Zhou Ling is not wrong.

What parent doesn't like a man who is more mature and seems to be very responsible to protect his daughter?

In fact, the clothes on Rong Zheng's body are okay, mainly because Rong Zheng looks feminine, too much like a young man.

Therefore the general clothes are worn on him and they are tender.

Rong Zheng thought about it seriously, it was related to Zhou Ling's parents' hobbies, and he had to be cautious.

In the end, it was decided that he would go out to buy clothes, and Zhou Ling would stay and wait for him to come back.

After Rong Zheng left, Zhou Ling quietly hid those unreliable gifts in the study.

Then I went to a nearby mall and bought some fruits, milk, and some other gifts.

These were all selected according to her parents' preferences, and then the gifts were replaced with the same shopping bags as Rong Zheng's gifts, and re-stuffed into the trunk.

When all this was done, Rong Zheng just came back.

Rong Zheng had already put on new clothes, and the old clothes were packed in a shopping bag and brought back.

He wears a black sweater, a dark brown wool coat, black business skeys, and leather shoes.

The feminine and handsome facial features are set off a lot more calmly, especially with his eagle-like deep gaze, he is dressed like an intellectually mature man.

Rong Zheng was a little apprehensive in his heart, the style of these clothes was obtained after he asked Wen Zhuo.

He had never tried such a style, and he didn't know if it was suitable for a while.

Zhou Ling looked at the rejuvenated Rong Zheng in front of him, his face was full of appreciation and amazement, and finally made a final decision, "Yes, so be it." ”

Rong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the south in April, it was rainy and cold, and Rong Zheng drove gradually from the intricate cement roads of the city to the relatively remote Huangshi Road.

The scenery in the suburbs is infinitely good, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the willow embankment, with the misty and rainy weather, with a hazy beauty.

There are also a lot of people who come here to step on the spring, and at this moment, because of the drizzle in the sky, there are many more people holding umbrellas on both sides of the road.

Zhou Ling suddenly remembered that he had learned an article when he was a child, which depicted the scene of umbrellas blooming like flowers in front of the school when it rained. It's vivid to think about.

After a little more road ahead, we entered the township.

Because it was evening, there were many more children coming home from school with school bags on the muddy road.

They happily stepped on the pond and walked forward in groups of three or five.

Ahead, fireworks are lit, adding a bit of peace and quiet.

There are camphor trees on both sides, and endless fields, which are full of green grass seedlings and large fields of rape flowers.