Chapter 22 Companion Chat

"I'm in a bad mood today, you can have some more drinks with me!" Wen Jing said as Wen Jing started the car and prepared to leave.

Wen Jing met a lot, most of them chatted along the way, and asked for Wen Jing's WeChat, saying that the next time you need to drive on her directly, some are in a bad mood, feel that Wen Jing is generous and decent, a little mature charm, and find a place to stop and drink and chat for a while.

Men, as long as they have the opportunity, it is impossible to remain silent in front of a woman who looks good, let alone drunk, except for those who like to pretend to be forced. But that doesn't prevent you from sitting across from you from an excellent man, it's just that it's not easy to tell. In fact, women are the same, but women are either too reserved, or they are more able to pretend to be forced than men, and they are more able to make a noble and disdainful look.

It's the first time that the substitute driving service has not started like today, and it is the first time that I have directly asked to accompany the drink.

"Haven't you been drinking all the time, drinking too much hurts your body. Wen Jing couldn't refuse stiffly, of course she knew that she couldn't drink.

"Actually, I didn't drink much, and it was not interesting to drink alone. ”

"Didn't you come out of the KTV and didn't have any friends to come along?"

"I'm bored in my heart, I'm too lazy to talk, and I'm here to relieve my boredom. ”

"Isn't there a lady in the KTV, didn't you ask them to accompany you?"

"Not much interest. ”

Wen Jing looked at this man with a sideways face, he was not very old, and he estimated that he was in his 40s.

"You don't seem to be big, huh?" Wen Jing tried to smile.

"It's not small, most of my life is gone!" sounds like a sad and vicissitudes of tone.

"You're really joking!" Wen Jing could only echo, in this case, a woman, if you go to explore this man's story, it will definitely be endless, and you won't be able to go home?

"No kidding, really. Let's go, find a place, you accompany me, and I'll talk to you slowly. ”

Yes, I still can't escape. But this guest, after drinking himself, will come to a 'you accompany me'...... No, Wen Jing thinks this matter has to be clarified first!

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm a substitute driver, so I can't drink with you. ”

"Let you drink with me, you don't have to drink too, you can also drink, you don't have to drive later, I'll give you how much you lose." ”

"I'd better send you home, right?"

"I don't want to go home. I know that you are a substitute driver, even if you are a substitute driver for one night, I will give you 500 or 1000 at that time. ”

Wen Jing hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to agree or not.

"Let's go, go to Macau hot pot, over there in Xinyuanli. ”

Wen Jing didn't speak, drove away, and reluctantly acquiesced.

Wen Jing looked at the man sitting opposite, just like the tone of his voice, the vicissitudes on his face were obvious. The eyebrows are not very concentrated, and the eyes are relatively large, but the deep eyes seem to lack a kind of determination and sharpness, and the gaze seems to be a little drifting. There is nothing special about the other facial features, according to the propriety, neither luxurious, nor perfunctory and casual.

In fact, there are still some old-fashioned stories, what kind of splits, Xiao San'er, extramarital affairs, Wen Jing has no such experience, and she is not interested in these stories, she just listens to them, laughs with her from time to time, or sighs, or follows him to spray each other twice.

When she was in the car, Wen Jing remembered that this person kept emphasizing that he was "stupid to death". But after listening to it for a long time, this man didn't explain how he was stupid, presumably in the stories he told, he was the protagonist.

Wen Jing took a taxi back home. Since the man was so generous and insisted on giving 1,000 yuan as compensation, then he reluctantly smiled. It's just that Wen Jing doesn't understand, what is the money earned in this way?

When Wen Jing returned home, Leek Ye and Jing Ru were not there.

Leek Ye came back late, so easy to understand, she only understands the darkness of the night and does not understand the whiteness of the day.

Leek Ye arrived at Shanda KTV earlier than the specified time today, and wanted to find Xiao Feng to return the switchblade that was confiscated by Xiao Feng that night. In fact, that knife is not worth a few dollars, maybe there is a faint expectation, at least Xiao Feng is the only person who knows more about his own situation, and he doesn't need to repeat it over and over again like Xianglin's sister-in-law to get a response. Maybe Xiao Feng dragged himself harder, and he really compromised and gave up the idea of fighting to the death with that slut.

Chatting with Xiao Feng, Leek Ye felt calm and down-to-earth, and had a sense of belonging, after all, they were of the same age, the most important thing was that when they were still young, Xiao Feng watched Leek Ye go in and out of the Grand Nightclub, and experienced the initial grievances between Leek Ye and Brother Qiu together, and also paid great attention to the back and forth between Leek Ye and her first boyfriend.

"Didn't you contact him again after you returned to Sichuan?" Xiao Feng switched the topic to Leek Ye's first love, Leek Ye was a little lost for a while, and as Xiao Feng's agitation in his mind, the shadow of that person jumped back and forth, Leek Ye soon entered another scene.

"Nope. At that time, the mobile phone was too expensive, and the phone bill was too expensive, and he wanted to buy me one, but I didn't agree. Leek Ye's face appeared and she herself probably didn't realize the excitement.

"Didn't he leave you your contact information either?"

"I originally had his contact information, but I didn't contact him, and then I settled down in Chengdu because I got married, and I was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I ruined it. ”

"I never saw him come here since. Xiao Feng raised his head, his eyes upward, as if he wanted to try to recall.

Leek Ye sighed: "Alas, it's all in the past!" I can't help but think in my heart, and I don't know how he is now?

Outside the private room, you can hear the footsteps of employees arriving one after another to get ready for work. There were only two small lights on in the private room, and the room was relatively dark, Xiao Feng probably felt that it was not too good for other employees to see it, and was ready to leave.

Xiao Feng stroked the back of the leek leaf with the palm of his right hand and patted it lightly twice: "Whether it's love or hate, since it's over, let it pass, if you can't let go of yesterday, how can you tolerate today, let the old people occupy it in your heart, how can the new people get in." You still have a lot of time, look ahead, don't hold it alone if you have something, come over often, I'll talk to you, and you'll be in a better mood. ”

Leek Ye felt that the hand on her back was both warm and powerful, and she couldn't help but look like an obedient little girl, and nodded her head again and again: "Hmm", and I don't know that this "um" means to let go of the past or often chat together, but I feel that my heart seems to be much more comfortable.

Leek Ye was still thinking after Xiao Feng left, Xiao Feng had also experienced such maturity and sophistication over the years.

It was an accident that Jingru didn't come back so late, and such things have been frequent in Jingru. On the one hand, Wen Jing was worried about Jingru's personal safety, this guy looked defenseless, and she insisted on riding the unpowered bicycle, which was far away, the time on the road was longer and slower, and the probability of accidents was naturally higher. On the other hand, Wen Jing felt that Jingru's recent behavior was a little weird, and she didn't know if there was any happy event.

As soon as Wen Jing finished washing and coughing, she entered the room, and Jing Ru came back.

"I thought you* weren't coming back!" Wen Jing was ready to be beaten, so she said as she used the corner of her eye to guard against Jing Ru's attack.

Who knew that Jingru didn't care about her: "I think so too, but it's a pity that I failed." ”

"Just drag it!"

"Why have you been so diligent lately, is there a shortage of people or a lack of money?" Wen Jing continued to provoke Jingru.

"It's none of my business who is short of people, I don't have to worry about it. The more money, the better, but a thrifty person like me can make do with me, and there is nothing missing. ”

"That's your lack of people!"

Jingru glanced at Wen Jing: "Are you good with each other!"

"But, Sister Wen Jing, I'm really in trouble!"

Seeing that Jingru was joking, Wen Jing's face darkened, and she asked with concern, "What's going on?"

Jingru's half-joking words scared the kind-hearted Wen Jing a lot, and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's not that serious, it's just funny. Judging from Jingru's tone, she was still a little worried about this.

This thing is really as Jingru said, a little funny.

"I'll give you 100,000 yuan, how about you cooperate with me to perform the singing well?" said the guest named Zeyun after chatting in the clouds.

"100,000 yuan, worth Jingru's salary for one year! This temptation is too great!" Jingru had to admit that she was a little moved.

"When does that need to be done? There has to be a time limit, right?" Regardless of whether you agree or not, you should try to ask as clearly as possible.

"Three months, probably. If three months is not enough, extend it for another 3 months, and I will give you another 100,000. ”

"Rich people are burning buns!" Thinking of this, Jingru was a little angry, why are some people born with endless money, while others are struggling on the line of life and death.

"Why are you doing that?"

"She's lukewarm to me, and I'm going to stimulate her. ”

"Aren't you afraid of overstimulating her and completely her off?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter, it's really hairy. ”

"Since you don't care about her so much, why bother with it?"

"Just be angry and see what she thinks. She is in similar conditions to my family, and my mother originally thought it would be the best, but I was also worried about accidentally being entangled by a gold worshipper. If it turns out that she doesn't care about me, go her own way. ”

Rich people are willful, and if they take out 200,000 yuan, they will be angry, and they won't blink their eyelids!

This kind of person doesn't make money for nothing.

! Jingru made up her mind.

However, Jingru still has some things she wants to clarify with this person.

"When I'm with you, you have to place an order for me according to the chauffeur service and charge the waiting fee. ”

"No problem. ”

"Intimate and bedridden things, don't think about it, this must be clear. Although Jingru blushed a little, her tone was firm.

"Of course. ”

"You have to pay at least half of the cost upfront. ”

"Send you*. The man named Zeyun said lightly.

Jingru wanted to see what this person was going to do, so she gave him the bank card information.

Jingru soon received a text message from the bank informing her that the advance payment of 50,000 yuan had arrived.

The reason why Jingru was still a little nervous was because she didn't know what it meant, and whether there would be any unexpected risks in the future.

"Then you have to be careful, don't be a trap. After listening to Jingru's description, Wen Jing reminded Jingru with concern.

"yes, I'm a little worried, too. I'll take care of it, though. ”