Wen Jing doesn't go out to work, so she has the opportunity to choke with Jingru. As far as the profession of substitute driver is concerned, Jingru generally goes out late and returns early, unless she is asked or contracted.

Wen Jing stayed at home for two days and wanted to chat with Jingru, but found that Jingru was focused on her mobile phone again, so don't bother him.

Wen Jing went downstairs to the residents' fitness area to find a piece of equipment that no one was in and sat down, looked around aimlessly, looked at it, and went out of her body......

Since Wu Kai lay down, Zhao Chenglong appeared more and more frequently in front of him, and slowly this shadow drifted to Wen Jing's heart, unconsciously encroaching on too much space in his heart, when Zhao Chenglong took his hand and wanted to be good with himself, Wen Jing's heart trembled with excitement, she didn't want to refuse, she actually hoped that the hand would lead her to the end of her life, but she still couldn't convince herself to accept it, at that moment, it seemed that Wu Kai quietly walked to her side, and said unhurriedly, Wen Jing, what are you doingWen Jing had to withdraw her hand in a panic.

finally persuaded himself to let go of Wu Kai first, but found that Zhen Zhen was like a white-haired fairy standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night, and you couldn't ignore her existence and run over her.

Zhen Zhen is her good sister, Wen Jing's best and most intimate friend since she retired from the army to work as a security guard in Kyoto, Zhen Zhen has a deep background, but she doesn't have a little princess's domineering and arrogance, but she can mix with a little security guard like herself, she has a cheerful and straightforward personality, but she never commands, no matter what, Wen Jing feels that Zhen Zhen can't afford to be hurt, not to mention that Zhen Zhen is also urged to marry by her mother at home every day, so she would rather suffer herself than let this sister be wronged because of herself.

When she thought of leeks, Wen Jing's heart calmed down a little. Sister Leek Ye, that's what makes life miserable!

In order to go to college, in order not to let his mother sell blood, drowned in contemptuous eyes, went to work as a waiter in a nightclub, narrowly felt*, found someone he loved but had to break up, and finally lived a stable life for a family of three, but was ruined, and came to Kyoto alone and alone...... Isn't it much better than Sister Leek Ye?

What Wen Jing couldn't understand was that people like Liao Junqing and his wife, in Wen Jing's opinion, who lacked nothing but a child, could have a miserable life, and even had to use their bodies to exchange official positions.

However, Liao Junqing and his wife don't seem to be all the way.

Thinking that in the upstairs room, there was still a bunch of food that Liao Junqing brought when he came to see him, and the appearance of this person came to mind again: this person doesn't seem to be bad, and it's a little pitiful, is it true that he said that he wants to divorce his wife......

Wen Jing returned to the room, and Jing Ru was still there to get her mobile phone: "You're not going to go out and cast a net again?"

Jingru sped up the speed of her hand, owing her body, saying "this is going and this is leaving", her eyes were still fixed on the phone screen, and her fingers poked at the screen neatly.

Jingru finally left the phone and raised her head: "Hahaha, 100, the first goal is almost reached." Jingru happily sat on the edge of the bed and swayed her body from side to side.

"What 100?" Wen Jing didn't know what this crazy girl was talking about.

"I've already selected 100 targets. ”

"You've spread too much of a net, haven't you?"

"When I got to 100, I started working. Jingru clenched her fists with both hands and put them on her chest, reveling in her own imagination, leaving Wen Jing confused beside her.

"How can you handle 100 of them, one date a day, and one person can see each other twice a year, isn't that ridiculous?"

Jingru ignored her, still rolling her eyes there.

"Even if you're like this, who has the patience to spend with you? ”

Jingru took care of what Wen Jing said just now, and began to fight back: "I said, sister, do you want to marry someone and want to go crazy? Why don't I accompany you tonight?" Jingru looked like a hooligan.

"It's crazy if you're good! 100 of them, and you don't want to see if your body bones can stand it!" Wen Jing sneered at each other, with force.

Jingru lay down on the bed, bent her legs, used her hands and feet together, and resisted with all her might: "It's just your own debauchery, and you still think badly about others, I can't stand you!"

"You don't debauchery, what do you want to do if you get 100 at once?" Wen Jing thought, I have to force you to tell your hundred-year plan today, "Say! What are those 100 people doing?" Before Wen Jing's words fell, her hands had reached into Jingru's ribs, ready to tickle.

"I said, Auntie, I said!" Jingru begged for mercy while busy dodging:

"The 100 people I am talking about are the number of people in my target customer group, and I am ready to promote a product through micro-business. Now you understand, right?"

"Then if you don't confess early, you have to wait until I am tortured before you are willing to recruit!"

"Alas, what a miserable life, with someone like you who has serious violent tendencies, you can't have any secrets!" Jingru lamented as she straightened her clothes.

"You're smart. But you haven't said what exactly you're selling?"

"I really haven't figured it out yet, okay!" Jingru rolled her eyes and pretended to be paralyzed.

"Forget it, even if you owe me a secret!"

"I will never live with you again in the next life!" Jingru gritted her teeth, and her resolute appearance made Wen Jing want to come up and attack again.

Jingru flashed, twisted her buttocks, walked out, turned around, and shook her claws provocatively at Wenjing: "Sprinkle lala, this girl won't play with you anymore, cast the net!"